Chapter 6 Raiders on the Black Prince of Bamboo Horse Belly (5)

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After thinking about it, Su Yin spoke seriously. "Father, we need to do something. And the Seven Princes, shouldn't we also change our strategy? Although Su Yin was asking for Old Lady Su's opinion, it could be seen that he had already made up his mind.

"Big brother, I don't want to ask about the matter of Zizhu Forest. However, what should Mo Li do about the matter of the Seven Princes? Have you ever thought about Murray? Su Xian's consideration was much simpler than Su Yin's.

Hearing Su Xian's words, Su Yin's breathing was faintly stagnant. Then he said ruthlessly: "At this time, what are you talking about?" Is my Su family's daughter still afraid that she won't be able to get married? Su Yin's words were extremely affirmative, not only to Su Xian, but also to himself.

After a long time, Old Lady Su clapped his hands and said, "Let's go and solve the matter of Zizhulin first." Yin'er, I'll leave this matter to you. As for the matter of the Seven Princes, let's wait and see. Old Lady Su still couldn't bear to disobey Mo Li's wishes.

Of course, this is not a problem at all after that. After all, this Murray is not Murley.

"Master, Miss is coming this way."

A voice suddenly appeared outside the study, but none of the three people in the study were panicked.

In a few moments, Murray's brisk voice rang out outside the door. "Grandfather, grandfather, Li'er is here."

Su Xian opened the study door first. "Hey, uncle, you're back." Murray looked pleasantly surprised.

Seeing the baby niece, the disturbing thing just now had already been put in the back of Su Xian's mind. However, Old Lady Su and Father Su are not so heartless.

"Li'er, come here, ask you a question for your father, and you need to answer truthfully." Su Yin's face was serious, and he was still very shocking. After all, in life, he plays the role of a strict father.

Of course, it's not that he doesn't want to spoil his baby daughter, but everyone spoils him too much. So, he could only retreat to be a strict father. He was still very annoyed by this for a while.

As soon as Mo Li saw his father so serious, he had already put away the hippie smile just now.

"Father." Murray's little face was full of nervousness.

"Mo Li, do you still have to marry the Seventh Prince now?" Su Yin's question was very straightforward, and he was in no mood to turn around and wipe his feet again. In addition to being a father, he is now at the helm of a family.

In his position, he needs to be responsible for the Su family.

Murray was stunned for a moment, she knew that her father would ask her, but she didn't expect to ask so directly. Is this still her gentle and reserved father?

Obviously, Father Su misunderstood what Murray meant. When Mo Li was stunned, Father Su's heart became heavier and heavier. However, the picture has taken a big turn.

"Father, after this illness, Mo Li has thought through a lot of things, and the Seventh Prince should be over, he is not worthy of Li'er's treatment." What Mo Li said was serious, and he almost swore to God.

And Su's father's mood is like a roller coaster, sad and happy at first glance. However, there is also a trace of doubt. What happened to make Mo Li let go of the Seven Princes. He clearly remembered that as soon as his daughter arrived at the Seventh Prince, he began to be stupid. Like a dog skin plaster, I can't wait to see the Seven Princes from time to time.

Although it is not very appropriate to use a dog skin plaster as a metaphor for a baby daughter, it is definitely enough to be vivid. Thinking about the daughter who had done all the stupid things before, Su Yin was still full of powerlessness.

Mo Li looked at his father's face that changed for a while, and his heart was slightly uneasy. So, she turned to hug her thighs.

"Grandfather, shall we go to dinner?" started to look like a coquettish seller who didn't want money.

But who let the old man eat this set. So, with a wave of his hand, Old Man Su liberated the two people who felt tormented here. Why two? Of course, there is also Su Xian, an increasingly rough man.

The Su family had a rare big dinner, who let Mo Li lie in bed for half a month as soon as he got sick? Finally, for the first time, Mo Li also recognized the direct line of the Su family.

Mo Li has a brother-in-law, named Su Moyu, needless to say, this is described in current words, this is a sister control who is alive and well. The elder Mo Li was three years old, and the year before last, he was married to the young daughter of the Hou family of Zhong'an, and now the big wedding has been put on the agenda. Come to think of it, within half a year, the Su family will usher in a new person.

And my uncle's family, a pair of twin boys, was only an hour younger than Mo Liman's full play. However, because of this hour, the brothers have been tormented by Mo Li's sister since they were young. Of course, this tribulation is just what Mo Li thinks he is, at least the two younger brothers still respect Mo Li very much in their hearts.

As for the hostess of the second room, don't mention it. Mrs. Yuan died shortly after giving birth to twins. And Su Xian and his wife are childhood sweethearts and have deep feelings. There was no intention of continuing the string.

However, in the eyes of the old lady, it was not a matter that her son did not have a hostess in the perennial room, so she told Su Xian about a family matter. It has been ten years since this stepwife entered the door, but she still has no heirs.

In Su Moli's memories of the past ten years, the presence of this steplady is very small. However, in the eyes of Mo Li, who has something called Plot Jun in his mind, this steplady is deeply hidden.

"Li'er, sister, how are you?" As soon as Murray entered the door, he heard a garbled sentence. But judging from the title, it is easy to know the relationship.

Just when Mo Li was about to sell a cute, he was stunned for a moment. She couldn't believe what she saw.

"Wei Jinqian, why are you here?" Murray muttered in disbelief. She won't admit her mistake, and she barely wants this cheap brother to have a face that she is very familiar with, Wei Jinqian.

If there is any difference, it is that Jinqian is not as modest and gentle as his name, and Jinqian at that time was the man of the year in the school. And Su Moyu can know at a glance that from the inside out, he is a son who is as gentle as jade.

Murray had a momentary sense of time and space confusion, as if she had returned to that youthful high school. What the hell is going on? Murray panicked.

She kept shouting in her consciousness that she needed someone to give her an answer. She was pulled into this inexplicable world, she confessed, but why did Jinqian, a person who was not interested in novels at all, come here.

Xu Jiu looked at this faintly collapsed woman in the space, and a trace of inexplicable look flashed in his eyes.

"Ameri, you can see the man in front of you clearly. Is he your Wei Jinqian? Does he know you? ”

Xu Jiu's cold voice without a trace of emotion sounded in Mo Li's mind, and finally gave Mo Li a trace of sobriety in the chaos.

She tried her best to control herself and looked at Su Moyu, yes, Su Moyu's eyes were clear, and she didn't see her surprise. It's not good that Jinqian is good, it's not good. She regards novels as her fate, and she came to this inexplicable and she recognized. However, Jin Qian definitely can't.

Mo Li's frenzied emotions had gradually calmed down. The eyes that finally regained their clarity looked at the people in the room and looked at her worriedly, and their hearts warmed slightly.

"I was a little dizzy just now, but now I'm much better." Forgive her for this lame reason, she really can't think of any good excuse for a while, who made her brain still a little messed up now.

Her reason was to make the Su family scramble. But, no matter what, it's over.