Chapter 8: Formerly a Burial Ground

"Mom, don't be embarrassed!" Tang Haonan's voice was very firm, but she could feel the trembling after he had exhausted his strength.

"Haonan, why do you believe in Su Nuannuan so much, if it weren't for her, how could you be so sick, if it weren't for her ......" Sun Ruolan couldn't accept it.

"That's enough." Tang Jingshan walked to Sun Ruolan's side, hugged her into his arms, and then looked at the two people who hugged each other tightly with a staring face, and his eyes were both inquisitive and complicated.

"Su Nuannuan, although my Tang family is not as powerful as the Su family, but I Tang Jingshan only has such a son, if something happens to him, even if I go bankrupt, I will not let the Su family have a good time, do you understand?" Tang Jingshan's voice was a little hoarse, and his eyes were heavy and abnormally heavy when he looked at Tang Haonan.

Helping Tang Haonan to the bed and sitting down, she turned around again and nodded firmly.

This night, the Tang family was completely sleepless, the lights in Tang Haonan's bedroom were always on, Su Nuannuan's voice was always lingering, Tang Haonan's eyes were flickering, and the reflected shadow was always the same.

Early the next morning, Su Nuannuan got on the bus back to City A, looking at the familiar scene outside the window, the corners of her mouth were slightly hooked, but there was no trace of warmth in her smile.

"Nuan Nuan, you're back, next time don't go to the library to read a book all night, you're still growing your body, don't be tired, your dad told you to go to the study, you bring this in the bowl of soup by the way." As soon as I opened the door, I was met by my mother's concerned gaze.

Although Su is very rich, her mother never asks a maid to cook, and her mother has told her before that her grandmother is like this, and only cooking with her own hands is the taste of home.

took a sip of the fragrant soup bowl and took a sip directly, then she nodded at her mother and knocked on the door of the study.

"Nuan Nuan, what's the matter with you and He Junhao, I heard your mother say that you haven't been waiting to see him for the past few days?" Seeing her father hurriedly close the plan on the table, her expression never changed, but she gently put the soup in front of her father.

"Dad, have you really decided to shoot that piece of land in Beicheng?" She dragged the stool and sat down directly, and in the face of her father's stunned face, she explained simply, "The second uncle went to the hospital when you were unconscious, and I only found out by overhearing the second uncle's phone call." ”

"Really?" Su Yeming didn't have the slightest suspicion on his face, and answered the topic, "Your second uncle is dedicated to the sake of our Su family, if I hadn't fallen ill suddenly this time, your second uncle wouldn't have used to go back and forth to help me confirm the affairs of Beicheng, these are all adult affairs, don't get involved when you are young." ”

fell into a short contemplation, she knew very well that this year in her previous life, her father was hit hard because of the failure of the investment, and the reason was that the second uncle told her father that Beicheng was about to be developed, and the second uncle quietly invested in the land of Nancheng District alone.

"Dad, I saw a document in the library last night, saying that Beicheng used to be a cemetery, can that land really be as good as the second uncle said?" She leaned back in the chair, and secretly looked at her father's expression, and sure enough, the calm on her face had become a little hesitant for a moment.

After being silent for a while, Su Yeming raised his head and looked at her, "The book is ...... Is that really what you say? ”

Nodding, she took out her mobile phone and pulled out a photo and handed it forward, it was a document she found at Tang's house.