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Chapter 92

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    Su¡¯s house in the south of the city was still brightly lit even though it was midnight.

    Su Mingde was sitting in the study, the dim candlelight shining on his face, making it gloomy and scary.

    Aunt Zhao was standing next to the chair and stool not far from the table, with tears on her face and a look of endless grievance, while Su Qi was leaning against the wooden door, lowering her eyes in silence.

    "Master, I am really wronged!"

    Su Mingde said coldly: "Is Qing Niang going to hook up with a champion to harm you this time?"

    "Master, just because you are the number one scholar, it is difficult to confirm it. In the past in Jiangling City, it was common for concubines to go to Banshan Temple to pray for blessings. How could I do such an unconscionable thing?" Aunt Zhao said with righteous words,  Deep down in my heart, I was gnashing my teeth with hatred.

    How did she know that the old lady Wen had dared to change things and wanted to go back to her hometown to sell them secretly. Who knew that in the end she failed to sell and was picked up, which caused so many troubles for nothing.

    The most troublesome thing is that if he is just an ordinary person, but he is still the number one scholar, I am afraid that he is eager for her to admit it.

    "What you mean is that Qing Niang has wronged you. She is about to make peace with me, so there is nothing left to hold on to you."

    "Sir, how can I understand my wife's thoughts?" Aunt Zhao said pitifully, her voice getting lower and lower, "What's more, people are similar, how do you know, master, that he must be the number one scholar?"

    Su Mingde was shaken when he heard this. He was indeed not sure. After all, he had never met Jian Yujue, but Jian Yujue's identity as the number one scholar was real.

    If he really is his son, wouldn't it be better?

    However, the eminent monk said that he could only have one son. Su Mingde looked at Su Qi who was cold and silent at the door, and couldn't help but guess that Qi'er had not looked like him since she was a child, and even only looked a little like Aunt Zhao.  , I have never thought about that before, could it be

    While Aunt Zhao was crying, she paid attention to Su Mingde's expression. When she saw him looking around Su Qi, she guessed what Su Mingde was thinking. She felt a chill in her heart and hurriedly said:

    "Sir, I don't know whether the new top scholar is my legitimate young master, but Qi'er was born in my tenth month of pregnancy. If she has the slightest bit of an affair with another man, I will beat her to death!"

    Su Mingde¡¯s suspicion that just arose was mostly eliminated by Aunt Zhao¡¯s confident appearance and tone. Thinking about it, Zhao Wan didn¡¯t have the courage either.

    However, just when Aunt Zhao breathed a sigh of relief, Su Qi, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly spoke, "Dad, Aunt Zhao has not sorry for you."

    "But, I am not your son either."

    Aunt Zhao suddenly raised her head when she heard this. She didn't even have time to wipe away her tears. She hurriedly got up and walked to Su Qi and slapped him in the face. Her eyes were like knives and almost shot through him. Her voice trembled: "What are you talking about? Give me  Shut up."

    Su Mingde hurriedly reached Su Qi's side at some point. He pushed Aunt Zhao away and said, "What did you say? Say it again."

    Su Qi made up her mind, regardless of Aunt Zhao's constant glances, she raised her head and met Su Mingde's gaze, "I am Zhao Rou's son, and Aunt Zhao is my aunt."

    "How did you know?" Each word seemed to be squeezed out from between Su Mingde's teeth.

    "When I was thirteen years old, I went to look for my crickets under the window sill and overheard it."

    After a long time, Su Mingde formed a circle with his hands and turned to look at Aunt Zhao with a fierce look in his eyes, "Is what Su Qi said true?"

    ***

    In the small village of Qingzhou, Grandma Jian sat in the yard and looked at Jian Yujue walking forward and back and said: "Yujue, you said you would go back to your family after all. Why are you taking me, an old woman, with you? If you miss Grandma, just  I will be satisfied if I come back more often."

    Jian Yujue counted the cloth bags and answered the question, "Grandma, are there any packages that have not been sorted out?"

    Seeing that he ignored her words, Grandma Jian replied helplessly, "It's all taken care of, there's nothing else worth bringing."

    At her age, she didn¡¯t want to drag Yujue down anymore, but he couldn¡¯t resist his temper. It seemed that now she could only persuade him in the capital.

    "Well, grandma, you rest for a while. I'll call the carriage over, and then we'll set off."

    "All right."

    Grandma Jian was sitting alone in the courtyard. The house was simple and simple. It was just a courtyard. The gate was not far away and could be reached in a few steps. She waited for half a stick of incense when the sound of horse hooves suddenly came from outside the door.

    Because it was daytime, Jian Yujue did not close the door when he went out, so what Su Mingde saw when he came in was?The old man with white hair sat by the well.

    "Youare here to see Yujue?"

    Grandma Jian looked at the stern-looking middle-aged man in front of her. Although Su Mi and Jian Yujue still looked a bit like the Yu family, Jian Yujue was a man and had a similar figure to Su Mingde. Grandma Jian knew something about it at first sight.  .

    "Um."

    Grandma Jian wiped a low stool next to her with her sleeves and said with a smile: "Would you like to sit for a while? Yujue will call for the carriage and will be back soon."

    Su Mingde glanced at her and did not sit down, but walked around the tile-roofed house. It was impossible to say that he didn't feel sorry for her. Now that he knew where his real son was, he must take one step ahead of Yu Qingniang and get Jian Yujue away.  When he was brought back to the Su family, Su Mi only had the Yu family in his heart, and he couldn't afford to have another son.

    Grandma Jian followed Su Mingde and walked a few steps together. Suddenly she remembered something and ran into the house and took out a piece of red cloth. "This is what Yujue was wrapped in when he picked it up. The last time the girl came here, she forgot  I gave it to her, and I thought it would be the same for you."

    Grandma Jian saw Su Mingde staring at the red silk and knew that it was given to the wrong person. This was the only thing that Yujue had on her body at the beginning. She had been keeping it because she wanted to return it one day, and it could be used to prove her identity.

    Su Mingde took the red silk. The pattern on it was the unique design of their Su family. He lost even the last trace of suspicion in his heart and became even more nervous about Jian Yujue.

    "Grandma, thank you for taking care of him all these years."

    Why is this family so polite? Grandma Jian was a little embarrassed, "No, Yujue is obedient. In fact, it is Yujue who takes care of the old lady."

    Su Mingde took out a banknote from his arms and put it into Grandma Jian's hand, "No, no, I should still thank you."

    Grandma Jian refused for a long time without taking it, so Su Mingde took it back and changed the subject: "However, I still hope that you will have less contact with Yujue in the future, otherwise, I'm afraid he will be even more reluctant to get close to us."

    Grandma Jian¡¯s smile was a little stunned. She slowly understood and responded in a low voice, "Yes, I understand."

    "This time in Jingfu, ask Yujue to go back directly with me. On your side, I will find two more servants. If anything happens in the future, you can just come to me directly. There is no need to¡ª¡ª"

    Jian Yujue stood by the door for an unknown amount of time. He looked coldly at Su Mingde inside, stepped across the threshold, and interrupted: "I'm responsible for grandma's affairs, so you don't need to worry."

    "Chen'er, you" The moment Su Mingde turned around and saw Jian Yujue, he almost couldn't control his emotions, but his cold tone made him feel uncomfortable, "Chen'er, I, I am you  Dad!"

    "But," Jian Yujue said slowly, "I am also grandma's grandson." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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