Chapter 1147

Chapter 1147

Su Jiu'er took a deep breath and said, "Regarding who will be in charge of the overall situation of the Su family next, and sit in the position of the head of the Su family, let's not talk about it for the time being." ”

"The main thing I need to do now is to complete the funeral of my father and second uncle, and in addition, to avenge them."

Cheng Hao on the side said: "The body of the second master has been sunk under the Taihu Lake, and I am afraid that it will not be able to be salvaged anymore." ”

"What!" Su Jiu'er was stunned: "Are you sure?" ”

"Hmm." Cheng Hao nodded: "They are professional mercenaries, and they are very good at destroying corpses and destroying traces." ”

Su Jiu'er gritted her teeth and said, "Uncle Cheng, you gather people, no matter if it's that summer or what kind of mercenary, I want them all to die." ”

"Yes!"

It wasn't until more than two o'clock in the morning that the high-level officials of the Su family went home to rest one after another.

And the mourning hall has been built on the side of the Su family manor, and Su Jiu'er wears linen and filial piety to keep vigil here.

Around four o'clock in the morning, some other relatives of the Su family who followed the vigil together were a little unable to stay up.

Su Jiu'er walked to their side and said, "It's almost dawn, and you guys are also very tired, so go back and rest for a while." ”

Those relatives of the Su family replied: "Jiu'er, you have also stayed up all night, it is better for you to go and rest first, we will guard." ”

"No, I want to spend a little more time with my father."

Many people were more moved in their hearts, thinking that this Su Jiu'er was indeed very filial.

But there are also people who understand that Su Jiu'er is pretending.

Among the wealthy families, there is no real family affection, or it can be said that family affection is actually a very, very weak thing, so no one present really wants to keep a vigil here, just to complete a task.

Since Su Jiu'er said so, then these people naturally would not continue to stay here to suffer, and finally they got up one after another and left the mourning hall.

Subsequently, Su Jiu'er invited all the subordinates around him to leave, and those subordinates were a little puzzled in their hearts, when did this eldest lady, who is flying and domineering on weekdays, become so considerate?

But they were just subordinates, and they didn't dare to ask more.

Soon, the mourning hall became empty, and Su Jiu'er stood next to Su Ding's corpse, at this time, where could she still see the sad mood on her face.

"Father, you can't blame me for this, it's true that Su Mad was killed by my own hands, but if I don't kill him, I won't be allowed to live in the summer."

"The so-called people don't kill the heavens and the earth for themselves, not to mention that I have never had any relationship with Su Mad , so after you go down, you can't blame me."

"As for today's incident, you have to remember that it was the summer that killed you, not me, so don't think about coming to me, it's useless."

"But don't worry, I've asked Junbao to go to the Golden Thunder Temple to ask the Guardian Spirit, and he will definitely avenge you."

At this point, Su Jiu'er giggled, this laughter matched the place of the mourning hall, which really set off the atmosphere of the scene to an extremely terrifying point.

Su Ding was lying motionless in the coffin at this time, and he was dead, and if he had to breathe, he was afraid that he would jump out of the coffin angrily on the spot.

"Father, then again, if you don't die, the guardian god of Jinlei Temple won't make a move, right?"

"So use your life to let the summer lose your life, it's not a loss, when I become the head of the Su family, I will definitely carry forward the entire Su family."

Su Jiu'er smiled and took out her mobile phone.

Her phone had been on silent all the time, and at this time she noticed that there were many more messages on it.

All of this information was sent to him by Storm, including an MMS message.

That was the picture of Su Yuan's tragic death!