At this time, a hoarse voice interrupted.
"Old Master, do you still recognize me?"
Mr. Su carefully looked at the shabby-dressed, bearded man in front of him and asked, "Are you... Jiang He?"
Jiang He nodded solemnly: "Yes, I am Jiang He, the Jiang He who was abandoned in this tomb by your Su family seventeen years ago."
"You're not dead?"
Jiang He smiled, and his smile was a little creepy: "Yes, I'm not dead."
"After everyone left, I crawled out of the cave step by step."
"I stayed in the mountains for a long time, dragging my crippled leg, half-human and half-ghost.
But I didn’t expect that when I returned after my injury healed, I would find out that my wife and children were dead.”
"I don't need to pursue other matters. I just want to know how my wife died and whether you silenced her."
It couldn't be such a coincidence that his wife died soon after he got into trouble.
Who would believe this
Old Master Su frowned and said, "She accidentally fell into the well and drowned. There's no need for me to lie to you."
“After your wife died, I was kind enough to bring your son back home and have been raising him carefully by my side ever since.
Your son is here now, and you will know if what I said is true once you ask him."
After saying that, he waved to Jiang Han again:
"Jiang Han, come here and tell him about what happened over the years and how I treated you."
Su Qiao interrupted with a wry smile: "Just say it, there's no need to talk about the past."
"Xiao Qiao, what's wrong with you? Why don't you listen to grandpa after coming out?"
Old Master Su was very unhappy and shouted.
Shang Yu was getting very impatient waiting.
"We will have plenty of time to discuss your Su family's affairs in the future. Now that everyone has gathered here again after so many years, I believe you all want to open this stone door."
"In that case, how about we put aside all other grudges and work together to solve the current problem first?"
Chu Lao San was also a little anxious: "Shang Lao Er is right, it is more important to solve the problem of Shimen first."
The question came back to Su Qiao.
Mr. Su was probably angry just now, his face looked bad and he didn't say anything.
Jiang Han said with a cold face: "If you want to release me, then let my blood flow! I am the real descendant of the Su family."
"What?"
Everyone was stunned and looked at Grandpa Su.
"Master Su, what is going on?"
"That's right, which one of them is real?"
Old Master Su didn't expect that Jiang Han would suddenly jump out and make up this story in order to protect Su Qiao.
He somewhat regretted sending him to Su Qiao.
At first he just wanted him to follow Su Qiao and go to school to study together.
"Of course it's Su Qiao. Who doesn't know that I, Su Yuntian, only have one granddaughter?"
"Who is real and who is fake?"
Even though Old Master Su insisted that Su Qiao was the heir to their Su family, everyone still had some doubts.
Gu Ling, whose eyes were swollen from crying, glared at Su Qiao angrily and suggested:
"Why don't we just spill the blood of both of them? Who cares who is real and who is fake?"
Anyway, they are all her enemies, and she wishes they were all dead.
Su Qiao glanced at her coldly and said slowly:
"If this stone door can really be opened with blood, then the ancestors of the four families were all grave keepers. The blood of the descendants of the four families should all have the potential to open this stone door. Why not let everyone bleed?"
Let’s release it together. Who’s afraid of who
The cold eyes swept across Gu Ling and Chu Hui: "It's just a little blood anyway, what do you think?"
"How about we start with Miss Gu?"