"What is Chief Xiao talking about? Wanrou is my wife of the chaff, how can I treat her harshly. Prime Minister Su frowned disapprovingly, as if he had been wronged.

"Besides, if I didn't really value Wanrou, how could I let Qing Yu take over the power of the family at such a young age?"

He is trying to seal her mouth with the power of the family!

Su Qingyu, who was suddenly named, raised his eyebrows slightly, and instantly understood.

Xiao Ling's eyes flashed with doubts, and he looked at Su Qingyu fixedly: "Child, is what he said serious?" ”

Su Qingyu looked at Prime Minister Su Cheng, and there was a bit of threat in his warm smile.

Seeing this, the smile on the corner of her mouth deepened.

The clear eyes looked to the end, and said firmly: "Of course it is true." ”

A gentleman is a promise, and it is hard to find a thousand gold. If Prime Minister Su gave her the power of the family in front of many guests today, everyone knew it, and he would not easily take it back in the future.

So she held the power of the family.

It's just that she is a little strange, Xiao Ling is obviously the head of the Criminal Division, and she should be very well-informed. But why didn't he seem to know anything about this prime minister's mansion, and asked for proof from a yellow-haired child like her.

"I remember that my mother used to tell my sister and me that we had an uncle who was never masked and loved us very much, and that she would definitely take us to see him when the time came," she lied with a straight face.

"So, are you my uncle?" There was a bit of intimacy suppressed in the timid voice, and the big face was extra provocative.

Xiao Ling seemed to be shocked, and looked at the girl standing in front of him wearing a golden hairpin for a long time.

Suddenly, in the surprised eyes of everyone, he squatted down and said movingly: "Good boy, I am your uncle." ”

Reaching out to brush the broken hair around her ear, the sudden closeness made Su Qingyu's eyelashes tremble.

"In the past, my uncle was not good, but in the future, if someone makes you look unpleasant, you don't have to hold back, your uncle will carry it for you if something happens." Although it was just a mediocre sentence, the people present did not dare to ignore the power.

Xiao Ling acted the most perversely, but he stood behind him to raise the punishment department, and he won the emperor's favor, so no one dared him to compete. Therefore, if anyone is blessed by him, they will think carefully when they start.

Su Qingyu lowered her head as if she was moved, but only she knew the sneer on the corner of her mouth.

Now Xiao Ling is good to her, but it is because of guilt for the prime minister's wife. But what is the use of making amends when a person is alive and ignoring them when he is alive?

But that's fine, she doesn't have any guilt in using it.

This time it was thanks to this golden hairpin.

At the beginning, she was prepared for Xiao Ling to come, so she first made a high-profile appearance to let him notice her, and then used his power to force the prime minister to recognize her stewardship.

In the past, although the prime minister's wife was cultivating in the Buddhist hall, her dowry was lost in their attic, because it was worthless, no one cared about it. The golden hairpin, which she had seen by accident, had fallen into dust in the corner. Because she thought it would be useful in the future, she brought it out.

As for the prime minister's wife herself, she may have long forgotten about this hairpin and her brother.

But either way, she achieved her goal.

Aunt Ruan looked at the warm scene of the two recognizing each other, pinched her fingers into her palms, supported others without paying attention, turned around and buried herself in the dark corner, and took the opportunity to leave the mourning hall.

Seeing this, Su Tianluo hurriedly followed, but after walking a few steps, the person in front suddenly stopped.

Smack-

There was a sharp pain on his face, and Su Tianluo tilted his head and stroked his cheek.