Chapter 16 Foreign Delegation
He was very cautious and spoke in a low voice.
The words were on the tip of his tongue, but he stopped abruptly.
Su Meng grabbed his hand anxiously, "Where is my father?"
She stared longingly at Su Ada, and in her anxiety, she unconsciously tightened her grip on him.
Su Ada seemed oblivious to the pain.
He gazed at Su Meng and sighed, "Xiao Meng, don't rush!"
"Once I can move again, I will definitely bring the head of the family back."
"I can do it! Tell me, I can definitely do it." Su Meng wanted to find her father as soon as possible.
She misses her father!
Su Ada withdrew his hand, avoiding Su Meng's gaze, and abruptly changed the subject, "Tell me about the situation in Shanghai first."
Su Meng thought he needed to understand the external crisis in order to weigh whether he was about to pick up Su Mianzhi, so she recounted in detail what had happened in the past few days.
Of course, she omitted the details of her awakening, gaining a spatial ability, and emptying her family's assets.
She thought that even in front of her father, she might hide these things.
Ah Da listened quietly as the girl spoke casually about the sinister faces of Zhong Wanrou and the others, his skinny, bony face revealing no emotion.
The white knuckles on his clenched fist revealed the turmoil in his heart.
“You did a great job!” said Ada.
A girl who was sent abroad to live alone at the age of ten, and who will return eight years later to face the schemes of wolves and tigers, is fortunate to escape unscathed.
Unexpectedly, she was able to bring the bad guys to justice without making a sound.
"Truly worthy of being a member of the Su family! Xiaomeng, your father will be proud of you." Ada praised sincerely.
An old woman, who had entered at some unknown time, leaned against the door frame, her handkerchief soaked with tears.
"Yes! Our young lady is the best!"
He was both brave and resourceful, comparable to the great general Xue Rengui.
Su Meng smiled modestly, "Grandma, I'm not that amazing."
I also want to thank you for reminding me so many times, despite the danger. You are the wise and brave matriarch of the Yang family.
If there hadn't been a safety net, Su Meng would have given up after receiving the old woman's warning for the first time.
In this way, Shen Wuyang won't be sent in so quickly.
"By the way! How did you manage to rescue me from the Crown Prince?"
Upon hearing Ah Da's words, Su Meng subconsciously looked at the old woman and parted her red lips slightly, "I am..."
Before he could finish speaking, there was a knock on the courtyard gate.
Suddenly someone called out, "Sister Cuihua, I see your eldest son! Come quickly!"
Cuihua is the old woman's name.
The old woman paused for a moment, then slapped her thighs hard with both hands, cried out "Ai!", and turned to run outside.
The eldest son they were talking about was Su Meng's maternal uncle.
"uncle?"
Su Meng paused for a moment, then ran outside as well.
She knew perfectly well that her maternal grandfather's family was hiding to avoid the movement, and that even if her eldest uncle wanted to go home, he wouldn't make such a big fuss.
At the same time, she didn't realize that there was anything wrong with the old lady calling her "little miss" or others calling her "young master".
She hadn't seen her relatives for over a decade, and the joy in her heart overwhelmed everything.
Ah Da withdrew Er Kang's hand, shook his head and chuckled, "He's still just a child after all." He's easily impulsive.
He was a martial artist by nature.
After taking the life-saving pill given to him by Su Meng and getting enough rest, his body's repair function was naturally stronger than that of an ordinary person.
Ah Da tried to feel the flow of true qi.
However, due to years of torment, his meridians were severely damaged, and his Qi circulation was obstructed. He was in so much pain that he was sweating profusely and his face turned pale.
But he was unwilling to accept defeat, unwilling to be a useless person, and wanted to get back on his feet as soon as possible.
He endured inhuman pain, trying again and again, failing time and time again.
When Su Meng rushed back, she saw Ah Da closing his eyes and trying to regulate his breathing, looking pained.
"What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"
She touched his pulse with concern, but Ah Da dodged away.
"I'm fine. How come you're back so soon? Where's your uncle?" A-Da asked in a trembling voice, his gaze fixed on the doorway.
Su Meng chuckled lightly, "That's not my eldest uncle."
However, I have to go out for a while.
A foreign inspection team has arrived and needs my help with translation.
Ah Da frowned, his words of concern swirling on his tongue before turning into, "Run if there's danger, understand?"
In the current situation, even though it has no connection with overseas entities, it is being investigated indiscriminately.
But the Su family was already among those who sought to cut off the tail of capitalism.
Su Meng escaped by luck; it's best to keep a low profile.
Su Meng was aware of his concerns, and considering that Jiang Weimin's promise was only to prevent her from cutting off the capitalist tail.
But if she is reported for other things, she will definitely be punished.
Their deal was that one.
Su Meng carries the blood of the Su family and can never shake off her identity as a capitalist's daughter.
She didn't want to live in fear, constantly hiding; she wanted to live openly and honestly in the sunlight.
"Don't worry! This foreign inspection team is an opportunity."
I want to seize every opportunity that can change my destiny.
Even if this doesn't become a bargaining chip for her to live a carefree life, there will be another time.
It turned out that when Su Meng went out, she happened to see a man in a Zhongshan suit whose profile looked a lot like her uncle's. He was explaining something to a foreigner in broken foreign language.
"Sister Cuihua, look, isn't that your eldest son? Why is he standing with foreign spies?"
Hearing what the neighbor said, the people who had gathered around out of curiosity about the foreigners looked at Granny Cuihua and Su Meng warily.
Su Meng was startled by her disdain and nitpicking, and seriously corrected her: "Grandma, you can't just accuse us of crimes without any basis in your words."
That's not my uncle, and we're just ordinary people. We don't call each other "young master," and we're not the spies you're wildly speculating about.
"If you say that, I'm going to sue you for defamation."
The old woman realized what was happening, shook off the old woman's hand, and said righteously, "I treated you like a sister, but it turns out you wanted to harm me."
If you see a bad person, just say he's my nephew.
How could you be so heartless?
The argument attracted the attention of the man in the Zhongshan suit and several foreigners.
There was no other reason than the obvious hostility of the onlookers.
The man in the Zhongshan suit looked over with a serious expression. "What nonsense are you talking about? This is a delegation of foreign friends visiting China for inspection."
I am one of the reception staff members for this event, and this is my identification.
Fearing that others might blindly label him a spy, he quickly pulled out his work ID.
Nie Rongchang?
Su dreamed.
In the book, before Zhong Wanrou went to Guangzhou, she met several foreign friends.
As a graduate of an international school, she was about to show off when she was pushed and shoved by the crowd and fell into the river.
By a twist of fate, she rescued a little girl from the river.
She is Nie Rongchang's youngest daughter, Nie Pingting, who is also Nie Ronghua's niece.
Because of this life-saving grace, Zhong Wanrou became a guest of honor in the Nie family, laying the foundation for her future marriage into the Nie family.
Su Meng looked amusedly at the wide street and the branches of trees swaying in the wind on both sides.
The moat described in the book was nowhere to be seen.
Could it be that the plot changed randomly because the female lead responded to the national call to go to the countryside?
That's really interesting!
Su Meng's smile was as charming and captivating as a chrysanthemum blooming in September.
Especially the dimple on her left cheek, which is like a bottle of fine wine, makes people involuntarily intoxicated.
"Are they calling you?"
Upon hearing this, she snapped back to her senses and was hastily pushed out.
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