Moreover, if Mrs. Su invited herself here, wouldn’t she want to silence herself
She had heard a folk rumor before that a cool-tempered playboy from a certain high-level official fell in love with a woman, but later he couldn't get her.
The family used their connections to kidnap the woman back. Later, the woman went crazy after being raped.
Later, he was sent to a prison in a certain city, and later... he was said to have died of illness.
No one knows exactly what happened. Anyway, the family didn’t even see their daughter’s body in the end.
Huo Mian has always been reluctant to deal with the children of high-ranking officials because there are too many shady stories.
It's not something ordinary people can understand...
So with this thought in her mind, Huo Mian began to be afraid. She was really afraid that once she came in like this, she would never be able to get out again.
She didn't dare send Qin Chu a WeChat message because Qin Chu would definitely be worried.
So she sent another WeChat message to Jiang Xiaowei.
"Xiaowei, I'm here at Su's house. It's okay. You don't need to reply. I'll just let you know where I am."
Jiang Xiaowei seemed to understand and did not reply after reading it, but she understood what Huo Mian meant.
She was a little worried about Huo Mian's situation, so she called Wei Liao.
"Queen Wei, what are your instructions?" Wei Liao asked with a smile.
"What kind of person is Su Yu's mother?" Jiang Xiaowei asked directly.
"Hao Duanduan, why are you asking this?" Wei Liao was confused.
"Oh, I'm young, please answer quickly, why is there so much nonsense." Jiang Xiaowei was impatient.
"Aunt Su is such a nice person. We used to go to Su's house to play often. She is very gentle and is n times better than my mother." Wei Liao spoke highly of her.
"Okay, then I understand."
Jiang Xiaowei felt relieved after hearing what Wei Liao said. Wei Liao and Su Yu had been friends for so many years.
He must know Mrs. Su. If he said that, then Mrs. Su wouldn't do anything to Huo Mian
She shouldn't be plotting against her because of her son's negative news, right
In front of the Su family villa
There are very few people in the Su family at home, and Grandpa Su and Dad Su are basically flying trapeze artists.
Mrs. Su sometimes gathers with friends, travels, and also attends business dinners of charity organizations.
He even sang old songs from the 1990s at the Star King anniversary celebration. He is really nine.
The driver slowly parked the car. As soon as Huo Mian got out, Mrs. Su walked out.
She was wearing a cashmere skirt suit with bell sleeves on top, a pearl necklace around her neck, and a small skirt with a hem underneath. It matched well and was a warm flesh-colored color.
"Huo Mian, come in quickly." Madam Su held her hand enthusiastically and walked inside.
"Is it cold?" Mrs. Su asked.
Huo Mian shook her head, "No, I've been in the car the whole time. The temperature is just right."
"Axiang, make rose tea."
"Yes, ma'am."
The Su family's maid was busy cutting fruits and making scented tea.
This made Huo Mian very uncomfortable. To be honest, she had never been treated so warmly by an elder.
I went to Qin's house several times, and I always had to see Mrs. Qin's dark face and the inevitable quarrels.
"Aunt Su, did you come to see me today for something?" Huo Mian looked at her and asked softly.
"Well, I have something to do. Just wait for me, ha."
After saying that, Mrs. Su went upstairs, and when she came down after a while, she had a thick photo album in her hand.
In other words, what we call photo albums now...
She sat affectionately next to Huo Mian, close to her. Her body had that mother's unique body fragrance that made people feel very warm.
Although the outside world said that Mrs. Su was very scary, someone who protected calves and so on, Huo Mian thought that Mrs. Su was a nice person, at least she seems to be pretty good now.
"Huo Mian, come here, let me show you Yu'er's childhood." As she said that, Mrs. Su slowly opened the photo album.
A picture of a chubby baby appeared in front of him, with a red dot in the middle of his forehead and a red bellyband.
He was sitting in a bamboo basket, pouting and frowning. He was so cute, like a ginseng baby...
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