After this analysis, he broke out in a cold sweat on his back.

Liu Zhiyuan bit her lips lightly.

"If it's true, it's terrible. Xu Su, you've worked hard. You must find out his situation as soon as possible."

Xu Su shrugged helplessly and sneered, "It doesn't matter. I'm used to it anyway. Big brother used to be like this, it annoyed me to death. Now he has a little sister-in-law. I won't spend the rest of my life working for you guys until I die, will I?"

Liu Zhiyuan and Song Ling stared at him at the same time.

Xu Su frowned helplessly, shielding his face, "Well, you two won. I can't beat you."

Suddenly, Xu Su and Song Ling’s cell phones rang at the same time.

Song Ling's caller ID showed his home number. When he answered the phone, he heard the maid at home say in panic, "Mr. Song, the situation is not good."

His back instantly straightened and his voice was low: "What's going on?"

Xu Su displayed Zhao Yanran’s number, and he noted it as his wife.

Seeing these two words, his eyes jumped slightly and warmed up. When he answered the phone, his expression suddenly changed, and his voice suddenly became several degrees colder: "What did you say?"

To be honest, he really likes Zhao Yanran.

In the same space, Song Ling's voice suddenly became tense, even trembling: "What's going on?"

Liu Zhiyuan, who was sitting next to him, was also very nervous because she received a call from Xu Su saying that the appraisal results were out, so she drove to Excellence Company.

The little rascal was left at home by her, looked after by the maid and the childcare teacher.

She thought she would be able to go home with Song Ling in about two hours, but unexpectedly the maid called to say that something happened at home.

Her nerves tensed instantly, her little hands subconsciously grasped the man's cuffs, her eyes trembling, her voice fragile: "What happened at home?"