President Daddy is super strong

Suqiao's face was tense. She stared at the third brother in front of her for a few seconds before she spoke.

"I'm ok. Maybe I've been flying for a long time, and I'm a little stuffy in the chest."

"Let's go down and breathe." Kong Laosan's face was distressed, and he carefully helped her to go out.

Suqiao was confused, but he got off the plane with his third brother.

After getting off the plane, there was a business car waiting outside early. Suqiao got on the bus under the careful care of his third brother, while others got on several cars at the back door, and a group of people started to move towards their place of residence.

Along the way, Suqiao's mood is relatively low, and even when she closes her eyes, she can't help popping out the picture of her parents when they were killed.

Kong Laosan looks at the cold sweat on Qiao Qiao's forehead, and his heart wrenches fiercely.

He slowly approached, wiping her with a paper towel, and asked softly, "what's the matter? How do you sweat so much? Is it uncomfortable?"

Sujo pursed her lips and shook her head gently. "No, maybe I'm tired."

Kong Laosan gently stroked her head, leaned her head on her shoulder, and said softly, "if you are tired, you can rest on brother Sange, and we will be there soon."

Suqiao replied stiffly, but she dared not close her eyes. Those bad memories would come out suddenly. She was really afraid.

I had no words all the way to the villa.

Suqiao got out of the car and didn't have time to enjoy the flowers and plants in the courtyard. He went straight to the upstairs bedroom.

She wants to lie down, she wants to empty herself, she wants to be a fool who doesn't know anything... Br >

look at Suqiao going up the stairs, Kong Laosan tells his brothers a few words, and chases him out in a hurry.

Knock gently on the door, he asked softly: "Joe Joe, can the third brother come in?"

The whole person of Suqiao in bed is very bad. She has been able to adjust her mood very well, but when she came here, she found that some things really can't be forgotten if she wants to.

Some of the pictures seem to be engraved in the mind. Once ignited, they will set off a raging fire, which can't be controlled at all.

"Third brother, come in."

Voice some dry dumb answer, Suqiao sat up from the bed, a simple arrangement of their hair, so that they are not so embarrassed.

Kong Laosan brought a cup of warm water. "Joe, you can have a drink and have a good rest."

Suqiao took a sip of water and drank it. His restless eyes kept avoiding the gaze of his third brother.

Kong Laosan saw it as if he didn't see it, and didn't ask if he had any extra words. After watching Suqiao finish drinking the water, he gently helped her to cover the quilt and quietly quit the room.

Downstairs.

Kong Laosan's face was serious. He was not the same as the man who was upstairs in the bedroom.

He looked at everyone coldly, and ordered: "everyone should be in a good mood. Don't take it lightly."

He has so many enemies here that his enemies are not one or two at all, so he has to be careful when he comes back here again.

If he is still alone, he may not be afraid of anything, but now it's different. He has a wife and children, and he can't live a little worse.

"Don't worry, elder brother. We've already arranged. Even I've arranged people for the cemetery to ensure that tomorrow's tomb sweeping is safe." The right-hand assistant said in a cold voice.

"Well, thank you brothers!"

I thought it was safe, but I didn't think about it