Chapter 293： Bestial Silver Dragon Raiders 5

Xia Yichu hooked his lips, calmly removed all the guards behind him, and watched the smoke billowing in the treasury. When she did not notice her, she walked out of the wall lightly and left Sue.

Strange street, strange environment.

Everything is unfamiliar, but because of the memory left by the original owner, all unfamiliarity becomes gradually familiar.

After Xia Yi first came out of Su House, he stayed in an inn.

She was not afraid that Su Fucheng would send someone to catch her. Xia Yichu exchanged a lot of oil with the system, and because the location of the gasoline can be determined by her, so Xia Yichu not only spilled gasoline outside the warehouse, but even inside the warehouse. She also spilled gasoline on the system.

This time, one can imagine how terrible the loss of the Su family.

Also, those gasolines are not so easy to extinguish fires.

Even after the fire was extinguished, it was already midnight. Su Fucheng's eyes were full of heartache and anger because of the loss of those babies. Where there would be somebody, rushed to touch the mold.

Xia Yichu slept peacefully in the inn overnight. The next morning, Xia Yichu packed and left the inn. When she came out, she brought a lot of gold bars and sold the gold bars to the money house. Xia Yichu was pregnant with a huge amount. Silver ticket left the bank.

Xia Yichu did not leave the capital, but disguised himself, changed from a lady in the official family to a scholar with a jade face, and relocated to the inn to stay.

Xia Yichu rarely went to deliberately inquire about the news of Sufu. For more time, she stayed in the room to practice alone.

However, when she occasionally went down for dinner in the inn lobby, some rumors would still enter her ears.

Moreover, as expected by Xia Yichu, the news of a fire in the Treasury of the Soviet House spread throughout the capital the next day. Everyone was curiously guessing how much treasure the Su family lost to the fire, and they were also curious. Who killed the fire.

But the news that Su Fu had lost an adopted daughter did not come at all. It seems that Su Fucheng is not dizzy, but also knows that his face is important.

Xia Yichu sat in the seat at the beginning, reached out and took a sip of the tea on the table.

While Xia Yichu was indulging in his own cultivation, a courtyard in Su House sounded a pop, and a tea cup was hit by Su Wanru on the ground, bursting into countless pieces instantly.

"Wanru, what are you doing?" The aunt Qiu, sitting on the side, was taken aback by the sudden sound, raised her eyes and looked at Su Wanru with a hint of disapproval.

"Mother! As long as you are so reassured, your daughter will be married to a short sleeve soon! Do you have the heart to watch your daughter jump into the fire pit?" Su Wanru was angry from her seat. Standing up and jumping constantly, you can see how impatient she is in her heart now.

Su Wanru is the person Xia Yichu is going to marry. She is the former Miss Su Fusi who Su Fucheng wanted to marry the prime minister's son.

Aunt Qiu looked at the desperate Su Wanru, and did not answer her directly. Instead, she turned her eyes and looked at those girls who were waiting to be ordered, and spoke to them coldly, "You go out first, I have something to do Talk to Miss Four. "

"No." Aya in the room responded, turned and walked out, and after the last one went out, she reached for the door.

After watching that there were no other outsiders in the room, Auntie Qiu put down the tea cup in her hand, looked at Su Wanru with an angry look, reached out and waved, and motioned for her to come.

"Auntie." Su Wanru slammed forward, fell into Auntie Qiu's arms, kneeled on her knees, and cried out in her arms, choking her voice: "Daughter really doesn't want to marry that broken sleeve. Father, would you let other sisters go? "

Auntie Qiu heard Su Wanru's words, and her eyes flashed disappointment.

She was born in a merchant's house since she was a child. Under the eyes of her father and elder brother, she was smart and capable since childhood, especially in business. She is no less capable than men.

Even now, after marrying, her means of fighting for favor in the backyard is not inferior to other Xiaosong, and even more, she is better than other Xiaosong in terms of fighting for favors.

This is exactly why she is now over thirty years old, and she is considered old, but Su Fucheng still loves her.

But she thought that she was savvy, but did not expect that her daughter was not inherited to be half-smart.

After all, it was her own daughter. Su Wanru sighed and reached out and gently stroked Su Wanru's shoulders, soothing: "Look at what stupid you say, how can you let your sister marry her sister first and stay at home, before letting Su Dye that little / cheap / person first and you marry it in one step. It was just me who managed to let the master relax. "

"However, I don't know where Su Ran this little / cheap / person went. If she rushes back, I won't let anyone scratch her skin!"

Speaking of Xia Yichu, Aunt Qiu's look was as angry as Su Wanru just now, and there was a shadow of ruthlessness in her eyes.

If it weren't for Xia Yichu's discomfort, she hasn't disappeared so far, and it wasted her hard work and energy.

"Auntie, what on earth should I do?" Su Wanru looked up from Aunt Qiu's arms, her face still with tears on her face: "Is it true that I really want to marry that broken sleeve?" When Aunt Qiu answered, she continued: "If I really married that broken sleeve, then I might as well die!"

"Well, what are you talking about!" Aunt Qiu was startled by Su Wanru's death-seeking words, and she hurried several times to remove the bad luck brought by the sentence that Su Wanru had just said. With a bit of Su Wanru's forehead, he looked like iron and steel. "I thought of my own little thing and asked for short-sightedness. Why did I have a useless daughter like you. I have discussed this with your old master. Now, rest assured, with me, I will never watch you fall into the tiger's mouth. My aunt is still waiting for the day when you marry me to support you. "

"That auntie, what do you mean?" Su Wanru opened her eyes wide, and there was a rush of anxiety across her eyes. Listening to what Aunt Qiu said, it was clear that he had found a way.

"You are stupid, even if Su Ran ran away, but in our mansion, it is not just such a 'Su Ran'." Auntie Qiu said with a meaningful smile.

After Su Wanru heard her, she slightly hesitated and reacted for a while. She lay on her aunt Qiu and began to coquettishly: "Auntie, you are very kind to me, and I thought I would respect you well."

"You are my daughter. Who am I good to if you are not good to you? As long as you live well in the future, that is your greatest filial piety." Aunt Qiu raised her hand and touched Su Wanru's hair.

The atmosphere between the mother and daughter was warm.