Chapter 1218

Although Su Yang never asked why Su Muxi stayed in the provincial capital for a long time and didn't get in touch with his family, Su Muxi didn't take the initiative to say it, and Du Guangting didn't mention it, Su Yang felt that something was wrong. Under normal circumstances, who would live in the public house for a long time?

What's more, he doesn't have any feelings for the Su family in the east of the city. It seems that he is very strange.

In order to ensure the safety of sumushi, Su Yang must go to Su's home in the east of the city as soon as possible.

Sujia in the east of the city is located in the east of the old city of YJ. It is the residence of an ancient prince, which is similar to Sujia in the west of the city.

Out of Baguio building, Su Yang shows his hiding skill, steps on the flying sword and flies fast at low altitude.

YJ old city, the residence of Su family in the east of the city, the style is ancient, even more magnificent than Su family in the east of the city.

Su Muxi is sitting quietly in the lobby with a dignified expression. Su Zhaoping, Su Muxi's father and the head of the Su family, is sitting haggardly in the position of the head of the family. Behind him is a picture of a fierce tiger descending the mountain, which adds some dignity to Su Zhaoping.

On the left and right sides of Su Zhaoping, there are more than ten people, some of Su's uncles and cousins, who are the core members of the Su family in the east of the city. These people are also frowning and dignified.

In the hall, people were silent and the atmosphere was dignified.

Su Zhaorui, Su Muhi's uncle, is a sixty year old man with a goatee. He has a charitable face and a strong affinity.

"Zhaoping, it's a great joy that Muxi has come back. Don't make it so depressing." Su Zhaorui said with a smile, then looked at Su Muxi and said, "girl, you haven't been back for a long time. Everyone misses you very much, especially your father. He has been thinking about you very much."

Su Mu Xi's lips wriggled twice, did not speak, eyes are still very heavy.

Su Zhaorui winked at Su Zhaoping and motioned him to say something.

Looking at his precious daughter, Su Zhaoping is a little distressed. She often lives in the provincial capital and can't come back several times a year.

"Are you still mad at your father, muche?" Su Zhaoping asked“ Your mother died unexpectedly, I am also very sad, but for the sake of family incense, I have to marry another, you have to understand me

Sumushi said, "why do you want to foster me in my family? From the beginning to the end of the 20th century, he did not care about it

Su Zhaorui saw that the owner of the house fell into the grief of memory, so he said: "son, your father has a hard time. The reason why he fostered you in your grandfather's house is because your pure Yin body, only your grandfather has the ability to suppress, and your stepmother is strong, and your father is worried about your injustice."

"In fact, your father loves you." Su Zhaorui continued.

Sumushi gave a bitter smile and said, "why do you think of me now? I thought you'd forgotten about me. " Thinking of his dead mother and his foster home, Su Mu Xi's eyes were moist

At this time, a handsome man in his thirties walked into the lobby with a smile on his face and said hello to the crowd. When his eyes swept over sumushi, the man's eyes lit up.

Su Zhaoping said, "Longfeng, why are you here?"

Long Feng took a look at Su Muxi, and then said, "I've been waiting for your reply, but you don't pay attention to me. I can't sit down any more. I'll come and have a look. This should be su Muxi, right? Seeing is better than hearing. It's more beautiful than hearsay. "