Young Master Li's Flash Marriage Wife

Su Tang raised his head and looked at the gloomy sky.

"...Will it snow tomorrow?"

She muttered and wrapped herself tightly in the blanket.

But I'm still not ready to go in. It'll be too warm and I'll feel sleepy.

She tucked her feet into the blanket, like potatoes planted on a sun lounger.

He didn't even have the desire to play with his phone, he just looked into the distance.

At the end of the line of sight is the Chinese garden.

Only two days had passed since Wan Jinxi was arrested, and some truths gradually emerged.

It was obviously a gratifying thing, but Su Tang felt a little empty inside.

She didn't turn on the lights on the terrace, but just placed a downlight for lighting and heating on the table.

The orange light reflected in her clear eyes, like a burning flame.

Soon, all misunderstandings will be cleared up.

She will no longer bear the stigma and can catch all the murderers who killed Grandma Li.

The only thing she could do was to bring a happy ending.

But it was only a month or two, but it seemed like centuries had passed.

Su Tang's long eyelashes moved slightly, and his eyes became a little distant.

By then, I should say goodbye to this place completely.

If you want to sort out Grandma Li's belongings, you don't have to live there directly.

When this matter comes to an end, Su Tang has his own plans.

Just like she occasionally goes to the lix headquarters, she treats it as a work place.

Make time every week to come in and do only what you have to do.

Thinking this, Su Tang unconsciously grabbed his hands.

There was a maturity in her eyes that was inconsistent with her age, like a little old lady.

"Whooooh..."

At this time, a gust of wind came.

Su Tang winced at the sharp feeling like a knife scraping against his skin.

I wanted to wait for the gust of wind to pass, but I heard a "sizzling" sound in my ears.

She was stunned for a moment and immediately turned her head.

I saw water vapor on the downlight, and something was melting quickly on the surface.

Su Tang instinctively looked up and saw snowflakes falling from the sky towards her eyes.

Little by little, the world must be covered.

Unexpectedly, it would snow now, and Su Tang was still a little confused.

But she couldn't leave the relics here, so she quickly lifted the blanket to pack them away.

But as soon as he bent down, a figure quickly approached from the corner of his eye.

"I'll come, you go in first."

The low tone left no room for comment.

Su Tang stopped moving his hands and raised his eyes to look at Li Yunxiao who arrived in time.

She looked at him and then at the room where the glass door was open.

There can't be such a coincidence. Has this person been watching since just now?

Or should I ask, when did it start?

Su Tang did not go in obediently, but helped to hold a bunch of them.

He trotted into the room and wanted to go out to help.

But when he came face to face, his face was covered with a blanket.

"The cold has just passed, don't get a fever again."

Li Yunxiao frowned and closed the glass door directly.

He went out again and hurriedly folded the manuscripts together in the snow.

Finally, I brought up the downlight, which was covered with snow and water.

Li Yunxiao didn't take it into the house, raised his hand and closed it and put it under the stone table.

By the time he walked in, the snow had become heavier.

The terrace floor tiles are mottled with snow color and will be covered in just the next hour or two.

"...It's pretty big."

Su Tang sat on the floor, which was covered with carpet anyway.

Because the manuscripts were piled together, she had to re-categorize them again.

Li Yunxiao looked down at her and did not leave.

But soon, his attention shifted to the snowy scene outside.

The two of them each occupied the width of a glass door, and neither of them spoke.

After dividing Su Tang, I am not going to organize it tonight.

But this time she didn't get up and leave directly. Instead, she also looked at the falling snow outside the glass window.

Maybe the atmosphere is too peaceful and makes people not want to move.

One is sitting and the other is standing.

The falling snowflakes are reflected on the glass.

From between the two people, on the two people, it fell without stopping.

Time seems to have slowed down, or simply stopped moving forward here.

Su Tang looked at it, feeling an indescribable sense of relief.

Human feelings may be like the snow, which rarely melts into water without being discovered.

Color can only be seen if there is enough of it.

And when there are so many of them that they need to be cleaned up, it will make people love and hate them.

Su Tang slightly curved the corners of his mouth and wanted to get up.

But at this moment, Li Yunxiao suddenly spoke.

"Found Su Yao."

Five concise and concise words, but it encompasses everything.

This means that arrests are already underway.

Su Tang nodded. Hearing this name for the second time, he was no longer surprised.

To be honest, when she heard that it was related to Su Yao.

I was just surprised that these two people actually got together.

As for Su Yao, Su Tang never had hope for her humanity.

Li Yunxiao then turned his head and looked over, his condescending gaze calm and deep.

In the quiet air, you can hear the drop of a needle.

"Wait a minute."

Su Tang paused and sat down again.

When she raised her head to meet the other person's gaze, her throat felt a little tight.

This seems to be about more than just catching Su Yao.

If it had been before, she would have walked away without hesitation.

I'll tell her when I catch him.

But looking at the man in front of her, she had no reason to hesitate.

Lack of blood made her instinctively want to reduce her activities in this weather.

Su Tang was convinced that this was the reason, and pursed his lips without making any additional movements.

The two of them just looked at the snow for a while.

Cover the floor of the terrace with a light layer of snowflakes.

But the white things spread on the ground can also be unknown wild flowers.

Su Yao hid in the bridge hole and tightened her body as much as possible.

Underfoot were little white flowers that had been trampled countless times and were extremely dirty.

But her toes, which had been manicured, seemed dirtier than the flowers.

The dirt clung firmly to her fingers, as if it had been dyed.

Su Yao didn't dare to breathe out, biting the back of her hand to steady her breathing.

Jumping down from the embankment sent twinges of pain through her already painful ankles.

Not daring to waste a moment, she even took off her little shawl and threw it onto the road across the bridge.

It creates the illusion that she has run away, misleading those chasing her.

As long as she hides well, she can escape.

With such a wishful thinking in mind, Su Yao endured the discomfort of weeds scratching her skin.

Once the shawl was taken off, she was left with only a low-cut suspender belt.

But she couldn't care less, she only knew that she must not be caught.

"Screw rustle..."

But at this moment, a strange sound came from behind another bridge hole that was almost covered by grass.

Su Yao held her breath and looked over in horror.

"Where are the people gone!"

At this time, the people who were chasing him had already stepped on the bridge.

They found traces of Su Yao's fall, but the road conditions were too bad here.

Not to mention the footprints, even if you squat down you might not be able to see them.