Su Qing exclaimed.
Wen Pei was a little confused. It was the first time she had seen such a magical thing.
The jar was broken.
There are actually symbols flashing!
"What's happening here?"
Su Qing's dark eyes narrowed slightly, and she told her the two things that happened yesterday.
When Wen Pei heard this, he immediately looked at Wen Cheng, frowned and said:
"Dad, you have a bad temper. Have you offended anyone in your business recently? That would make that person want my life?"
To know.
If the Taoist priest who tried to harm Jiang Yun succeeded.
Then her life would be lost, and even if the baby in Jiang Yun's belly was born successfully, he would still be a freak.
Her father is alone in this world.
Wen Cheng's face darkened, and he wanted to smash his daughter's little head into pieces:
"Your father and I have a bad temper, but I never lose my temper for no reason, and I haven't offended anyone recently."
Wen Pei scratched his head, puzzled:
"No, no, according to this meaning, our family should have offended him, and the Su family has also offended him."
"But Uncle Su doesn't seem like someone who would offend others."
"Besides, if there are people who have enemies with both the Wen family and the Su family, it should be easy to find them."
Su Mian pursed her lips, her face slightly condensed.
wrong.
The other party probably wasn't targeting the Wen family at first.
If she guessed correctly, the other party would probably be like her. She could tell at a glance that Wen Pei was the third brother's perfect match, so she wanted to use Jiang Yun's hand to harm her.
Who is this person with such a thoughtful mind?
Su Qing sighed secretly:
"It seems that we can only go to Jiang Yun to inquire about the Taoist priest's appearance, age, etc."
Wen Cheng thought for a moment and said in a deep voice:
"Leave this to me. I'll see her tomorrow if I have something to do."
Su Mian could probably guess what was going on.
She glanced at Wen Cheng, and her soft and waxy tone was particularly sincere:
"Uncle Wen, your third wife will be with you for a long time."
"She will also be very nice to Peipei."
"As for the time when she appeared, it should be on a rainy day, Haishi."
Su Mian's words reached Wen Cheng's heart, and he breathed a sigh of relief:
"Thank you."
Be good to his daughter.
With this, he felt relieved.
Su Mian said a few more words about his third wife, then turned to leave.
She glanced at Xiao Hei, who had his head raised and an arrogant look on his face, and waved her little hand towards it:
"Xiao Hei, let's go home."
"Meow~"
Xiao Hei meowed, jumped into Su Mian's arms, and found a comfortable position to lie down.
Su Mian touched its cat head and praised it without hesitation:
"Our little Hei is the smartest kitten in the cat world, and he is getting better and better."
A certain fat cat smiled proudly.
Um.
The cat was satisfied.
Twenty minutes later, McLaren stopped steadily in front of the Su family villa.
As soon as Su Mian got out of the car, she noticed a lot of movement in the villa next door.
A large truck was parked, and seven or eight bodyguards in black were moving furniture in an orderly manner.
Under the dim light, in the center of the crowd, the lazy figure in a wheelchair was particularly familiar.
Su Mian walked over and took a look, then stood on tiptoe and took another look to confirm that it was the person she was thinking of.
She waved her little hand and murmured excitedly:
"Master Jiu, what a coincidence, you actually moved next door to my house!"
For a moment, the surroundings were silent again.
Su Qing just closed the car door and almost stumbled.
Finished.
Why did his fourth sister go to provoke the notorious Ninth Master again?
Although Master Jiu helped them last time.
But Master Jiu is famous for his cruel and ruthless methods.
What if one day his true nature is revealed and his fourth sister is hurt?
When Fu Jiuyuan heard the sound, he curled his lips wickedly and slowly turned the wheelchair.
The girl was still waving at him.
Her pink lips were raised high, and a bright smile broke out on her little face.
It looks clear and sweet.
Fu Jiuyuan's lips curved into a lazy smile, and his voice was very low:
"There was a fire in the place where I stayed this afternoon. I just found a place to stay tonight."
Behind the man, Lu Yi tugged at the corners of his lips.
casual?
I don’t know who gave him the death order five hours ago.
Let him buy the villa next door to the Su family within today.
Immediately afterwards, there was no room for living in the palace-like villa.
I have to move to this small villa.
Lu Yi focused on the word 'casually', but Su Mian focused on the word 'fire'.
She widened her eyes and looked at Fu Jiuyuan carefully.
how to think.
She couldn't even figure it out.
"That's not right. Master Jiu has been fine these past two days. There has been no disaster."
"Is it because I have regressed?"
The girl murmured quietly.
Fu Jiuyuan heard it clearly, and he subtly curved the corners of his lips.
The world of children is very simple.
I'm afraid she has never been deceived in the past seventeen years.
He must protect this innocence in the future.
"It's a small fire, but I'm more taboo about these things."
With one word, Su Mian once again showed a smile as sweet and pure as the first breath after the rain.
She suddenly realized it and smiled:
"That's it, thank you Master Jiu!"
The man licked his lips and his eyes flickered again.
Inexplicably.
Somewhat guilty.
The two chatted for a while, Su Mian yawned, waved and went home to sleep.
The next day, as soon as she woke up, she wanted to buy talismans.
Su Qing applied for a bank card for her early in the morning and generously transferred 200,000 yuan.
Fang Yun, who was happy to have a daughter, learned about this.
Without saying a word, transfer three hundred thousand in seconds.
Su Zhen, the doting lover, had just gotten off the operating table. When he heard about this, he transferred five hundred thousand in seconds.
joke!
He is the head of the family, so he must transfer the most money!
So, Su Mian just sat on the sofa, staring at the balance of her bank card and counting it several times.
One followed by six zeros!
Lots and lots of money!
In the past, the largest amount she had access to in Beixuan Guan was one hundred thousand yuan for the paper version.
Su Mian exited the bank app with satisfaction and transferred 50,000 yuan directly to Xiao Maitreya.
He also specifically told him not to make it public and that he could use a thousand yuan to buy himself some extra clothes.
When Little Maitreya received the money, he and Su Mian were lying on the lawn counting the huge amount of money.
Fifty thousand yuan!
Be good.
The master was indeed right.
The most difficult days for young senior sister were probably the days when she was practicing in Beixuan Temple.
In the future, they will be completely different.
After Su Mian transferred the money, she was going to visit the largest antique city in Lincheng and buy some talismans.
As soon as she went out, she noticed Fu Jiuyuan just out of the corner of her eye.
The man was sitting in a wheelchair, his long legs wrapped in ironed suit trousers.
The upper body is a simple white shirt with two buttons unbuttoned, showing an unruly and casual look.
Looking up further, the lazy sunshine shines on his chiseled face, with a high nose and deep black eyes.
And that enviable imperial purple aura!
Su Mian's slender eyelashes fluttered slightly and waved to him:
"Master Jiu, what a coincidence, good morning!"
Fu Jiuyuan turned his head and looked at her.
The little girl is indeed pretty.
Under the early morning sun, the jade-like white porcelain skin was almost reflective, like a delicate doll.
It's pure and clean, with a bit of a broken feeling that could break at the touch of a touch.
"Kid, are you going out?"
The man's thin lips were slightly raised, and his low-pitched voice was very pleasant.
