Mrs. Su wore an apron and came out of the restaurant. She frowned and asked, "What kind of CEO's spoiled wife is running with the ball?"

The old lady glared at Su Yichen: "What kind of mess did you show Su Bao again?"

Su Yichen: "..."

He glanced at Su Hewen and said, "I didn't say that."

Su Hewen was stunned.

Good guy, his father actually took the blame for him?

Although it was indeed him who said it, he did not tell Su Bao these bloody stories!

Seeing his grandma looking over with dangerous eyes, Su Hewen immediately raised his hand: "Grandma, I didn't say anything! It was... Uncle Nie was playing a book in the car, and we just heard the title!"

Uncle Nie: "...?"

Su Hewen looked at him with a look of help.

There is no other way. He wants to say that it was his father who listened to books and novels, but his grandma doesn’t believe it!

I had no choice but to feel wronged to Uncle Nie.

Uncle Nie twitched the corner of his mouth and said silently: "Old madam, I heard it. I'll pay attention next time."

Mrs. Su nagged: "You are almost forty or fifty years old, and a grown man actually reads novels written by women's channels?"

Mrs. Su is also familiar with these romance novels.

She has quietly read every novel that Yu'er read when she was sick and hospitalized...

Uncle Nie smiled honestly and said, "I was used to hearing it before, and I suddenly thought it sounded pretty good."

Mrs. Su's eyes were dim. Yes, when Yu'er was most seriously ill, she couldn't even pick up her phone to read her favorite novel.

But she would listen.

Everyone is more or less used to hearing it.

Mrs. Su didn't say anything else, she just asked everyone to eat.

"Little dear, go wash your hands and eat quickly. The weather is getting colder today. Let's have hot pot."

"Su Zixi has been in the hospital for so long, and her mouth must have become dull... I made some sauced pig trotters."

Su Zixi hummed and went to wash her hands obediently.

I never thought that going home would feel so good.

While Su Zixi was eating, he was thinking about his visit to the Palace of Hell.

During this time in the hospital, he was not idle either.

He checked a lot of information and customized an upgrade map for his sister.

As a ghost king... he must live up to his name and start catching him from an early age!

Su Zixi was so absorbed in his thoughts that he didn't hear Mrs. Su talking to him.

Mrs. Su looked at Su Zixi with a worried look on her face.

She had been talking to him for so long, but he was still as expressionless as before, minding his own meal.

This child has undergone surgery.

Both public and private hospitals said that he was recovering well and there was no hematoma in his brain that was oppressing him.

But why are you still so slow?

At this time, Su Zixi raised his head: "The pig's trotters are so stewed!"

This is what Mrs. Su asked him five minutes ago.

Mrs. Su: "..."

It’s over, it’s over, it really hasn’t recovered!

The reflex arc is still so long!

Su Hewen exclaimed: "Second brother, your reflex arc is still in outer space and hasn't come back yet!"

It's probably like... his reflex arc was on Mars before, and now it's finally outside the atmosphere?

If it used to take half an hour to reflect a reflex arc, now it takes five minutes...

Su Hewen shook his head: "It's hopeless, it's natural."

Su Zixi was still thinking about Su Bao's identity. He was not sure whether his sister was the King of Hell?

In traditional mythology, the king of hell is always male.

It's not that there are no women. He checked specifically and found that women were looked down upon in feudal society in the past. So when compiling the story, he discovered that there was a female King of Hell. How could a woman be the king? So he changed the female King of Hell to

Became the male king of hell.

If that's true... then my sister is really the King of Hell...?

After eating half a bowl of rice, Su Zixi couldn't think of a result, so she had to respond to what Su Hewen said just now: "It's nothing."

Everyone: "..."

Still say no?

I finished half the bowl of rice before I started talking.

The yellow millet in Xiao Wu's mouth fell out: "It's hopeless, it's hopeless!"
Chapter completed!