Master Loves His Little Beautiful Wife

The servant's hurried voice sounded outside the door, shocking Liu Zhilan to the point that her expression changed slightly. Su Jiancheng's face darkened and he became more and more troubled. He moved his lips and did not know what to do.    

If the person had not come, he could still turn a blind eye.    

But... Old Madam Su had already come. It would not be good to chase her away.    

Perhaps because she knew Su Jiancheng was in a difficult position, Liu Zhilan saw through it. She smiled and said, "It's completed. Since the people are here, there's no need to chase them away. It's not a good thing to be frozen in this cold weather."    

A trace of bitterness flashed across the corner of Liu Zhilan's mouth. She did not blame Su Jiancheng.    

After all, they were parents and there were too many restrictions on how to be a child.    

"Zhilan, I..." Looking at Liu Zhilan's docile manner, Su Jiancheng felt extremely uncomfortable. "Why don't I let her go?"    

"Don't. We are carrying a child. We have to accumulate blessings for the child. Go, go, I won't go." Liu Zhilan pushed Su Jiancheng. Only then did he leave unwillingly.    

At the same time, Old Madam Su, who was sitting awkwardly in the hall, also had a serious expression. There was some confusion on her face.    

She kept asking herself in her heart, what did she come here for? Why did she come here?    

Her heart ached and she wished that she could leave immediately, but when she thought of those things, she felt that it was especially heavy. On the one hand, she did not like Su Ningning because she valued men more than women.    

But more importantly, it was because of the old man's death!    

Yes!    

The old man died because he was looking for Su Ningning. She hated Su Ningning and also hated Liu Zhilan. That was why she could raise the status of Su Qing's family. It was nothing more than silently venting her hatred.    

But now, she suddenly realized that she seemed to hate the wrong person. For a moment, she was dispirited.    

"Mom, you are here." Su Jiancheng slowly walked down from the stairs and looked at Old Madam Su with a calmer look. There was not much emotion in his eyes. "There is a chicken soup in the kitchen. Drink some to warm your body later. If there is nothing else, you are already old. It's not suitable for you to run around in this winter."    

Su Jiancheng's voice was still very gentle, and he still seemed to care about her.    

However, Old Madam Su was not stupid. She instantly understood the meaning of her son's words. It was nothing more than asking her not to come over in the future.    

Thinking of this, Old Madam Su's heart felt sour. This son was once the son she was proud of.    

"Don't worry. I will leave after I finish speaking. I will never come again. Never come again!" Although Old Madam Su's heart felt sour, the habit she had over the years made her have her own dignity.    

Waving her hand, Old Madam Su forced herself to calm down. She also cared about her face!    

Su Jiancheng stopped on his mother's face and looked at the marks of time getting more and more serious. In a short one to two months of not seeing each other, she seemed to have aged a lot and made Su Jiancheng's heart sour.    

However, when Su Jiancheng thought that his mother might have threatened his wife and daughter, he had to harden his heart.    

"If that's the case, you can just say what you want to say." Su Jiancheng pretended not to care and slowly sat opposite Old Madam Su. However, his emotions were very complicated.    

As he sat down, Old Madam Su's eyelids twitched. She did not see too many emotional fluctuations.    

Without waiting for Su Jiancheng to say anything, Old Madam Su suddenly looked up at her son and said faintly, "Are you sure you want to talk about something here?"