Transmigrated As a Villain, I Rely on Sand Sculpture to Survive

Chapter 73: Strategy

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Su Jitong's heart sank suddenly, as if most of his conjectures during this period had been confirmed at this moment.

The air became quiet in an instant, and after Su Chi returned to him, he didn't speak.

For a moment, the picture seemed to be frozen, only the sound of slow breathing sounded within a few meters away.

Su Jitong's chest heaved twice, and he looked straight at his eldest son, sharply containing scrutiny, "Do you know what you are talking about?"

Su Chi raised his eyes and looked over, but there was no trace of showdown panic on his face.

Su Jitong fixed his eyes on his face for two seconds, and said with the air of piercing the last layer of window paper, "Do you like..."

Su Chi reminded, "Dad, you said you only asked one question."

Su Jitong was interrupted unexpectedly, "..."

The atmosphere that was about to rain suddenly dissipated.

He has spent several years of leisure and retirement life, and the effect of temporary imposing majesty is not good, and there is a slight embarrassment.

Su Jitong tried to win back his respect, "Then I'll make another one."

Su Chi was indifferent, "There is no such business."

"I'm your father!" Su Jitong was so angry that he wanted to throw the toilet paper ball on the coffee table at him, "I can't do it if I make another one!"

Su Chi looked at Su Jitong with a bit of filial tolerance in his eyes.

Su Jitong choked up, and was about to continue discussing "the special treatment he deserves", when he suddenly realized:

No, they are completely off topic now!

The point is not whether it can be continued, but that his elder son beats his younger son!

Su Jitong regained his serious posture, raised his eyebrows and said sharply, "Boss, do you know what you are doing? What is Xiaoyi's identity? Have you ever thought about how others will view your relationship!"

Su Zhidao, "Near water, rich marriage and love."

Su Jitong, "..."

Su Jitong, "I didn't ask you to repeat the label."

Two consecutive questions were directed in strange directions, Su Jitong remained silent for a while, and did not bother to make any personal appearances about the wealthy patriarchs.

He said bluntly, "I know you don't care about the evaluation of the outside world, but what about our family members? How can we accept the two family members developing a relationship beyond family affection?"

Su Chi pursed his lips tightly, and then said, "Then dad wants us to do something, separate?"

Su Jitong was overwhelmed by the question. He said those words just because of his emotions, and he didn't think about how to deal with the relationship between his two sons in the future.

Break them up? It seems ruthless and cruel, and after breaking up, can the family continue to live under one roof

The crystal lamp above the head reflected bright and gentle light, and the lively and festive atmosphere of the previous moment still remained in the living room. Su Jitong couldn't say those words that were too cold.

He hesitated for a while, and finally he could only choke out a sentence, "Anyway... your mother and I are both old and can't bear these stimulations."

"But Dad, you can talk to me so calmly now, which shows that you are not completely unacceptable."

Su Jitong didn't know which strand of his hair showed his peace of mind.

"It's because I have a strong psychological quality. If I put it on your mother, she suddenly knows that you are together, what if I get angry?"

"Sooner or later, everyone will know about this matter. I am ashamed of my parents." Su Chi paused for a few seconds, and then said, "Mom... Dad, you should talk about it first, so that she can be mentally prepared."

Su Jitong also began to worry about his wife's ability to bear it, "Yes, it can't be too steep, lest she can't bear it."

"If Mom accidentally found out earlier." Su Chi said softly, "It may be useless for us to say anything at that time, and we can only ask Dad to persuade her."

Su Jitong looked at his eldest son, his handsome face was a bit less aggressive, and it was rare for him to look like he was asking his father for help.

Probably because older people tend to soften their hearts, Su Jitong couldn't refuse. He snorted heavily, "What else can I do if I don't persuade her, add fuel to her fire?"

The living room was silent for a few seconds, and then Su Chi's slow voice sounded, "Thank you, Dad."

"Thank you, I didn't accept it!" Su Jitong pushed the plate on the coffee table, turned and walked away, "You do the rest."

The back of the former disappeared at the stairs, Su Chi seemed to smile, and lowered his head to put away the tea table.

When Su Yaoyi got up the next day, he looked towards the balcony, but he didn't see Su Chi.

After washing up, he teleported himself there again, stood at the balcony door and looked in, only to find that there was no one in the bedroom.

"Big Brother, Big Brother?"

There was no response from the room, and it seemed that he had really left.

Su Yaoyi floated back to the bedroom with a little sadness... Could it be that he fed his elder brother too much yesterday and got tired of it

He made his way across the bedroom to the door and clicked the handle. The bedroom door opened, revealing a tall and straight figure outside.

Su Chi heard the movement and turned to look at him, "Are you up?"

"Brother!" Su Yaoyi was pleasantly surprised, "Why are you here?"

"Wait for you to go downstairs." Su Chi said, "Otherwise, how about being a door god?"

Su Yaoyi was startled, "You're just standing here so aboveboard!" It was as straight as a pole, and the family members could see it at a glance.

"It's okay." Su Chi directly carried him down.

Going down to the restaurant, Su Jitong sat at the main seat. Yu Xinyan greeted the two of them, "Boss and Xiaoyi have come down?"

Su Yaoyi called out, "Morning, Mom and Dad~"

Su Jitong raised his eyelids, and gave an indistinct "hm", with the attitude of a male version of a wicked mother-in-law.

Yu Xinyan turned her head to look at her different husband, "Aren't you awake, why are you slurring so early in the morning?"

Su Jitong, "..."

Su Xuanyi explained intimately, "This is a new year and a new atmosphere."

Suddenly, Su Jitong couldn't bear the posture of his wicked mother-in-law. He finished his meal and got up and walked out of the restaurant.

His family's cabbage is so good, why does it want to be together with the family's Chinese cabbage! It's really sad.

The Su family planned to leave southern Yunnan the day after tomorrow. After breakfast, Su Yaoyi went upstairs to pack up.

He closed the bedroom door, and was thinking about how to make the most of the limited suitcases in the room, when the balcony door slammed open from the outside.

Su Chi walked in, saw his half-stuffed suitcase and was silent for a moment, "Are you going to leave after lunch today?"

Su Yao shyly pushed down the luggage, trying to reduce the visual presence, "Pack up the things you won't need for these two days first."

Picking up the doll by the bed with one hand, Su Chi admired, "It really fought to the last moment."

Su Yaoyi posted it, "It means I'm in love~"

Su Chi looked at him for a few seconds, then dropped the doll, lowered his head, bit his lips and kissed him.

With the soft flesh in his teeth, numb in slight pain, Su Yaoyi snorted softly and raised his arms to meet him cooperatively.

He said vaguely, "Well...Brother, is this also... a new way to eat for the New Year?"

Su Chi put his arms around his waist, half-closed his eyes and traced carefully, "This is what I have long wanted to unlock."

Ten minutes later, the stickiness between the two ended.

Su Chi leaned over to help him reorganize his luggage and pushed it to the door. Su Yaoyi sat on the edge of the bed and savored the new way of eating, "Brother, will I get teeth marks from you?"

His elder brother is so eloquent, it's no wonder he can talk to the Confucian scholars.

"It's okay." Su Chi walked over with long legs and raised his hand to press his lips.

Su Yaoyi suddenly pursed his lips, "You packed your luggage and didn't wash your hands."

Su Chi, "..."

He didn't force it, and withdrew his hand and sat beside Su Yaoyi. His eyes fell, and the profile of the person next to him was clean and gentle. He could completely shelter people under his wings from any wind and rain.

But he also thought of the moment long ago, when he was standing on the glass plank road, and Su Huan rushed forward without hesitation—he knew at that time that Su Huanyi was not a weak person.

"Brother, what are you thinking?" A face came into his line of sight.

Su Chi looked down at him and paused, "There's something I want to tell you, but it might make you feel pressured, do you want to listen?"

Su Yaoyi withdrew from the sweet atmosphere just now, and looked at him nervously, "What's the matter?"

"Things related to you. If you want to listen, I'll tell you. If you don't want to listen, I can solve it myself." Su Chi didn't move his eyes, "You have the right to know, I just leave the right to choose in your hands inside."

The two are very close, and Su Yaoyi can feel the sincerity in the eyes of the former.

This sentence did not mean any temptation to him, just like what Su Chi said: no matter what he chooses, he will have no objection.

"I want to know." Su Yaoyi said.

Since it is a stressful matter, it is best to bear it together.

Su Zhi clasped his fingers tightly, and rubbed his fingertips reassuringly twice.

Su Yaoyi made up his mind, "Brother, tell me." He was already mentally prepared, "Is the family going bankrupt, or you can't?"

Su Chi, "..."

The hand that clasped him suddenly tightened! A dangerous gaze fell over, "No way?"

Su Yaoyi was shocked, "Very good, very good."

The strength in the hand loosened again. With such a serious topic in front, Su Chi's next words were as flat as talking about the weather, "Dad knows about our relationship."

... There was a sudden silence in the bedroom that lasted for several minutes.

After a while, the wind blew in from the balcony door, and Su Yaoyi's stiff mind relaxed a few degrees.

He turned his head abruptly, his pupils trembled, "Dad, Dad...Dad knows!?"

Su Chi tugged at his hand, "Don't be too nervous, it's not a big problem."

"Why isn't it big?" Su Yao lost a little hair in a daze, and was caught by Su Chi in the air and planted back again, "Brother, we are really going to be exiled to Ninggu Tower!"

He even imagined that he and Su Chi were wearing prison uniforms, handcuffed and shackles, sitting on a bullock cart rolling over the desolate ancient road, staggering all the way to the sunset...

"Su Yaoyi." Su Chi's voice brought people back to reality, and he frowned slightly, "What are you thinking? I seem to see the revolving door of my life in your eyes."

Su Yaoyi closed his eyes slowly, turned off the projection, and only left this bleak scene for himself to savor.

"Didn't I tell you everything, leave it to me." Su Chi's voice sounded calm and steady.

Su Yaoyi opened his eyes and looked at him again, "Brother, can you convince Dad?"

"No."

"..."

Su Chi pressed the restless him, "Although I can't convince Dad, Dad will find a way to comfort Mom before that."

Su Yao felt a little tricky, and poked his head out for knowledge, "What do you mean?"

Su Chi raised his hand to caress the top of his head, like an inscrutable preacher, "If you want to convince others, you have to convince yourself first, understand?"

Su Yaoyi's goldfish brain was temporarily emptied, "Hmm..."

His brain circuit was too tortuous, and Su Chi saw that he was still lost in the brain circuit, so he thoughtfully got up and went back to his room, leaving a separate space for people to ponder.

Near noon, the sun fell from the balcony window, and the first day of the new year was a warm and sunny day.

The bright light crawled from the floor to the edge of the bed, illuminating Su Yaoyi's ignorant eyebrows.

At a certain moment, a bright line flashed in his mind——

Su Yaoyi suddenly raised his eyes: Damn, his elder brother actually played tricks on his own father!

Not only did it make people enter the self-strategy, but also boiled Yu Xinyan in warm water with Su Jitong's hands

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Su Chi picked up the spoon and boiled the whole family in warm water: line up for me.

Su Ting looked at the three in the pot: …

Su Jianchen seal applauded: Good! The whole family needs to be tidy!