My Stunning Mrs. President

Zhao Xiaotian still didn't speak, just lit another cigarette and smoked heavily, with a serious expression on his face.

"And..." At this time, Su Bancheng murmured again full of worry, "Girl Wanxi has had the best relationship with the old man since she was a child. The granddaughter whom the old man loved the most during his lifetime was her granddaughter!"

With a long sigh, "Now that the old man is gone, I am even more worried that the girl will not be able to accept it in her heart. She is too sad and sad, and she has dragged her body down!"

"I remember the day before yesterday, the old man was unconscious. After the girl got off work, the old man went to see him, and she knelt in front of the hospital bed, crying. She stayed until eleven o'clock in the middle of the night before leaving under our persuasion!"

"So my son-in-law, you should comfort her more these two days and spend more time with her! If she collapses again, our Su family will really be over..."

"Wait!" But at this moment, before he finished speaking, Zhao Xiaotian's expression trembled quickly.

Suddenly, it was interrupted alive!

Her voice was trembling, "You mean, she left the Su family's old house at eleven o'clock the night before yesterday?"

"That's right! Is there any question?" Unexpectedly, Su Bancheng was puzzled for a while.

So in an instant, Zhao Xiaotian's complexion suddenly changed!

Holding the phone tightly, his knuckles were pale.The pupils contracted violently, and the temples throbbed violently.

After a long while, she replied calmly, "It's nothing, I will protect her well..."

Then hang up the phone.

But why didn't he deeply remember that the night before yesterday, he met the Empress Duan Dao Liu Sheng for the first time, and personally experienced that too mysterious and terrifying woman, who was amazing in martial arts in the Dzogchen realm?

Thinking about it so far, my back still feels cold, and I am still in shock!

And why didn't he remember that the little girl didn't come home until after two o'clock in the night, and she just told him that she had been staying in the Su family's old house?

For a while, staring blankly, the street in front of him was still bustling with traffic, staring at the overwhelming darkness in the distance.

In the eyes, there is a sense of sadness and self-deprecation that has never been seen before.

Too much misery, too much desolation, too much helplessness and hardship!

After a long time, I took a deep breath, and murmured tremblingly at the corner of my mouth, "After all, you still don't give me any reason to trust you again..."

At this moment, finally without the slightest hesitation, he made a quick call.

The voice was hoarse and difficult to the extreme, "Check it! Check it carefully!"

"Investigate as you want! Whoever is found is who, and what is found is what..."

"When the time comes, I, Zhao Xiaotian, will personally go to the Zhao family ancestral hall to kowtow to the ancestors of the Zhao family! At the worst time, I will personally go to the tomb of heroes at the foot of Taihua Mountain, where countless loyal souls are buried, and give hundreds of In order to protect the family and protect the country, the heroic souls of countless bloody men in Meihua Temple who gave their lives on the battlefield, kowtow to apologize..."

A sad smile, "Many things are not only related to the life and death of our Zhao family's 300-year-old foundation! It is the entire Meihua'an Village, which has been multiplying for hundreds of years, and exists in the land of China. The soul and meaning of standing upright... "

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In the end, Zhao Xiaotian thought for a long time, and chose to drive to the Su family's old house.

Although he was skeptical, he was still the son-in-law of the Su family and the only man that woman could rely on until the final investigation results were obtained and everything was inconclusive!

When the old man of the Su family passed away, it was necessary for him to see it and offer three sticks of incense.

It was already ten o'clock in the evening when we arrived at the Su family's old house.

A lot of cars have been parked outside the gate. It should be that the Su family is located near the local area, and some members of the collateral family have come to attend the funeral.

A huge century-old house is brightly lit under dozens of street lamps.

It's just that in this cold winter, under the dense night and the biting cold wind, it looks lifeless and lifeless, and there is a sense of desolation and sadness everywhere.

The main gate and every courtyard are covered with white banners and funeral couplets with black letters on a white background.In the vagueness, bursts of mourning and joy whimpered and sobbed in the night sky.

It seems to be crying about the end of a symbolic era and the unknown ups and downs of this huge and famous family in East China.

Not surprisingly, when Zhao Xiaotian opened the car door and got off, he immediately discovered that most of the Su family guards hidden around the old house and in the courtyard had been replaced by elite soldiers under Duan Dao Liu's banner. !

There are many masters in the middle and lower levels of Nirvana Realm!

But even so, I can only pretend to be ignorant!After all, on this occasion, it is inappropriate to cause a death!

The person guarding the gate is still the old servant named "Fu Bo" who is nearly seventy years old.Still blue long gown, simple attire, hunched back and old-fashioned!

It's just that when she accompanied Su Wanxi to the family meeting last time, she looked too old and haggard.

There was a long filial cloth on the top of his head, and seeing Zhao Xiaotian coming, he opened the big iron gate with some difficulty, bent down and saluted, "Young Master..."

It was just a voice, a little choked up, and rubbed his red eyes, "I have served the master for 50 years, and I have witnessed it with my own eyes. For half a century, how the master has devoted himself to the development of the Su family, and how he has led the Su family. In the desperate situation that was on the verge of extinction, step by step to today..."

Wiping away my tears secretly, I choked speechlessly, "During this time, my old servant, I knelt in front of the Bodhisattva every day, praying that the old man can survive this winter and drink a bowl of Laba porridge made by the old servant himself, but in the end..."

Zhao Xiaotian's nose was also sore for a while, and his eye sockets were slightly moist.

But I didn't know what to say, in the end, I could only sigh lightly, patted Forbe on the shoulder, turned around and walked inside.

A few hours had passed, and the old man's body had already been coffined.

The mourning hall is also well-arranged. It is located in the innermost part of the old house, right in front of the hall where the ancestral tablets of the Su family's ancestors are enshrined!

There is a dark, heavy and solemn coffin in the center, surrounded by wreaths, couplets and various funeral supplies.

After being received by the etiquette staff, when I stepped into the mourning hall, I saw seven or eight male descendants of the direct line of the Su family kneeling on the side of the hall, including Su Bancheng and the two uncles next door. Basically, they were from the previous family. Familiar faces at the conference.

The one kneeling at the front is naturally Su Wanxi.

Although according to the custom, women's relatives and female descendants are not allowed to kneel down and guard the spirit in the mourning hall, and her seniority is not high, but after all, she is the head and core figure of the Su family who now holds real power, which is understandable!

At this time, he had also changed into a set of pure black clothes, wearing filial piety.

There were a few teardrops faintly hanging on the beautiful face, and his expression was dull and dazed, unable to express the unexplainable sadness.

Only the gray-haired second uncle of Su Bancheng, the only surviving elder of the Su family, because of his advanced age, moved a chair and sat beside him with a cane in his hand, his old eyes were also flushed endlessly.