Judging from his clothing, he is Fang Boyu.
"Mom, I just heard that Su Haoran brought people to look for my brother. After they left, something happened to my brother."
Fang Yufei wiped away her tears, glanced at Fang Boyu who was already dead, and inexplicably felt a strong appetite.
She frowned slightly, feeling like she must be going crazy.
"Su Haoran! The seventh son of the Su family!"
Ji Yun clenched her fists, a surge of overwhelming hatred burning within her.
She won't let Su Laoqi off the hook. He dared to cut off her son's path to survival, so she'll kill him!
Slaughter all members of the Su family!
Avenge her son!
...
Su Miaomiao was carried back from the car by Su Yunfeng.
Su Haoran was worried about his beloved niece's condition, so he also moved in with Su Yunfeng.
"Miaomiao has a slight fever. I'll stay with her tonight. You should go to sleep."
Su Yunfeng said.
"No! I have to stay here and watch over her."
"You can cure diseases?"
Su Yunfeng brought over a cooling patch and put it on Su Miaomiao's forehead.
Su Miaomiao hummed comfortably and went back to sleep.
Seeing this, Su Haoran knew that there was no point in staying here, so he went outside and frantically called his master.
Su Miaomiao was sleeping soundly, only occasionally letting out a strange laugh and uttering a few words that made Su Yunfeng's forehead veins bulge.
"Dig! Catch him! Don't let him get away!"
"Don't change jobs!"
"Touch it, touch it!"
She stretched out her claws and scrambled through the air.
Su Yunfeng pressed her hand down and tucked it back into the blanket, but Su Miaomiao grabbed her hand and stroked it.
He couldn't help but frown: It seems my niece has some kind of serious illness!
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