"Master! Why did you leave?" Su Ziyu hurriedly caught up.
Wen Wushang narrowed his azure eyes and sighed in a fake voice, "Shi Sang, stop being nosy and annoying Director Su."
Shi Sang bowed his head and clasped his fists: "I know I was wrong."
Su Murong, who watched the whole show, remained silent, his posture upright, his black eyes full of meaning. He casually exerted his spiritual power and with a touch of his fingertips, the flowers, old trees, telephone poles, and land that were destroyed by Shi Sang and Xin Jifeng were restored one by one to their original state.
He knew that even though Su Yao looked indifferent, he was still a detail-oriented person and had a kind heart.
Before she could fix it, he took action first.
At this moment, it is his plus point.
A few seconds later, the long legs caught up with Su Yao in time and said nonchalantly: "Su Yao, I'm not following you. I came here for something important to do."
She raised her purple eyes slightly and glanced at him coldly: "You can do whatever you want, it has nothing to do with me."
Su Murong touched the tip of his nose, his smile unchanged: "Ah, why are you so cold every time we meet? How about I treat you to tea some other day as an apology?"
"Su Murong, the master and you are not just friends for tea." Qingcheng stepped forward and pushed him out invisibly.
Su Yao did not answer and ignored Su Murong's existence.
Behind him, Bai Ze sneered, "Su Murong, you're so lucky... You're really capable of relying on your son to keep you alive."
Su Murong raised his eyebrows: "My wife won't allow me to die... I naturally need to live well."
"Su Murong! The little things between my sister and you are in the past a long time ago. Don't be so shameless and keep talking about it. Stop disgusting us!" Su Ziyu yelled at him.
"Zi Yu, your sister and I have never divorced. Su Yao is still my legally wedded wife."
"Su Murong, you and Su Yao were in your previous life. Lord Xiaoyao has long passed away, and you are a widower now." Wen Wushang said sarcastically.
Miaomiao followed behind and asked Fubao, "What's going on? Why can't I hear what they are saying? Can you hear it?"
Fubao lied seriously, "I can't hear it either."
"Sister, can you hear me?"
Xiaofeng shook her head.
"Why is everything so strange? They were fighting so fiercely just now, but not a single villager came to watch..."
"Everyone else in the village is 'asleep'." Fubao replied.
"Ah? What's going on?" Miaomiao looked puzzled.
He glanced at Xiaofeng and Miaomiao and whispered, "Let me kindly remind you that among this group of people, the ones you should least offend are Wen Wushang and Su Murong... They are not human! Killing you is as easy as crushing an ant."
Miaomiao's face froze. Thinking of her true nature, she suddenly felt a chill on her neck and murmured, "Thank you for the reminder."
"Miaomiao, be more careful with your words next time. The people around Director Su are not ordinary people."
Xiao Feng was still in shock. He had witnessed with his own eyes the tremendous destructive power of the fight between Xin Jifeng and Shi Sang. Perhaps... the entire village could be destroyed in an instant.
When they were near the Zhu family's gate, Miaomiao heard a quarrel coming from the courtyard. She was surprised and said, "Didn't they say that everyone in the village was asleep?"
"We came to your house to help find out the truth. Your family members are all asleep, so how can we find out?" Fubao was patient. He had already regarded Miaomiao as a mentally retarded person. Her logical thinking was really poor, and she was doing it entirely for the sake of her master Su Yao's face.
As the gate of the Zhu family courtyard opened, a middle-aged woman with messy hair rushed out. She was Xiaofeng and Miaomiao's biological mother: Wang Mei.
Everyone paused.
Wang Mei was followed by a middle-aged man holding a kitchen knife, who limped out.
After seeing Su Yao and the others, Zhu Shanhe's face darkened, obviously surprised.
"Dad! What are you doing?!" Miaomiao rushed forward without hesitation and snatched the kitchen knife.
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