Su Luo stared at the city lord's wife with cold eyes: "Keep your mouth clean! It seems that you are interested in the obese city lord. You offered me a million taels of gold, but I don't want it!"
Hoho! The city lord's wife looked at Su Luo with mocking eyes: "You girl, you have such a loud tone."
Su Luo glanced at the city lord's wife: "If you are really capable, your tone will be loud. The city lord's wife always feels thirsty and needs to drink a lot of water, right?"
"How do you know?!" The city lord's wife glared at Su Luo, "Yes, you just saw me drinking three cups of tea, so you made this assumption."
Su Luo did not answer the city lord's wife's words, but smiled: "If the city lord's wife wants to think so, then let's think so."
Qingchi looked at his sister with a strange look.
He didn't understand, under the current circumstances, how could she dare to speak to the city lord's wife like this? Doesn't she know that the situation is stronger than the person?!
The city lord's wife sneered: "I have never seen anyone as arrogant as you! If you are so arrogant, then go to hell!"
"Wait a minute, wait a minute!" Duan Yunya was sweating profusely and stood up quickly, "Aunt, this girl Yun is an alchemist, a semi-divine alchemist! She is here to treat her cousin!"
The city lord's wife showed a look of disdain.
A half-step god-level alchemist? That’s ridiculous. She wouldn’t know if there was a half-step god-level alchemist in Luocheng?!
Before the city lord's wife could issue another execution order, Duan Yunya hurriedly stepped forward, took out a letter from his sleeve and handed it over: "This is a letter written by grandpa himself, please read it."
Mr. Duan knew his bad-tempered daughter very well and was worried that she would neglect Su Luo, so he wrote a letter to his daughter early.
The city lord's wife is not afraid of anything except her biological father who has an equally bad temper.
After opening the letter and reading it, the city lord's wife's expression changed slightly the next second.
"Are you Miss Yun?" The city lord's wife half-squinted her eyes and stared at Su Luo, "You are the Miss Yun who cured my father's stubborn illness?"
Duan Yunya smiled bitterly: "Aunt, the old man ordered me to pick him up personally and send him to the city lord's mansion for treatment."
The city lord's wife looked ugly, and for a moment, she really couldn't get off the stage.
At this moment, a tragic sound came from inside.
"It's Wanshu, she's in pain again." The city lord's wife hurriedly got up and rushed in.
Duan Yunya took Su Luo in with him.
When passing by Qing Chi, Su Luo smiled faintly at him.
Qing Chi's face tensed up instantly!
What does Yun Yatou's smile mean? What does she want to do?
Before Qing Chi could figure it out, Su Luo had already followed Duan Yunya into it.
"Ah, it hurts... Mother, it hurts so much..." Luo Wanshu was in a state of madness. She rushed forward, but was stopped by her maid.
"Let me die! Let me die! It's better to die than to live like this, let me hit my head to death!" There were several deep marks on Luo Wanshu's exposed arm.
Su Luo knew at a glance that this girl Luo Wanshu had sought death more than once.
"Isn't it just that you can't urinate? What's the big deal, why are you still seeking death and survival?" Su Luo looked at her angrily and said slowly.
To put it lightly…
Luo Wanshu's delicate face suddenly faced Su Luo, staring at her with angry eyes!
At this moment, the city lord’s wife is even more furious!