Chapter 489

"No, I'll go back by myself this time. I'll see which is more important than wine and his daughter." Su rou'er finished, wiped tears, strong into the living room.

More than ten minutes later, Su rouer and Fubo came to the front of Su's courtyard.

The courtyard is much smaller than that of Dongfang family, and it doesn't have the feeling of brilliant lights. It even looks more like an old house.

But one thing is the same as the interior of dongfangjia. They are all quadrangles, not villas with several floors.

Su rou'er went straight to the back yard after she entered. When her father was in charge of the house, she was the owner of the front yard.

But since the elder sister took over, it was left for her. Although she hardly came back to live, her father just didn't move back.

As for the other two yards, Su rou'er didn't know who was living in them. Every time she asked, her father or sister would not tell her, and she didn't dare to go in. She thought it was too dark.

Originally, she had a room in the courtyard, but because the courtyard was too old, and Xia's father was just in his prime, she threw the stall to Su Yan.

Su rou'er quarrels with him many times for this. As time goes on, she only goes home at the weekend and usually stays in the villa.

As soon as she got into the backyard, she smelled a smell of wine, but Su rou'er didn't want to taste it. She walked into an old room in front of her.

This is the winery. My father would go fishing in the nearby pond occasionally. He would make wine in this winery more often.

Drink after brewing, drink after brewing, day after day, year after year. Tqr1

"touch --" a light sound, the door is directly pushed by Su rouer heavily.

Seeing that her face was full of anger, fauber immediately wanted to say something to remind her. Finally, he didn't speak and stepped back.

"Why are you free today?" A voice came out from inside, with a little joy.

Su rou'er took two steps forward, and everything inside became clear at a glance.

Apart from a bed and a few books, wine making equipment alone occupied most of the room. At this time, a middle-aged man with stubble was wearing casual clothes and stirring a jar with a spoon.

It seems that the smell of wine just came from inside.

"Your daughter's life and death are unknown. You're still making wine here. Are you still our father?" After su rou'er went in, she couldn't help crying as soon as she finished her first sentence.

The middle-aged man's face did not change when he heard the words, but the spoon that stirred the wine stopped, and then continued to stir.

"What's the matter?" He said faintly.

"My sister was hit by a car at the overpass, but we haven't found anyone yet. Dad, let's hurry to find someone. If it's too late - Wuwu." In the middle of her words, Su rouer burst into tears again.

The middle-aged man's face changed greatly when he heard the speech. There was a strong anxiety in his eyes, and then a sigh.

"Fubo, take some people to go with the police --"

"Fubo, Fubo, Fubo again!" Before the middle-aged man finished speaking, Su rou'er's face was furious.

Suddenly he lifted the vase next to him and smashed it towards one of the jars of wine.

"Bang --" in an instant, the wine jar and vase were broken, and the sake in it flowed all over the floor.

"It's a pity -" the middle-aged man took a look at the wine, and then continued to stir the sake in front of him, without blaming Su rou'er.

"Dad, what's the matter with you? You didn't do that before? I won't say anything else. But this time, my sister's life and death are uncertain. Can you not let fauber take care of her? "

"Her life and death are uncertain. You don't even step out of the gate. Eight years later, don't you worry about your sister?" Sujour cried.

Hearing this, the middle-aged man put down his spoon, took a drink and said, "I believe Fubo and you can handle it very well."

"Asshole! You're an asshole! I hate you so much, sobbing -- "Su rou'er squatted on the ground and began to cry after hearing the same words as before, and read:

" my sister is only 18 years old, so you put down the burden, throw all the difficulties to her, and run to such a place to be accompanied by wine. "

"She was bullied, you don't care, you don't ask about her achievements, I hold parents' meeting, do related parent-child activities, you never participate."

"Everyone else has a father and a mother. I don't have a mother. I have a father, but it's the same as none."

"Did you do that, dad? Are you still our father? Phoebe, let's go and leave this heartless man alone Sujou'er said to play and turned around.

As he walked, he wiped his tears. After hearing this, Fubo felt uncomfortable. He took a look at his master and saw him sitting at the head of the bed without saying a word.

"Second miss, master - Master, he has a problem." Fubo hesitated for a moment, but still chased out and said to Su jue'er.

"Why? It's been so many years. You are still saying that. If he is really in trouble, will he enjoy drinking here every day? " Sujour retorted with tears."Well - you won't understand. Let's go and save the first lady." Fubo sighed, and hurriedly walked toward Su rouer's absolutely cold rooms.

A moment later, he brought out a man who looked like his father's grade, with a wine pot in his hand.

Behind him was a group of young men in black suits, standing in a neat line, as if they were soldiers of that man.

Su rou'er is a little stunned. She grew up in the Su family's compound. How can she not know the existence of these people?

In her stupefied moment, those people have disappeared without a trace.

"Where are they, fauber?" Sujour asked.

"Let's go first. Let's catch up." Fauber said with a worried face.

Su rou'er nodded, took two steps, but reluctantly looked back at the people behind.

How she hoped that person could put down his glass, then go out the door as before, touch his head and say kindly, "it's OK, dad is here."

But now, he didn't come out. As usual, he picked up the spoon and stirred the aged wine for many years.

"If my sister doesn't come back, I - I won't recognize you father!" Su rou'er turned her head and cried, and left quickly.

After she left, the middle-aged man put down his spoon. He picked up a jar of wine next to him, walked slowly to the threshold and sat down.

After a few sips of wine, I found an old photo in my pocket.

A little girl in a Duhua's front dress is standing in his hand.

All of them were very happy.