A minute later, the call came.

"Did my dad find you?" asked Su Yimo, but she was already sure in her heart.

Listening to the voice that haunted him, Ye Xiaoyang's eyebrows and eyes gradually softened, the corners of his mouth hooked up a gentle smile, and his thin lips said lightly: "Well, I just left my office." ”

"You shouldn't say yes. Su Yimo's words carried a hint of reproach and helplessness.

"Mo Mo thinks I can't see anyone?"

Yan Zhexu raised his eyes and saw the complaining little expression of his president, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he rolled out of the office with the documents in his arms.

"You know what my dad is looking for you. ”

Ye Xiaoyang let out a faint "um".

Su Yimo was a little angry and said, "Then you still ......"

"Mo Mo, we are already married, so it is reasonable that he is your father, my father-in-law, out of the courtesy of being a junior, I should also visit in person. ”

His tone was serious and serious, and Su Yimo's heart couldn't help but have an indescribable feeling.

Ye Xiaoyang gave her enough time to think about this question, but she didn't get an answer for a while, and said helplessly: "Send me a location before the trip is about to end, and I'll pick you up." ”

"Oh, yes. ”

The two were silent for a moment, and just when Su Yimo thought he wouldn't say anything more, and was about to hang up the phone, Ye Xiaoyang suddenly spoke: "How is the injury on your hand?"

"Huh?" Su Yimo subconsciously looked at his right hand, the wound had already scabbed, and a dark red mark on the white palm was particularly conspicuous.

Su Yimo frowned, and said in her heart: It's really ugly.

"It's almost good. ”

"That's good. ”

“......”

“......”

There was silence again.

Su Yimo bit her lip and said lightly: "Mr. Ye, if there is nothing to do, I will hang up." ”

“...... Well. ”

In the next second, listening to a mechanical voice from the mobile phone, Ye Xiaoyang sighed lightly.

............

In the evening, the Su family villa.

"Yi Mo is back, quick, come into the house. Su Haiyong looked courteous.

The corners of Su Yimo's mouth hooked up a touch of mockery, and said lightly, "Dad." ”

Seeing the gift box in Ye Xiaoyang's hand, Su Haiyong pretended to complain again: "Xiao Yang, it's good that you guys are here, what gifts do you bring, it's too raw." ”

Ye Xiaoyang smiled, with a little alienation in his eyes, and said lightly: "It should be, Mr. Su." ”

In a word, divide the relationship.

Su Haiyong lowered his head, his face sank, and it was only an instant, and he changed into an amiable appearance.

"Sit down," Su Haiyong said with a smile, and then looked at Chen Huiya, who didn't know what she was thinking.

"Xiaoya, go and see if dinner is ready? By the way, call Fei'er down, this child, sister and brother-in-law came to the house, and I don't know what to say about it. ”

Chen Huiya was slightly stunned, then smiled and said, "I know." ”

......

At the dinner table, Su Yimo did not ignore Su Yifei's eyes looking at her, which was cold and sinister, making her feel like she was being targeted by a poisonous snake.

And Su Yifei did not forget what Du Qingguo said to her on the phone.

"Kill Su Yimo, I will help you get the entire Su family. ”

In the past two days, this sentence has been echoing in her ears, and she can't wait to do it herself now.

Ye Xiaoyang also seemed to be aware of it, and glanced at her lightly, but with a silent warning.

At this time, Su Haiyong sandwiched a shrimp and prepared to put it on Su Yimo's plate, "Come, Yimo, eat more, you are too thin." ”

"Mr. Su, Mo Mo is allergic to seafood. Ye Xiaoyang said lightly, but his eyes were cold.

With his outstretched arm frozen in mid-air, Su Haiyong smiled awkwardly, withdrew his chopsticks again, and joked with a smile: "Look, as soon as this person gets older, his memory is not good, hahaha......"

......

After dinner, Su Haiyong and Ye Xiaoyang went to the study, and Su Yimo sat on the sofa in the living room playing the elimination game on her mobile phone.

Suddenly, a dark shadow came down, Su Yimo raised her eyes, and looked at Su Yifei with a gloomy face.

"Sister, do you want to know where Mother Lin is?"

Hearing this, Su Yimo stood up suddenly, "What happened to Mother Lin?"

Su Yifei hooked her lips, "Don't worry, a half-dead old woman, what can I do with her?"

Su Yimo clenched her fists and said coldly, "You...... Su Yifei, I know you hate me, you can target me, but don't touch Mother Lin, she is not in good health. ”

"Hmph, if you don't move that, she can do it, tomorrow afternoon in Jiuzi Lane, you will come alone. ”

"What if I don't go?"

"Then what you're looking at is probably a corpse. ”

"You dare!"

"Do you think I dare?" Su Yifei picked his chin and said in a gloomy tone: "Su Yimo, I can do whatever it takes to deal with you." ”

"Smack!" Su Yimo couldn't help but give her a slap.

Su Yifei covered her face and looked at Su Yimo in disbelief, "Su Yimo, you dare to hit me!"

"What's wrong?" Chen Huiya came over when she heard the movement and said in surprise: "Fei'er, what's wrong with your face?"

"Mom, it's all Su Yimo's little slut. ”

Hearing the noise downstairs, Ye Xiaoyang was worried that Su Yimo would suffer, so he quickly got up and went downstairs.

Su Haiyong also came down from upstairs, "What are you doing?!"

"Ah Yong, look at Su Yimo's little ...... What did you make our Phil face look like? Chen Huiya looked distressed.

Su Haiyong looked over and saw that the right half of Su Yifei's face was very red and swollen, and there were three obvious finger prints on it.

"Su Yimo, how can you beat Fei'er, she is your sister!"

As he spoke, he raised his hand and was about to give Su Yimo a slap.

In a word, the only trace of affection for the Su family in Su Yimo's heart disappeared.

Su Yimo closed her eyes and said in her heart: Let's fight, this slap will come down, and the relationship between our father and daughter will end here.

The imaginary pain did not fall, Su Yimo opened her eyes, and saw that Su Haiyong's wrist was held by Ye Xiaoyang.

"Mr. Su, beat his daughter without asking the reason for this, Mr. Su is really a good father, hum. ”

As he spoke, let go of his hand.

"That's... Xiao Yang, uncle is also confused," Su Haiyong was secretly annoyed, and said with a guilty face: "Yimo, I'm sorry, Dad didn't mean to beat you, but you shouldn't beat Fei'er either." ”

"Enough. Su Yimo only felt cold, and sneered: "Dad, you only have Su Yifei in your eyes, when did you ever have my daughter?"

"You ......" Su Haiyong was a little unhappy with her attitude.

"Mr. Ye, let's go. "She didn't want to be here for a moment.

"Good. Ye Xiaoyang nodded, took her clenched little hand, and walked out.

"Xiao Yang, what uncle told you just now......"

Ye Xiaoyang paused at his feet and said coldly: "Mr. Su, don't talk about this matter." ”

After saying that, the two walked out of the living room.

Su Haiyong's face was pale, he grabbed the teacup on the table and smashed it to the ground, so angry that his chest rose and fell violently.

Chen Huimin and Su Yifei didn't dare to come out, for fear of catching fire.