The perfect man looked disdainful: "It's just a jilted ex...nothing to be afraid of."

"Put away that face-off expression on your face. It's embarrassing."

Wu Yan: ???

Liu Yuting disappeared in a flash. Staying for another second would seem like a disrespect to himself.

"One thing you say, one thing you mean."

She sighed. The master was probably about to get mad. After all, she had a grown-up son and had made him into her dream boy. Even if Su Yao didn't feel anything, Su Yao's biological mother would be happy to be a ready-made grandmother.

This is bad... What if this little brat takes down the Su family members one by one? How will the master catch up with them?

"Yu Ting has really met a formidable enemy this time."

"What rival? A love rival, right?"

She subconsciously turned her head and saw Bai Ruoli in white clothes as white as snow, like a ray of moonlight falling from the clouds.

His eyebrows were like ink, his eyes were like stars, he was cold but not dull, noble but not arrogant, his extremely handsome features seemed as if they were carefully carved, his face was like warm jade, and his skin was like frozen frost.

There is an aura of coldness and ethereality in her every gesture that cannot be looked at directly. If a mortal looks at her for even a second longer, it would feel like blasphemy.

Just like Wu Yan at this moment, she didn't dare to have any evil thoughts towards Bai Ruoli: "Mr. Bai, you are worthy of being the master's close friend. You are willing to come to the master at this special moment..."

"Wu Yan, you misunderstood. I came to the Su family to see Master Su Yao."

She was surprised: "Why?"

"Lord Su Yao appeared in my dream and told me that he had 'borrowed' an ancient magical weapon from the 79th Bureau and asked me to take it back to Qibai Mountain to purify the poisonous miasma in the Hundred Skull Forest."

Wu Yan was a little surprised. Even Mr. Bai had become Su Yao's assistant?!

However, the host was still just a guest staying at the Su family, and he couldn't help but feel anxious for the host again.

The moment she raised her eyes, she saw a tall and slender figure that she was familiar with...

"Oh my god...I am not seeing things! The master went to the front hall!!!"

This is a head-on attack!

Bai Ruoli smiled lightly: "Yu Ting is really anxious."

At this time, in the front hall of the Su residence, Su Murong not only did not leave, but even started drinking tea.

Son Su Wentian ate the cakes made by Yun Feiyan, smiling with his eyebrows curved: "Grandma, the chocolate cakes you made are delicious! Even better than the ones made by our chef uncle..."

"Tiantian, if you like it, I can cook it for you often!" Yun Feiyan's eyes were full of tenderness and love, just like a future grandmother.

Su Zhenghe's face was serious and he coughed twice deliberately to remind his wife not to go too far.

"Director Su, where is the child's biological mother? Is it convenient for you to tell me?" Second aunt Lu Xiaohe was filled with curiosity and didn't care whether eldest brother Su Zhenghe wanted to continue chatting or not.

Anyway, father-in-law Su Changhe looked serious as if he wanted to find out the truth.

She is willing to help everyone open this door.

"Director Su's ex-wife is dead." Su Yao had no expression on his face.

"Ah? Dead? Or the ex-wife...what was the reason for the divorce?!" asked Third Aunt Gu Xinmei.

Her husband, Su Zhengfeng, was afraid that his wife would get carried away, so he scolded her in a low voice: "Xinmei, watch your words and stop being such a gossip. Do you think you can pry into Director Su's family affairs?!"

"The child came to the Su family to look for his mother and said Yaoyao was his mother. As a family member, it's normal for me to want to know the truth. If Director Su is really a member of the Su family..."

Su Zhenghe interrupted in a deep voice: "Enough! Third sister-in-law, think before you speak. Although Director Su also has the surname Su, it doesn't mean that he is a member of the Su family."

"It's understandable that a child misses his mother. He thought Yaoyao looked like his mother, and in a moment of panic, he mistook Yaoyao for his mother. Should we adults also follow suit?"

Su Ziyu also agreed: "Yes, Third Aunt, if the child randomly recognizes his mother, we will make a fool of ourselves if we take it seriously."

When he mentioned the word "outsider", he deliberately looked at Su Murong.

He doesn't care about the director of Bureau 79. So what? His sister is Su Yao!

"The front hall is so lively, it turns out there are guests here."

As soon as Liu Yuting appeared, Su Changhe stood up and said respectfully, "Mr. Liu, you are home too."

"Grandpa Su, this is the Black Jade Ointment you mentioned to me last time. I have prepared it. Your old friend can be cured."

Su Yao immediately walked towards him, took the Black Jade Ointment, opened the porcelain box, smelled the medicinal properties, and nodded: "It is indeed useful."

The next second, he asked curiously, "Mr. Liu, do we have to use this name for the medicine?"

He looked at her meaningfully with his green eyes, and said with a curled lip, "Grandpa Su said that you read The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber when you were a child, and that you could make the Black Jade Fracture Ointment in it. I thought you were very cute when you were a child, so I named the medicine after you."

Su Wanwan: Mr. Liu praised Su Yao as cute! How could that be possible?!

Ye Yuanyuan: Mr. Liu is so rude! He actually praised Su Yao for being cute right in front of her!

"Hehe, Mr. Liu is really uncreative. He plagiarized the names of medicines from TV dramas." Su Yao returned to his seat with a calm expression, but he gave Liu Yuting a thumbs up in his heart.

The effect of the medicine is really amazing, and there are no side effects. Liu Yuting, there is something.

No wonder he can identify rare medicinal herbs, it turns out they are hidden deep inside.

Thinking of his original body and the primitive environment he used to live in, Su Yao felt that it was all reasonable.

At this moment, Su Murong's expression was gloomy, and the smile at the corner of his mouth was almost curved into a scimitar.

As soon as Liu Yuting appeared, he attracted everyone's attention.

Even his son Su Wentian couldn't help but exclaimed: "Wow! I've never seen such a perfect uncle! What a handsome young uncle!"

"Little boy, it's getting late. You should go home and go to bed, otherwise you won't grow taller." Liu Yuting spoke in a gentle tone, and that peerlessly perfect man's face seemed to be glowing.

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