"It seems that Miss Xia Hou still knows herself very well."

Su Xiangwan smiled and said with appreciation.

"It doesn't matter. For brother Lu's sake, I don't bother to argue with you. You are just a lost dog in my eyes. I believe you haven't read the microblog today. I believe you will feel more deeply after you read it."

Xiahou Jiaxin went to Su Xiangwan and said slowly in a voice that only two people could hear: "yes, I planned everything today. Do you know why?"

He hooked his lips and said with a smile, "because you stole my favorite man. Of course, he can't always be yours. I believe he will soon become my Xia Hou Jiaxin's man."

I've never seen a shameless person like her. Even robbing someone's husband can say so frankly.

Su Xiangwan took a step back, looked at Xia Hou Jiaxin's face and smiled, "Xia Hou Jiaxin, I think you are really poor. Even if you like a man, you should use this shameful means to fight for it. If I were you, I would have found a place where no one would hide so as not to lose face."

"Xiao Wan, how can you say that you also came from a rich family? Have your parents been like this since childhood?"

Luo Ziyou took a sip of milk, raised her head, looked at her sharply.

"Mom, are you confused? People have no mother since childhood."

"Really?"

Patted his forehead, smiled and said, "no wonder."

Su Xiangwan looked at the mother and daughter who were singing and playing in front of her. She sat down on the table, took a piece of toast, put it into her mouth and took a bite. She praised the maid standing by: "Mom Zhang, you'd better eat your toast."

Luo Ziyou saw that Su Xiangwan didn't pay attention to her at all. She was angry and said to the maid behind her, "come on, clean up the table for me."

The maid behind you looked at me and I looked at you. He looked embarrassed. Although the old man just asked Miss Su to leave, he didn't say he wouldn't let her go after breakfast. Moreover, the gentleman didn't speak. How dare they servants rob Su Xiangwan's bowl.

"On the contrary, you don't even listen to me. I don't think you want to do it."

Seeing that the servants behind him did not come forward, Luo Ziyou suddenly pushed hard, and all the dishes and chopsticks on the table fell to the ground in a mess.

Su Xiangwan did not expect Luo Ziyou to do so. After all, she has always played the role of a good wife, daughter and sister.

Looking at the messy fragments on the ground, Su Xiangwan made a tut tut tut sound in his mouth, ate the last mouthful of toast, stood up and kindly reminded Luo Ziyou: "aunt you, you said that it's easy to hit ghosts when you walk too much at night. You should be careful in the future."

Then he ignored their mother and daughter and went directly to the study to find Lu shaochu.

"Mom, look at her. She has no intention to leave at all. What should we do?"

"Your grandfather has spoken. It's impossible for her to stay, but I need to do one more thing after she leaves."

Xiahou Jiaxin looked at her mother and asked curiously, "what's up?"

"Don't worry about my business. Just stay at home with your grandfather these days when you're free. Don't forget there's another one at home."

With that, Luo Ziyou left in a hurry.

"Xiao Wan, why are you here? Have you eaten?"

Lu shaochu put down the documents in his hand, stood up and saw the dark circles on Su Xiangwan's eyes. He asked painfully, "did you stay up all night?"

"Well, after sending Miaomiao back last night, she didn't dare to sleep alone, so I stayed with her. I don't know if it's because you're not around. I didn't feel sleepy at all."

Sitting on the sofa, Su Xiangwan picked up the milk on the table and drank it.

The milk was just left over from Lu shaochu's breakfast. Seeing that she didn't look, she took it up and drank it. She frowned, "haven't you had breakfast yet?"

It's already eight o'clock in the morning. She hasn't had breakfast yet. In the past, even if she was sleepy, she would get up at seven o'clock to eat breakfast on time. For nothing else, because her stomach was bad and she couldn't be hungry.

"You can also say you didn't eat."

After drinking the rest of the milk, Su xiangnight said wrongfully.

"What's the matter? Did you read the microblog?"

"No, it's grandpa."

Su Xiangwan told Lu shaochu what happened this morning. He was very wronged and said, "you said how grandpa can say that about me. He didn't even give me a chance to explain."

He put his hand around Lu shaochu's strong waist and buried his head in front of his chest. His body trembled slightly and his nasal sound was very heavy.

"Fool, even if people all over the world don't believe it, you just know that Lu shaochu believes you."

Touching her head, Lu shaochu sighed. He didn't know how to persuade her about this kind of thing. After all, it was her grandfather.

"Thank you, shaochu!"

Meeting him was the luckiest thing in her life.

"Don't think too much. Grandpa was cheated by their mother and daughter for the time being. Don't worry, everything will come out one day."

"Well, I understand!"

She believed that Grandpa loved her, otherwise she wouldn't just let her leave.

"Shaochu, let's go home!"

Although her uncle always said that this was her home, in her heart, the Lu family was her real home, because there, she really felt that she was the master of the home.

"OK, let's go home."

He hasn't heard her say this for a long time. Before, he often heard her say that this is her home. He was worried that she would always live here and wouldn't go back with him in the future, but now he said this from her mouth. Yes, he realized that what she said before was just casual.

Qiao Jun looked at the information given to him by the old man. After reading it, his face immediately became very ugly. Pointing to the information in his hand, Qiao Jun asked, "Dad, who gave you this information?"

"You don't care who gave it to me. Anyway, she must leave Qiao's house today."

But for the fact that she often came to accompany him these days, he would have let her out.

"Luo Ziyou gave it to you, didn't he?"

Qiao Qing looked at his son, sighed and said slowly, "I know you have always wondered about your sister's death, and even have great opinions on Ziyou because of your heart, but what's going on? Ziyou is also your sister. We are a family. Would you rather believe that outsiders would not believe the sister who grew up with you?"

Over the years, Qiao Jun hardly gave a good face to his sister who was not related by blood. Fortunately, Luo Ziyou never complained.