Chapter 3865
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"Damn, what are you saying … Am I that kind of person?"
Su Yu didn't know whether to laugh or cry …
"Masters, are you hungry? We haven't seen each other so early in the morning."
"I'm hungry. Ning went to South Hill Manor for food … I haven't eaten a single grain of rice … Is there anything to eat?"
With that, Tang Chuan went to rummage through the fridge but found nothing.
"Young Master Su, you can throw away your fridge. It's just for show and useless."
"I'm too lazy to buy it. I can't remember."
"An, do you know how to cook? Can you make us something to eat?"
"Me?" An was in a difficult position.
"Don't make things difficult for An … Go buy us something. I'm starving …"
Su Yu took out his wallet and threw it into An's arms.
Then, without telling him what to buy, he sent An out.
The weather in the north was getting colder and colder.
Especially in the morning and at night, Su Yu turned on the Nordic-style fireplace in the living room.
The three men sat around the fire and warmed themselves.
"Wei, calm down. I think … you can't blame Shen Mingxi for this. If that Ye guy really got his way, your family would be in a difficult position. Should you marry him or not? If you don't, you'll lose face. After all, the photos have been published. If you marry him, you all know that it's his trap. Also, I think your sister doesn't like the second son of the Ye family. "
Su Yu saw through the whole thing and went straight to the point.
"I won't let my sister get hurt a second time."
"How do you know it must be hurt? They're both willing … You seem to be trying to break them up. "Tang Chuan looked at Wei Liao.
"I won't comment on Shen Mingxi's character, but the little bitch left behind by Huo Yanyan is still living in his house … Let's not talk about how Huo Yanyan is still alive. Even if Huo Yanyan is dead, that child is not a kind person. My sister won't have a peaceful life with him."
"That's true." Su Yu nodded in agreement.
"I have an idea."
Tang Chuan suddenly had an idea.
Su Yu and Wei Liao turned to look at him at the same time.
"Let's find someone to assassinate that Huo Yanyan and the little one. Isn't that enough? Cut the weeds and eliminate the roots."
Su Yu: "…"
Wei Liao was speechless.
"We won't go so far as to kill them. It's not to the point where we have to kill them. Even if we kill them, we won't be the ones to do it. What grudge do we have with them? Shen Mingxi will be the one to do it, "Su Yu said.
"But Shen Mingxi's character is … like a woman. He's soft-hearted and soft-hearted." This was Tang Chuan's comment.
After all, they had been brothers for many years. Su Yu and Tang Chuan's words touched Wei Liao's heart.
He strongly opposed his sister's relationship with Shen Mingxi not only because of what had happened in the past.
More importantly, it was because of the future …
He didn't think Shen Mingxi could bring Wei Ying long-term peace and happiness.
That was why he strongly opposed their separation even though he knew they loved each other.
Shen Mingxi didn't go to the company after the scandal was exposed. Instead, he went home.
In the morning.
The housemaid made breakfast and Shen Mingxi came out to eat.
Tiantian sat beside him.
She looked at Shen Mingxi as if she had something to say.
"Uncle Shen."
"Yeah?"
"Will you marry Auntie Wei Ying?"
Shen Mingxi paused. He didn't know how to answer.
"That woman … won't let you be together … She'll destroy it."
The woman Tiantian mentioned seemed to be Huo Yanyan.
Shen Mingxi didn't speak.
"Uncle Shen, don't you have a friend in the Municipal Public Security Bureau? I think you should ask the police to arrest that woman and never let her out. That way, our lives will be peaceful and you'll be able to be with Auntie Wei Ying."
Shen Mingxi's hand holding the glass of milk trembled.
Was this six-year-old girl instigating him to lock up her biological mother?
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