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- Chapter 234 Uncle Nine
There are Su Qingqing and Song Mengjun in the painting.
The sound of the piano is playing, and Su Qingqing is sitting in front of the short table, stroking the strings with her slender fingers, her expression is leisurely, and her jade face has a faint smile.
Song Mengjun was sitting opposite, holding a tea cup in both hands, taking a sip of tea from time to time with lazy movements. The snow porcelain tea cup was white and warm, as if made of white jade. It was a gift from Guanyun Villa.
The sound of the piano suddenly stopped, Su Qingqing raised her hand to brush her hair, pursed her lips and said with a smile: "I don't dare to play the piano anymore when Mr. Xiao is here!"
Song Mengjun curled his lips slightly, seeming to be disdainful, but did not say anything, and said calmly: "Your piano sound is much more beautiful than his!"
Su Qingqing kept shaking her head. There was no need to say which one was good or which one was bad. Xiao Yuesheng's piano skills were already at the level of a master, and she felt inferior to them.
"It's a pity that Xiao Yuesheng keeps pushing back and doesn't want to teach me!" Su Qingqing was unhappy and sighed softly.
Song Mengjun hummed and said: "You worshiped the wrong Bodhisattva. Tell him directly. Of course it won't work. Go and ask Mrs. Xiao!"
Su Qingqing was startled, her bright eyes turned, and her smile slowly spread.
At this moment, if she felt something, she stood up quickly, came to the window, opened the window and looked out, she saw two boats breaking through the waves, menacingly.
¡°Huh¡ª¡ª?!¡± Song Mengjun came up behind her. Seeing this, her eyebrows furrowed, her face became as cold as ice, and evil spirits surged into her brows.
"Sister Song, something bad happened, it's my father's people!" Su Qingqing turned to Song Mengjun, her face solemn, as if facing a formidable enemy.
Song Mengjun breathed a long sigh of relief, smiled, and said with a pursed lips: "Your father heard that you were here and came to visit you?"
"He¡ª¡ª?" Su Qingqing's face became increasingly ugly, she shook her head and smiled bitterly: "He won't come to see me!"
"What's wrong?" Song Mengjun was surprised to see her expression was wrong.
"Daddy sent people to catch me and take me back!" Su Qingqing said with a bitter smile.
Song Mengjun was startled for a moment, then smiled and said: "That's right. We haven't seen each other for so long. I'm afraid he misses you as his daughter too!"
Seeing that Su Qingqing was not happy at all, Song Mengjun finally realized something was wrong, his expression straightened, his voice slowed down, and he whispered: "What's going on?"
"My father's family is very strict. If I go back if I get caught, I will break my legs!" Su Qingqing's face turned slightly pale.
"Huh¡ª¡ª?!" Song Mengjun frowned, looked at her, and hummed: "Can your father be so cruel?!"
"Family law is more important than human kindness, dad has always been like this!" Su Qingqing forced a smile.
Song Mengjun was silent, pondered for a moment, and nodded slightly.
As the leader of a gang, there is no rule without rules. She understands this truth most deeply. The rules of the gang are strict and ruthless. Even if someone who is close to them violates the gang rules, there will be no exceptions. Only in this way can she convince the crowd.
The Su family in Jiangnan is a martial arts family. Without strict family rules, it would be difficult to control these people.
The two boats came very quickly, and while they were talking, they were already approaching. Xiaoxiang came in from the outside, with a frightened look on her face, and said anxiously: "Miss, the master's people are here!"
"Xiaoxiang, don't panic, take a boat and go find Sister Jiang!" Su Qingqing became calm and said slowly.
Seeing that the young lady was so calm, Xiaoxiang felt a little relieved and nodded vigorously: "Well, I will go and I will definitely find Miss Jiang!"
After saying that, she twisted her waist, picked up the curtain and got out.
¡°Let¡¯s go, Sister Su, let¡¯s fight them back!¡± Song Mengjun snorted.
Since Su Qingqing can't go back with them, Song Mengjun won't be polite and won't think too much about it, just drive them away!
The boat came closer, and a group of thin men emerged from the boat. They were mostly in their twenties and thirties, wearing blue robes. They stood on the bow of the boat, giving off a majestic air.
¡°I¡¯ve seen you, Miss!¡± Everyone clasped their fists and shouted in unison.
They all possess inner strength, and when they drink in unison, their momentum is astonishing, and the water of the West Lake seems to ripple.
Su Qingqing pulled out the curtain and stood on the bow of the boat. A gust of breeze blew, and the moon-white clothes were fluttering.
"Why are you here?!" Su Qingqing said coldly with a cold face, revealing a commanding demeanor.
The people standing on the painting made way and a middle-aged man wearing a purple gown slowly walked out from behind.
He is tall and tall, with a square face, a straight nose, and three clear beards under his chin. Between his eyes opening and closing, his brilliance is faint but not revealed, and his whole body is full of majesty.
"NineUncle Nine?!" Su Qingqing's face suddenly changed and she called out hesitantly.
? ?Qingqing, do you still recognize your Uncle Jiu? ! "The big man looked solemn, not angry but proud.
"Uncle Ninth, why are you here?" Su Qingqing's demeanor became respectful, but her face was still cold and indifferent, looking quite contradictory.
"Your father sent me here to persuade you to go back!" The big man stroked his beard and hummed lightly: "Qingqing, this time, you were too naughty and your father was very angry!"
"I won't marry Fan Dongfang!" Su Qingqing said coldly.
The big man frowned, his eyes flashed, and he said in a deep voice: "Qingqing, women have to get married after all. The boy from the Fan family is useless. You can train him well in the future Why did the trouble get to such an extent? Let us Su The family is shameless?!"
Su Qingqing pursed her lips loosely and looked stubborn, as if she was an angry little girl having a tantrum.
Seeing her in such a state, the big man couldn't help but feel soft and sighed: "Qingqing, go back with Uncle Jiu and plead for you in front of your father, and the matter will be settled!"
"I won't marry Fan Dongfang!" Su Qingqing pursed her lips and hummed, shaking her head.
The big man immediately frowned and his gaze suddenly became sharp, as if two cold lightnings fell on her from the air, causing her body to sink and she felt the pressure.
When he saw Su Qingqing pursed her lips and looked stubborn, just like her sister-in-law when she was alive, his heart softened again, his face relaxed a little, and he said warmly: "Qingqing, the matter of marriage is a foregone conclusion, and it is absolutely impossible to change it. Be good. Stop imagining things!"
Su Qingqing shook her head, biting her lower lip with her neat white teeth, her expression stubborn, revealing deep dissatisfaction and unyielding.
The men around were standing on the bow of the ship, motionless, like terracotta warriors and horses. Although they were motionless, there was a sense of solemnity.
The big man turned his head, let out a long sigh, turned his back to Su Qingqing, and waved his hand: "Please go back, Miss!"
The men uniformly responded "Yes", jumped up from the bow of the ship, and landed on Su Qingqing's ship. They were in the air with their long swords unsheathed.
"Miss, please go back!" A handsome young man clasped his fists and said sincerely.
Wearing a blue shirt, he made his face look more and more like a crown jewel, his eyes were faintly shining, and he was full of heroic spirit.
Su Qingqing didn¡¯t even look at him, she pursed her lips tightly and just stared at Uncle Jiu¡¯s back.
Seeing her like this, the handsome young man waved his hand, and the rest of the people jumped up and spread out their bodies, left or right, in front or behind, surrounding Su Qingqing.
"What are you doing?!" Song Mengjun stood next to Su Qingqing. She was an expert and bold person. She waited until they had set up their formation before she asked.
"Girl, this is our Su family's family matter, please don't interfere." The handsome young man said with his fists in his hands, his voice was sincere and not aggressive at all.
"I am Sister Su's friend. If you want to touch her, you must get through me first!" Song Mengjun snorted coldly.
The handsome young man's face darkened, his brows furrowed, and he glanced at Su Qingqing: "Miss, you know the rules of our Su family. If Miss's friend insists on doing this, he will be offended!"
Su Qingqing gave the young man a cold look and snorted: "Zhao Xiaosi, you want to bully me too?!"
"Miss, I dare not offend you, but the master of the house has orders and I have to obey them." The handsome young man smiled bitterly, shook his head, and sighed.
"If you dare to take action, I will not recognize you from now on!" Su Qingqing said coldly.
The handsome young man struggled and his face changed. After a while, he glanced at Uncle Jiu's back and said firmly: "Miss, as a descendant of the Su family, I don't dare to disobey the order of the family master take action!"
When the people behind him heard the words, they immediately moved. Their long swords thrust out and attacked Song Mengjun from all directions. The swords shone brightly and enveloped her.
Song Mengjun was shocked. He didn't expect them to attack so fiercely. He didn't have time to admire that the Jiangnan Su family was indeed worthy of its reputation. They used all their strength, unsheathed their long swords, swung them into a ball, and couldn't splash water.
"Sister Song, let me come!" Su Qingqing said softly. With a sudden movement, she got out of the sword net and came to a person. She reached out and grabbed the long sword with her bare hands like a white blade.
As the eldest lady, she knew the Su family's combined attack method very well. When they were not prepared, she grabbed the sword and immediately broke through the combined attack.
Although the rest of the people filled his place, their power was much inferior. She followed suit, once again looked at the empty space and entered, stabbing out with a sword, which happened to hit the man's wrist.
The tip of the sword went away as soon as it touched, without bleeding. Taking advantage of his moment of silence, she floated up and hit his acupuncture point with a palm.
In the blink of an eye, the two people had been driven out by her.
Seeing this, the handsome young man drew his sword and stepped forward, shouting: "Miss, I'm offended!"
His swordsmanship is fierce, far superior to the others, SuQing Qing can no longer do it with ease, so she can only cheer up and cope with it with all her strength. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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