The Mysterious Mad Wife Burns the Heavens

Su Jin was thankful that she ran faster than the thief, and after making sure that the little fourth master of the Sheng family who was only hanging on his breath could not be chased, he let out a long breath of relief.

She slowed down and swayed slowly on the downhill road.

The sun penetrated the gaps in the trees and fell sparsely on the grass.

Su Jin was humming a tune and walked leisurely, but when she saw a Rolls Royce parked at the corner, she stopped.

She only needs to look at it to know who the license plate number corresponds to.

Sheng Feng!

Su Jin was startled at first, then turned around in a hurry, her whole body was filled with bewilderment written all over her.

Why is he here?
Su Jin heard footsteps coming from behind her, and her brows furrowed even more uncontrollably, almost into a knot.

The footsteps behind her were getting closer and closer, and the leather shoes rubbed against the ground, and the crackling sound was like a drummer beating on her heart.

In a hurry and panic.

"Miss Su, my old man would like to invite you to get in the car and gossip. This way please." The driver respectfully made an invitation gesture.

Su Jin didn't dare to turn her head, her neck was stiff, her eyes were even more erratic, did he come for herself?

Seeing that there was no response, the driver continued, "Miss Su, is it inconvenient?"

Su Jin closed her eyes, squeezed her trouser legs tightly with both hands, and finally turned around under the driver's gaze.

She subconsciously glanced at the luxury car with the windows closed, and she was sure that the people inside were looking at her with interest.

In the car, Sheng Feng seemed to have been waiting for a long time. The atmosphere in the car was indescribably cold, as if hiding an ambush from all sides, which made people panic uncontrollably.

Su Jin lowered her head, at her age and her current status, she couldn't be too calm, she should even be in Sheng Feng's eyes from the inside to the outside, she was silent, terrified to the extreme.

After all, she is still young.

There was no sound in the whole car.

"When Xiao Si had an accident, you were the only one present. I really want to know what happened." Sheng Feng's voice was a bit more vicissitudes and maturity than Sheng Liting's.

Su Jin lightly clenches her hands into fists and sticks to her knees. She cautiously replies in a low, inaudible voice: "It's just an accident."

"Accident?" Sheng Feng chuckled.

Su Jin clenched her fists tighter and tighter. The person in front of her was probably the culprit who killed her mother.

She looked around, and although with Sheng Feng's caution, there must be bodyguards ambushing in all directions, but at this moment, there were only the two of them in this closed space.

Su Jin lowered her head the whole time, she gradually loosened her fist, and moved her right hand towards her pocket without showing any trace.

With her speed and strength, such an old man who is over fifty years old, she still has more than [-]% chance of being killed with a single blow.

and many more.

Su Jin was stunned. If she killed this person just like that, the Su family would definitely be the first to be blamed.

Which one of the masters of the Sheng family is a vegetarian, any one of them can strangle this little ant of the Su family to death.

Su Jin withdrew her hand and continued to make a fist.

Sheng Feng watched her every subtle change intently. She was indeed a child, and she kept making small movements since she sat down.

"Do you know why you are still alive?" Sheng Feng asked.

Su Jin squinted at him quietly, and found that he was still peeping at her with the old fox's sly eyes, hurriedly retracted her head, and shook her head pretending to be stupid.

Sheng Feng sneered and said, "The reason why I spare your life is to see how capable you are to make my son intercede for you."

Su Jin's heart trembled violently, pleading?

Who pleads for himself?

That living hell king Sheng Xiaosi who has always been cold-blooded and ruthless in the capital, and who never leaves room for it?

It's a joke for everyone who hears this.

Why should he plead for himself?
"This is not the place you should come to. If you don't want the Su family to get into unnecessary trouble with people they shouldn't, don't show up here again." Sheng Feng lowered the car window, "Let her go."

The driver opened the door on the other side, and once again respectfully invited Su Jin out.

The breeze blows, rolling up pieces of withered and yellow leaves.

In the villa, Jiang Fen made a simple report and was about to leave.

Sheng Liting was still sitting on the sofa, resting his forehead with one hand, his tone revealing exhaustion, he said: "When you go down the mountain, take that little girl back to Su's house by the way."

Jiang Fen nodded, "I see."

"The old man is keeping a close eye on him. We can't let him know who has appeared in Qihuan Mountain. Recently, all the security guards have been replaced." Sheng Liting said again.

"When I went up the mountain, I seemed to see the old man's car, and it was parked at A4. I don't know when it came." Jiang Fen remembered belatedly.

Sheng Liting opened his eyes suddenly, looking at the assistant who was always half-timed.

Jiang Fen smiled wryly: "I thought he was going to leave, because the direction was towards the downhill."

Sheng Liting stood up, picked up his coat, and seemed to be planning to go out.

Jiang Fen followed closely behind, "Master, where are you going?"

"The old man didn't leave all night." Sheng Liting seemed to understand something. He must have known who appeared here. Su Jin must have met when he went out now.

That little girl might be afraid of what she looks like?
No, she dared to die with her openly. If she saw the old man, no one would have guessed what stupid thing she would do.

Jiang Fen looked at his grandfather's vigorous and rapid pace, he didn't look like someone recovering from a serious illness at all, even if he went to participate in a marathon like this, we could all fight for one.

As soon as Su Jin got out of the car door, she saw a person running towards her at a high speed, and before she could react, she was dragged behind her.

Panting, Sheng Liting took two steps back. Obviously, he had to put a distance between his father and this girl, so that they would not be so impulsive that they would be sorry for today's meeting if they didn't fight to the death.

Sheng Feng noticed his son who appeared impatiently, opened the car door expressionlessly, and met his eyes in twos and fours, "Do you know what you are doing?"

"She's just a child, father doesn't need to make things difficult for her, I know what I should do." Sheng Liting glanced at the assistant behind him who didn't even dare to breathe, and said, "Send Miss Su down the mountain."

Jiang Fen drooped his neck and asked him to take away people in front of the old man, even if he had ten or eight guts, he wouldn't dare.

Sheng Liting emphasized his tone, almost growling, "Don't make me say it a second time."

Jiang Fen couldn't help shivering, his father was even more terrifying.

Sheng Feng looked at his good son who was intimidating others with his angry tone, and snorted coldly, "Little Fourth Master, that's amazing."