"Xiao Ning, come on! The door is open. Do you want to see your mother? I miss her too..." Xue Hu's eyes turned red again when he mentioned his daughter.
When the gate was demolished, the servants of Su Guogong's mansion had already gone to report it. When Su Zhenguo came out, he happened to bump into Xue Hu.
"Xue Hu! What are you going to do! You are the Duke of the country! Me too!! What you have done is too much. I will definitely give you a copy of your book to the Emperor tomorrow morning!!"
Xue Hu didn't say anything, and directly pulled out a golden whip from behind! He chased him angrily...
Su Zhenguo is just a weak scholar. He has been a civil servant all his life. How can he outrun a strong general who has become stronger with time?
Such a scene occurred in the yard.
The old and strong Xue Hu chased Su Zhenguo with a whip, but the servants and guards on the side did not dare to step forward to help.
The dignified prince was beaten so hard that he ran away with his head in his arms, begged for mercy again and again, and knelt down with a "pop"!
A shrill cry: "Dad! I was wrong. Where did Xiaoxu offend you?"
"When my granddaughter comes home, it depends on your family's attitude! Su Zhenguo, have you forgotten that I'm not dead yet? I'm telling you, from today on, if anyone dares to show mercy to my granddaughter, I will kill him!"
Xue Hu has been forbearing for many years just to wait for the opportunity. Fortunately, his granddaughter got married!!
My granddaughter is so outspoken, she is my granddaughter.
Only then did Su Zhenguo find out that Shi Min refused to open the door in order to show off to Su Yi Ning. There was nothing he could do about it. He had been in the concubine's room before!
"That's enough, just go back home. You hit me and scolded me. Even if you are my father-in-law, you can't go so far. You are not welcome here now! I don't want to see you!"
When he saw that familiar face, he was in a daze for a moment, stood up staggeringly, turned around and walked away, ignoring the injuries on his body, as if he was running away from something.
"Grandpa, wait for me!" The door has already entered. It would not be good to lead people in with great fanfare.
She has her own little ideas, and the box of embroidery needles she has is still useful.
Xue Hu calmed down his voice, knowing that it would be bad for Su Yining if the commotion escalated, so he whispered softly: "Grandpa is waiting for you outside. If you need anything, let the girl next to you call out!"
When they were fighting, Suzaku took advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention and quietly hit the crook of Su Zhenguo's leg with a stone...
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Su Yining entered the courtyard alone. She recalled the location of her mother Xue Zixin's room from her original memory.
Xinyuan.
The courtyard that has not been maintained for many years has become overgrown with weeds. What is ridiculous is that the name of this courtyard was written by Su Zhenguo himself.
The door is locked with a chain.
But for her, this is all trivial. She also has modern sophisticated combination locks at her fingertips.
Turning over his hand, a hammer appeared in his hand, and he smashed it down hard, hitting the already rusty lock head very fast.
"Crash!" The chain fell to the ground.
The door creaked and made a decaying sound. Shi Min disliked the fact that Xue Zixin had lived in this courtyard and felt it was unlucky, so he moved to another courtyard.
The weeds were mixed with dead grass, up to the waist, and everything looked dilapidated at first glance.
"Gada!" Su Yining kicked something.
When I lowered my head, I saw that it was a wooden horse... It was carefully crafted and painted with gold powder, and the colors were very bright. Even after so many years, you can still see the colors clearly.
Swings, rocking chairs, wooden horses, seesaws...
This courtyard seemed to be sealed, and time was frozen on the day Xue Zixin gave birth.
The yard is full of traces of the past, as if that loving mother has never left...
The wind blew through the crabapple tree in the courtyard, making a rustling sound. The wind caressed her face gently, as if it was the most gentle greeting from her mother.
At this moment, Su Yining had countless pictures in his mind.
There are the music of the harp and the music, there are couples falling in love, there is the joy of welcoming new life, and there is full of expectation...
But eventually it turns into black and white.
She threw away the wooden horse in her hand and pushed open the bedroom door. Dust and spider webs covered the room.
Upon entering, there is an offering table with Xue Zixin's memorial tablet on it.
She brushed off the dust and cobwebs on the memorial tablet and gently wiped it clean...
Su Yining was an orphan and had never experienced maternal love. But after entering this courtyard, from every detail, she felt that she had been expected.
He put down the basket in his hand, placed the fruits and the incense burner, and after seventeen years, he was offered incense again.
"Xue Zixin, please brighten your eyes in the next life!"
"I'll take you out of here in a while!"
"You should see her now. Don't worry, I will repay everything she suffered!"
"Hoo!!" A gust of wind blew into the house, and the cigarette smoke was faint...
"Tsk!" A sudden voice came from outside the door.
When Su Yongfei found out that she had arrived, she not only demolished the gate, but also made a fuss in the mansion. What made her most angry was that she didn't come to see her. What a despicable person!
"Let's take a look, what did this fool just say? He wants to take the memorial tablet home!?"
"Giggle, giggle! You are indeed a fool!" He covered his mouth and laughed wildly, as if he had heard some joke.
The maids and servants behind him also laughed, with no concealment of malice in their eyes.
Su Yining turned around slowly, her eyes covered by her broken hair, making her expression unclear. The only thing visible was the sinister smile at the corner of her mouth.
The pale and bloodless little face, the bright red lips, and the hair are dancing gently with the breeze, which makes people feel a chill in their hearts.
"Su Yunfei!" She whispered the name again.
"Why are you still standing there? Go and get her! I want her to kneel down and lick my shoes. This yard is too dirty. It should be turned into a hut!"
Su Yongfei smiled viciously. She didn't care about Su Yining's changes. He was just a fool. He was just her toy. Even if he got married, he would still have to kneel down and lick him!
This is when the short stick in your hand comes in handy!
Fu Liu's frail body shuttled among these servants. Every time the stick was struck, the bones would be broken, the tendons would be broken, and the joints would be shattered!
The servants, maids, and nuns couldn't even touch a corner of her clothes.
Su Yongfei finally realized something was wrong, turned around and wanted to run away, but she didn't expect the door to slam shut, and she couldn't push it open no matter how hard she tried.
The rotten door was beaten with dust flying.
She turned around and looked at Su Yining in horror, and shouted in horror: "You are not Su Yining, who are you!!!"
Unexpectedly, the first person to recognize her was the person who usually abused her.
Su Yining suddenly approached her, his eyes were as cold as winter: "I am Su Yining! Sister, do you still remember the day you got married?"
Su Yongfei's pupils tightened and she shook her head crazily. Where was the arrogance from before?
She was used to being arrogant and wanted to slap Su Yining in the face in desperation.
The next second, his wrist was held by a pair of boneless white hands.
"Crack!"
"Ah!!! Hand, my hand!! It hurts so much!! Ooooh!!! Mommy!!" She actually cried in grievance.