"The game in the afternoon, how about you?"

Xiao Zeyan asked.

Su Miao was stunned for a rare moment, and then curled her lips, "Isn't there still a few hours left, see you at the competition venue."

Before the words were finished, the door of the ward was pushed open from the outside, and Ji Yilan walked in, and when Su Miao said see you at the competition hall, she frowned, "Are you still going to the competition?"

Did she know how badly she was injured, that she was about to go to the competition when she just woke up, and that she really thought she was an iron man?

Su Miao didn't intend to talk to her, and said to the other end of the phone, "That's it first, hang up."

After speaking, hang up the phone.

She didn't put down the phone immediately, but clicked on the call record.

There were several missed calls, all from one person: Su Yuyan.

The most recent missed call was three or ten minutes ago. With a tap of my fingertips, I called back, and the call was connected after two rings.

"mom!"

An anxious little milk voice came out through the microphone.

Su Miao gave a low "hmm".

"Mom, why is your voice so weak? Are you sick?" Su Yuyan immediately sensed something was wrong with Su Miao.

I moved my fingertips holding the phone, feeling warm and slightly sore in my heart, "Mom is not sick, but her throat is a little dry just after waking up."

She deliberately turned up her voice so that her voice sounded like it usually does.

"Oh."

Doubts persisted, "Then mom, remember to drink plenty of water and eat less fried chicken. Mom doesn't want me to keep eating when I'm not around mom."

"Okay." Su Miao readily agreed.

Ji Yilan's expression moved slightly, but she didn't make a sound.

Only her son can make Miss Su so gentle.

Su Yuyan's voice on the other end of the phone continued, "Mom, where is Mr. Xie? I want to talk to him."

As soon as these words came out, Su Miao's complexion paled.

Not only Su Miao's complexion changed, but Xie Yusheng's complexion also changed instantly behind Su Yuyan.

A few hours ago, the Xie family knew about the death of the elder brother.Everyone knows except the nephew.

"Mr. Xie...he..."

Su Miao yelled at him several times but couldn't continue.

"What about him?" Su Yuyan was puzzled.

Su Miao coughed, "He's still resting, so he probably won't be able to answer your call."

She told a lie.

Su Yuyan was thoughtful, "Alright then, I'll call him when he gets up."

"Son, mom hasn't had enough sleep yet, can I talk to you after mom wakes up?" Afraid that Su Yuyan would ask Xie Chen again, Su Miao casually found an excuse to hang up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, Su Yuyan lowered his eyes slightly, looking at the children's watch that had not been turned off, "Something happened to my mother, right?"

He asked Xie Qusheng beside him.

Xie Qu moved his lips, and finally pursed his lips, without saying anything.

After looking deeply at Su Yuyan's words, he asked him in confusion, "Why do you say that?"

Su Yuyan lowered his wrist, and the screen of the children's watch went off.

He looked directly at Xie Yusheng: "First, my mother has a habit of answering my phone calls, and her first sentence is always, calling me my eldest son with abnormal emotions."

"Second, even though my mother deliberately raised her voice, it still couldn't hide the fact that she was out of breath."

"Third, I asked her to eat less fried chicken, and she agreed very readily."

"Mom will agree, which is very wrong in itself. Mom, she would rather take medicine after stomach pain than eat less fried chicken. How could she agree so readily because she likes fried chicken so much."

"Fourth, when I asked Mr. Xie to answer the phone, my mother actually said that Mr. Xie was still resting. Let's not say that Mr. Xie has no habit of staying in bed. It's strange that my mother talked about Mr. Xie's tone."

"Fifth, mom hung up the phone in a hurry, mom never does this."

After saying this, he slid down from the sofa and stood in front of Xie Yusheng, "Tell me, is my mother injured?"

Xie Qusheng was stunned.

He didn't expect his nephew to analyze so much in just a few minutes of phone calls, and the analysis was quite accurate.

Just when Xie Yusheng was hesitating whether to tell Su Yuyan the truth of the matter, the old man walked over on crutches.

"It's so late, why don't Yan Yan go to bed." He tried to slow down his voice.

Seeing the old man approaching, Su Yuyan pursed his lips, "Grandfather told me, is my mother injured?"

The old man's eyes flickered, and he immediately smiled, "Silly boy, why did your mother get hurt? Don't you always say that your mother is very powerful?"

"Besides, your father arranged for someone to protect her, don't worry." He put his hand on his head and rubbed it comfortingly.

"But." Su Yu hesitated to speak.

Mom's reaction was really weird.

The old man continued, "Your mother will be back soon, it's really late, go to bed."

Under the persuasion of the old man, Su Yuyan obediently went upstairs and returned to his room.

He watched Su Yuyan leave.

Xie Qusheng said in a hoarse voice, "Sooner or later he will know."

If you can hide it for a while, you can't hide it for a lifetime.

"That will wait for his mother to come back." The old man replied.

Su Yuyan, who returned to his room, did not go to sleep, but was thinking about the possibility of going abroad.

He didn't have a passport, so he definitely couldn't go.

If I can't go by myself, how about asking someone to help?

Thinking of this, he dialed Xi Feng's number without hesitation.

Xifeng didn't sleep, and was drinking with Gu Siming outside, when he saw Su Yuyan's call, he was startled.

Pick up the phone, "Hello! Big Brother."

"Do you have a private jet?" Su Yuyan went straight to the point.

Xifeng: "???"

What's the matter?

"Have you?" Su Yuyan asked impatiently, "If you don't have it, I'll ask someone else."

"Don't hang up."

Hearing that he wanted to ask someone else, Xi Feng stopped, "I don't have a private jet, but I can borrow it."

Su Yuyan: "Okay, you can borrow it, and we'll see you in three hours."

Xi Feng: "Aren't you in the capital? I heard from Mu Cheng that you have returned to Xie's house."

If Mu Cheng hadn't said that, he didn't know yet that the elder brother was actually the young master of the Xie family, the future heir of the Xie family.

Now it seems that this big brother cry is worth it.

Su Yuyan: "I'm going back now."

Xi Feng: "Okay, but why do you want a private jet? The Xie family should have a private jet. Why did you come to me."

Only then did he remember to ask Su Yuyan.

Su Yuyan: "Go abroad to find my mother."

He only answered the first question, and he automatically ignored the latter question.

Xi Feng: "That's it."

Su Yuyan: "Yes, you can borrow it right away, it's troublesome."

The phone hangs up.

Sitting beside him, Gu Siming was dumbfounded, "Little Su from Old Su's family?"

"En." Xi Feng clicked on the address book, looking for Mu Cheng's mobile phone number.

Gu Siming took a sip of his wine, "No, why did he call you instead of me?"

Xi Feng was proud: "Because I am his younger brother."

Gu Siming: "..."

ill.

He walked away in disgust, left the booth, and walked towards the beauties on the dance floor.

Xi Feng called Mu Cheng: "Brother Cheng, lend me your private jet."

Mu Cheng was in a bad mood, "Okay, just tell Cheng Yu."

After finishing speaking, he wanted to hang up, but Xifeng's next words shocked him, "I want to go find Sister Miao with Sister Miao's son, do you want to come together?"

Mu Cheng: "What did you say?"

Xifeng: "..."

"I said to go abroad with Sister Miao's son to find Sister Miao, why don't you..."

Mu Cheng: "No, we can't let him go."

Xifeng: "Why?"

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