Following.

Su Jiu followed Xiao Tingchen to the front yard to greet Xiao Yuan, and walked through the flower path all the way, and heard the little maids and maids around him talking about the same topic.

Say yes,

Qiu Wen is dead.

"Yo, don't you see how miserable that death is, your head is smashed!"

"I heard, it seems to be the second son's drunken hand?"

"Yes! It turned out that the second son and that Qiu Wen had already had a leg, and there was a conflict during the private meeting last night, and the second son drank too much, so he smashed Qiu Wen's head with a blunt object! ”

They spoke as if they were there.

Su Jiu listened to it and was a little shocked.

What about the people who stood alive in front of him last night to show off their might, but they disappeared overnight?

Walking to the front yard, she saw Xiao Tingde kneeling outside the study with a blue nose and swollen face from a distance, crying and begging Xiao Yuan to spare him.

He was scarred, and he was probably beaten by Xiao Yuan.

And Li also knelt beside him and wiped his tears, looking very pitiful.

“…… Daddy, I can't remember what happened last night! After the child was lectured by you, he was not in a good mood, so he went back to his own room and drank some wine, and fell asleep when he was drunk. When I woke up, I was somehow lying in the verandah. Qiu Wen she, I really don't know what happened to Qiu Wen! ”

Xiao Tingde was still crying bitterly.

Su Jiu followed behind Xiao Tingchen, looking at his nose and nose, but he didn't see him and the Li family, and followed up in the study.

Xiao Yuan's study is huge.

The interior is elegantly furnished, the walls are full of rare calligraphy and paintings, and even the antiques on the Bogu shelves are all treasures that Su Jiu has never seen.

Stepping into a mahogany cave moon gate Bogu shelf, Su Jiu looked quietly and saw Xiao Yuan standing behind the big bookcase.

Beside him sat a woman in a white dress, whose appearance was a beauty that Su Jiu had never seen before.

Shoulders and waist are thin, the face is like a silver plate, and the peach blossom eyes are full of cold looks, looking no more than twenty-eight fragrant.

His face is somewhat similar to that of his little brother.

And she has a graceful bearing, more like a girl from a big family than the Li family.

She was writing a post, and Xiao Yuan personally studied ink for her.

Su Jiu didn't dare to look at it again, but obediently lowered his head.

Xiao Tingchen asked Xiao Yuan to say goodbye, and then he bowed his hand to the beauty, and his voice was indifferent: "Auntie." ”

Su Jiu was stunned.

This beauty who looks young is actually the mother of the little brother?!

She stayed with her little brother for a month, and she never heard of him and his mother!

In the face of the little brother's greeting, the beauty only responded lightly, but the jade hand that carried the pen did not stop for a moment.

even

Didn't even lift her eyelashes.

Xiao Yuan's tone was extremely kind, "After lunch, Huai Jin should return to the academy, right?" You have to work hard to live up to the expectations of your father and your mother. In addition, you don't have to call Aunt Wanrong in private, just call your mother directly. ”

These words were only dared to be said by a man who loved his beautiful concubine very much.

But the beauty wearing a plain white light gauze skirt seemed to have never heard it, and there was still no expression on her snowy face, only focusing on the post.

Xiao Tingchen smiled and left with Su wine.

After stepping into the Mingde Courtyard, Su Jiu wanted to speak several times and stopped.

The young man didn't reply, but he seemed to be able to guess her thoughts, "This Xiao Mansion is very dirty, and what Xiao Jiu'er sees is just the tip of the iceberg." As for my aunt, Xiao Jiu'er doesn't have to take it to heart. ”

Su Jiu watched him step into the main house.

The relationship between the little brother and his biological mother doesn't seem to be good.