Su Jinluo chuckled lightly, considering Su Jingtian's character of not wanting to suffer losses, he said he was willing to help others raise their daughters, and he still developed it like this.
Others don't know how it is possible that Su Jingtian's relatives don't have the slightest suspicion.
"Damn Su Jingtian!"
Wu Xiong Lie directly clenched his hands into fists. If he didn't show Su Jingtian some color, he wouldn't be called Wu Xiong Lie.
"Daddy Wu, it's getting late, so I'm going back to Su's house."
Seeing that Wu Xiong Lie's expression was not very good, and he looked like he was going to cause trouble for Su Jingtian, Su Jinluo didn't do anything to dissuade him.
Su Jingtian wants to overthrow the rule of the young emperor. To become the new emperor, the most important thing is to have a good reputation and good popularity.
So even if Father Wu went to trouble Su Jingtian, even if Su Jingtian was furious, he still had to maintain his outward demeanor.
He must at least let everyone know that when Father Wu was making trouble unreasonably, it was his prime minister who had the guts to forgive Father Wu.
For this reason, no matter how much Daddy Wu makes trouble, no matter how much anger Su Jingtian, who wants to be a good guy on the surface, has, he can only swallow it in his belly!
"Are you going back?"
Hearing that Su Jinluo was about to return to Su's house, Wu Xionglie was full of reluctance. He was reluctant to let go of Su Jinluo, so he sat down for a while and then wanted to go back.
Secondly, the Su family is really a den of right and wrong. Su Jinluo ran away after being wronged, so she went back like this. She was really unwilling to do so.
"Of course I have to go back. They are my nominal relatives after all. Even if I can't do anything to them, I can still make some trouble for them!"
Su Jinluo smiled. She was no longer the hand-drawn doll held by the Su family. Now, whether it was her grandmother or her scumbag father, they would have a headache when they saw her.
The more people in the Su family had headaches, the happier she felt.
"Luo'er, you..."
Wu Xionglie was surprised when he heard Su Jinluo's resentful words. He guessed that Su Jinluo no longer valued the Su family as much as before.
But what he didn't realize was that Su Jinluo's negative emotions towards the Su family had reached such an extent.
Thinking of this, Wu Xiong Lie's heart felt as if he had been stung. How many grievances had Luo'er suffered before his hatred for the Su family reached such an extent? Luo'er was willing to do it even if it was just to hinder the eyes of the Su family?
"Daddy Wu, don't think too much. No matter how many sins I suffered in the past, I brought them on myself."
Su Jinluo said very calmly that Tianqi's "sister" didn't want to see her as a soft bun before, and Father Wu didn't want to see her either.
Because there has never been a child in the Jin family who is as weak and has no opinion like her!
"Luo'er, can you blame me?"
Wu Xionglie asked with some bitterness at this time. He did think that Luo'er looked like Yu Lan, but he did something that embarrassed the Jin family and Yu Lan.
Apart from ensuring that Luo'er's life was not in danger, he never helped Luo'er much.
"You gain wisdom after every experience. If I don't learn enough lessons, how can I grow up? If Daddy Wu can protect me for a while, he can protect me for the rest of my life? So Daddy Wu doesn't need to blame himself, and I don't blame Daddy Wu.
Meaning. After all, growth requires paying a price."
When Su Jinluo said this, in Wu Xionglie's eyes, Su Jinluo looked terrifyingly calm.
As a fourteen-year-old boy, what kind of things have he encountered that lead to such an epiphany?
"I know that Father Wu didn't protect me even in the past. This is enough."
At this time, Su Jinluo indeed lacks the willfulness and cowardice that should be expected at this age. The most ridiculous thing is that sometimes Su Jinluo looks at Wu Xionglie, an elder, as if he is looking at a junior...
Who knows that she is an old ghost who has lived for a thousand years and is mentally old to the point of scum.
"Daddy Wu, stop talking. If you keep talking, it will be too late for me to go back."
Su Jinluo looked at the sky outside and said that it was time to go back to the Su family. You know, there was a big drama going on in the Su family today, one after another.
Now she has someone to borrow from Daddy Wu, and she is still the protagonist in those dramas involving the Su family. Naturally, how can she hide?
"You think more clearly than Father Wu. Since you want to go back, Father Wu will certainly not stop you. Be careful."
Wu Xionglie smiled bitterly. Although Luo'er called him dad, he felt that Luo'er, as a daughter, was far more thoughtful and far-sighted than him, as a father.
He, the father, has Luo'er, the daughter, to worry about what happened back then. How can he help Luo'er?
Thinking of this, Wu Xionglie was not discouraged.
"Daddy Wu, don't think too much."
Looking at Wu Xiong Lie's appearance, Su Jinluo could guess that Wu Xiong Lie was thinking about his talent without even thinking.
"An inch is long and a foot is short, it's human nature. After all, this is a matter for the family, and most of it is done by women. I can think of more than Wu Daddy, and it's natural."
Hearing Su Jinluo's comforting words, Wu Xionglie wanted to cry even more: "Okay, don't think too much, Father Wu knows it well."
I don’t know whether it’s a blessing or a misfortune to be a father. He has to think about everything for his daughter. Alas...
"Then I'll leave first."
After seeing that Wu Xionglie's complexion improved, Su Jinluo didn't waste any more time and took Wu Yi and Wu Er directly back to Su's house.
Sure enough, as Su Jinluo expected, although Zhilan's incident ended with Zhilan's death, Su Mingyu's incident could not be concealed, and it broke out not long before she returned to the Su family.
When Su Jinluo left, she went to see Zhilan's body. Mrs. Su had already heard about it through the mouths of the two wives.
Before killing the two women with a stick, Mrs. Su made sure that Zhilan's matter was not unexpected at all, and that Zhilan was already dead, and then ordered people to bury Zhilan in a hurry.
Mrs. Su, Mrs. Su, gave Zhilan some dignity. She only said that Zhilan passed away because of illness, but didn't say much else.
However, occasionally, when a few people saw Zhilan's embarrassed appearance when he came back, they guessed that something might have happened to Zhilan before he died.
Mrs. Su ordered someone to prepare a coffin for Zhilan, then sent Zhilan back to her hometown, and then hinted to her parents to bury Zhilan quickly.
Along with Zhilan's body returned to Zhilan's house, there were five hundred taels of silver.
Zhilan's parents are not fools. Of course they know that their daughter's death is not simple. How can parents not love their daughter?
However, even if they knew that there was something wrong with Zhilan's death, so what, let alone Zhilan, even they themselves were slaves of the Su family.
Whether they live or die is not a matter of a word from the masters of the Su family. They have no right to choose.