With a cold face.

Su Qingying looked at Zhang Shuhong, her face faded from coldness, a very flat expression, and a very polite tone, "Grandma, I hope you can understand the truth of loving the house and Wu." ”

Zhang Shuhong raised her eyebrows, "You taught your sister to teach me a lesson?" ”

Su Qingying ignored her words and pulled the topic back to the news report, "I didn't do this matter. ”

Her voice paused, her eyes swept to Su Yeling again, and her face instantly turned cold, "If I really want something, I will definitely go to the police station to sue you when you don't give Su Yang, who has a high fever, to the hospital and threaten me to destroy my right hand on liquefied gas, and never let me play the piano again!" ”

As she spoke, her flannel-gloved hand trembled violently.

Hearing her words, Zhang Shuhong glared.

looked at Su Yeling.

seems to be asking Su Yeling with his eyes if it is true.

Su Yeling's face turned pale, there was no blood at all, she shook her head at Zhang Shuhong, "Grandma, I don't, Su Qingying is talking nonsense." ”

She scolded Su Qingying again, "Su Qingying, you are just a green tea, a white lotus, you have always pretended to be well-behaved, and now you are still here to make up nonsense and slander me!" ”

Her eyes were flustered, and there was nowhere to put her gaze.

Su Qingying hooked her lips coldly, "I didn't say nonsense, your expression and reaction have betrayed you." ”

Her calmness made Su Yeling even more unconfident.

Annoyed and angry, coupled with fear, she pounced on Su Qingying to hit her, "I tore your mouth apart!" ”

"Enough noise!"

Zhang Shuhong shouted angrily, Su Yeling was startled, she looked at Zhang Shuhong and shook her head, "Grandma, I didn't, she was talking nonsense." ”

She pointed at Su Qingying, and her voice was obviously lacking in confidence.

I really wanted to say something, but Zhang Shuhong interrupted her voice, "Whoever wants to quarrel again, go out and kneel all night." ”

Qiu Mingfen didn't dare to speak on the side, she was afraid that Su Yeling would anger the old lady, so she reached out and grabbed her arm and pulled her upstairs, "Lingling, you have to be sensible, don't make your grandma angry." ”

She dragged and dragged and reminded in her ear in a whisper, and then pulled Su Yeling upstairs.

The maid had already been taken away by Zhang Shuhong with her eyes, and now there were only two people left in the living room, Su Qingying nodded to Zhang Shuhong, and planned to go upstairs.

As soon as she raised her feet and walked past Zhang Shuhong, Zhang Shuhong's voice sounded behind her ears, "The past will let them pass." ”

Su Qingying's footsteps paused.

The corners of his mouth rose coldly, hooking a touch of ridicule, which was also self-deprecating.

She didn't look back, turned her back to Zhang Shuhong and asked, "Grandma, you have been blaming my mother for my father's death, but is that really the case?" ”

After asking, she turned around, with an inexplicable smile in her eyes.

That smile makes people feel that what she says needs to be thought about and what she is implying is indicating.

Zhang Shuhong's face sank, and she warned: "Su Qingying, I warn you, if you still want to stay in this family, give me a little peace, the Su family is a big family, and you can't be allowed to make a fool of yourself here." ”

Her somewhat cloudy eyes revealed obvious weakness, obviously scared, worried.

Su Qingying's tone was calm, "My dad loves you so much, but you can't bear to force him to cut off relations with you." ”

This incident is the biggest hatred in the old man's heart, hating Yang Meimei, and it is also the biggest pain in her heart, she didn't call her mom when her son was dying.