Chapter 186 Su Xiang’s new love

On the roof, two people wearing blue clothes, dressed like guards, looked at Su Haoran who was holding his arms and crying through the gaps between the tiles, and quietly exited. Two other people immediately took their place.

After returning to the inn, Pei Hongwu looked at Mo Qimin beside him and asked softly: "Isn't this Su Haoran's mother Wang? Isn't her sister Su Wanying? Why were you crying for your mother and sister just now?"

"This doesn't make sense!" Pei Hongwu frowned.

"If this matter was so easy to investigate, His Highness wouldn't have sent so many people to keep an eye on Su Haoran?" Mo Qimin replied in a deep voice, then picked up his brush and compiled a list of what he had seen and heard today, blew the whistle to call out the carrier pigeon, and sent out the

The letter was inserted into the bamboo tube before the pigeon was released.

"Aren't I anxious?" Pei Hongwu looked at Mo Qimin, his brows seemed to be knotted.

"We brothers haven't taken on any tasks. We didn't complete them smoothly that time. But now we are still confused. I'm afraid His Highness will be angry with us if he can't wait for the answer."

As he spoke, Pei Hongwu held his head and cursed: "What did this damn Su Xiang do to make his own son sneer at him?"

He thought so hard that his hair fell out, but he didn't even think about it.

"Su Haoran has been searching for so many years and still hasn't found anything. How can we who are so confused find the answer in such a short time?"

Mo Qimin looked at Pei Hongwu, sighed, and then said: "Forget it, stop thinking about it, go and rest quickly. Are you going to continue to follow Su Haoran tomorrow?"

After finishing speaking, Mo Qimin went out to wash up.

Pei Hongwu had no choice but to go wash up with Mo Qimin.

The next day, Su Haoran received the news of Wang's death, but was indifferent. He threw the letter aside casually and walked into the house without saying a word.

Mo Qimin was even more confused: If his biological mother passed away, wouldn't he go back to attend the funeral?

Even if the mother was given death, as a son of man, he should go back to attend the funeral and observe filial piety!

"I think it's not an option for us to follow him like this. We should find a way to get Su Haoran back to the capital."

Pei Hongwu looked at Mo Qimin and said, "We have to find a way to get Su Haoran to tell what he is investigating? Why did he break up with his biological father and mother? Only in this way can we find clues and start the investigation."

"You're right." Mo Qimin nodded repeatedly, and then said: "What method should we use to make Su Haoran reveal the secret in his heart?"

"Master Shen." Pei Hongwu looked at Mo Qimin and said softly: "Master Shen has judged many cases over the years, each of which is difficult and complicated. Only Master Shen can bring Su Haoran back to Ning'an City.

, only Master Shen can make Su Haoran speak."

"Okay, then we will put on a show to lure Su Haoran back, while our people will continue to guard here." Mo Qimin immediately replied.

The two have worked together for many years, and they still have a tacit understanding. They can know what the other is thinking with just one glance.

Su Mansion

"How dare you not come back after receiving a letter from your father. This treacherous son should have been strangled to death more than ten years ago." Su Xiang looked at the person who came back with the letter and was so angry that he spoke incoherently.

"Sir, don't be anxious. Let's think of other ways. The young master will come back eventually." The butler on the side advised softly.

"He is your eldest son, sir. Everything about you will be his. How could he not want this family or you?" Zhao Zhixiang, the new housekeeper, said consolingly.

Su Xiang looked at Zhao Zhixiang and laughed at herself: "You are overthinking. He is a stubborn person. No one can change his beliefs. The only thing I can do now is to pretend that I don't have this son."

Zhao Zhixiang was secretly trained by Su Xiang and could be regarded as Su Xiang's confidant, so Su Xiang had nothing to hide from Zhao Zhixiang.

However, Zhao Zhixiang was still a little worried: "Master, the eldest lady is an unlucky person. If the young master leaves you again, won't the Su family have no successors?"

Su Xiang sneered and replied lightly: "It doesn't matter, the truth is that it doesn't matter if you don't want Su Haoran."

"Master, is it possible that you still have an heir?" Zhao Zhixiang immediately asked, with a hint of joy in his eyes.

Su Xiang smiled faintly and said softly: "Wang is gone. If we can't get married within half a year, we will have to wait until three years later."

"Yes, I'll make the arrangements right now." Zhao Zhixiang immediately left and went back to prepare the betrothal gift and all matters related to the wedding.

I have good looks, but it doesn't matter if I am middle-aged. As long as adults want to, there are many women who are willing to marry.

Su Xiang opened the door, and a woman walked over and sat in Su Xiang's arms: "Master, when are you going to marry me?"

Su Xiang caressed the woman's flat belly and said softly: "Didn't I already have someone prepare it?"

"Don't be anxious, I will let you marry into the Su Mansion in a legitimate manner." Su Xiang replied in a deep voice, and then said: "You can wait with peace of mind."

"It's not that I'm anxious, but I'm afraid that I won't be able to withstand the pressure from my parents. They are already choosing a husband for me. If you don't take action, we will really have no chance to be together." The immature woman

Leaning in Su Xiang's arms, she begged softly: "I will never marry unless you are in this life, you can't let me down."

Su Xiang held the woman's hand and made a firm and eloquent promise: "Don't worry, Rou'er, I will definitely marry you within two months."

The woman felt at ease and replied softly: "I don't ask for anything else, I just want to be your wife. But I'm afraid that my parents won't agree to my marrying you?"

Su Xiang held the woman firmly in his arms and said softly: "Don't worry, your parents will definitely agree if you are pregnant with my child."

"You, if you say that, I will piss my parents off to death." The woman reminded softly, and then said: "How about you arrange a scene so that I don't marry you unless I marry you. Then I can marry you.

You are."

"Can you bear the cold winter months?"

Su Xiang asked distressedly.

"As long as I can marry you, I can do anything." The woman leaned on Su Xiang's shoulder, her eyes full of joy.

Su Xiang hugged the girl in her arms tightly: "Okay, I will arrange everything, you wait."

"I'm waiting for you." The woman was as soft as a bone, leaning on Su Xiang's shoulder, whispering softly, making people feel affectionate.

Su Xiang couldn't help but think about it and held the girl in his arms: "You have to enter the gate of Su Mansion and stay on the prime minister's couch tonight!"

The girl raised her hand and lightly hit Su Xiang on the chest, saying coquettishly: "You are so immoral!"

Su Xiang smiled: "I just want you to get pregnant with my child as soon as possible."

"I have no successor, so I can only place my hope on you." Su Xiang put her on the couch.

The girl looked at Su Xiang's pure face and couldn't help but raise her hand to touch his cheek. She smiled softly and said, "Your Majesty, the Prime Minister, has an outstanding grace. No one in Ning'an City can match you. Meeting you is the greatest luck of Rou'er's life.

"

Su Xiang said softly: "Meeting Rou'er is also the greatest luck in my life."

The girl smiled coquettishly, put her arms around Su Xiang's neck, kissed the corner of his lips, and then said: "I like you. I have liked you from the day I met you."

"You are so similar to my father. It is my father who I admire most in my life. I will have no regrets in my life when I meet you!"

"My heart is still there." Su Xiang untied her belt and confessed softly.
Chapter completed!