Chapter 12 The Yue family is safe and unruffled, as if the young man of the Su family is self-proclaimed Mo ([-])
The little slave Su Zexun was talking about was summoned after the Yue family left.As soon as he entered the door, the little slave knelt down on the ground, head and knees down, and moved towards the desk.

He was restrained and raised his head, only to see that his face had two portraits with Su Zexun.If Yue Anzhao was still in the Su Mansion at this time, and took a closer look at the face of this little slave who looked very much like Yue Anran, he couldn't help but wonder whether the little nephew who died ten years ago was still alive in this world.

Blood relationship is really a terrible thing, this connection even makes Yue Ruo, who has only seen the portrait of her aunt once, feel that this little slave looks familiar.

"Don't think that if you write an article with Hai'er, someone will accept your love. If you didn't kill An Ran, Hai'er has a mother to teach why this is the case now."

After finishing speaking, the little slave was thrown away.Su Zexun even took the silk scarf to wipe his hands, and threw it aside.

Up to now, everyone who heard Yue An's words would confirm the identity of this little slave, that is, the nephew who passed away with his first sister, Su Chengmo.

Those who are deserted are clear.When she took this name back then, Yue Anran refused, for fear that her husband would value the eldest son and treat the second son poorly... but now he has become really indifferent.

Children in elementary school should be reading sage books in the study, let alone Jing Zhaocong, the son of fourth grade Shaoyin?Doing the work of serving people every day, but also paving the way for the elder brother who is a direct relative.

It was supposed to be resounding throughout the capital, and the scenery was boundless, but he had to bow his head in front of his father and brother, and was easily blamed.

If Su Chengmo was born in the Yue family, he definitely would not have encountered such a situation.But Fan Su Zexun didn't blame his wife's accidental premature birth, resulting in dystocia and death, to an unconscious child...

It's a pity that there is no if in the world, and it is even more impossible to have a fan.Su Chengmo, who was pure filial piety since he was a child, and then controlled his thoughts for Su Zexun, took his mother's death entirely on himself, let his father and brother treat him, and never had any other thoughts.

"Even if I, Su Zexun, live for a day, I will never see you, a beast that killed your mother, as your son!"

The striker didn't respond, Su Ze Xunquan regarded it as a silent resistance, and his words were full of heart-breaking words.

At this moment, Su Zexun still doesn't know that one day, he can't wait to go back to this moment, hold the child on the ground in his arms, and make up for everything.

However, Su Zexun obviously still refused to let go of the elementary school children in front of him at this time.

"Today, you bastard, are you still trying to trick that kid Ruo'er into taking you away?"

"You owe all of this to An Ran. As long as you are alive, you will never repay it!"

It's just that the cursing in his mouth obviously couldn't explain the anger in Su Zexun's heart.Raising his hand to pick up the teacup on the desk, half a cup of cool tea was directly splashed on Su Chengmo's head.

Chunxiao didn't get even a sliver of forgiveness, sourness rose in his heart, and the pain in Su Chengmo's eyes couldn't be faked.

"When did I talk to you, and you were allowed not to respond?" Don't think that Su Zexun is a civil servant, and he treats his "son" with fists and kicks at least, and whips with sticks at worst.

This kind of treatment is definitely not how ordinary people treat their children.Now that the laws and regulations are strict, even rich and noble families would definitely not dare to treat those who work for the family on a monthly salary.

"My lord, I dare not." How can a person who "died" at birth have a household registration?His mother died, and his father and brother did not recognize him.Su Chengmo's identity in Li country was a black household who couldn't show it clearly.

Kicked to the right shoulder by Su Zexun, Su Chengmo unconsciously fell to the left.Before he could straighten his upper body, he heard the sound of his father taking something from the desk drawer...

Su Chengmo knew that today was not going to be kind again, so he silently lowered his eyes to hide his longing for family affection, the eyes that should be agile were empty and lifeless.

Outside the gate of the Su residence, it was a different scene.

"Daddy, Daddy, that young master Ruo'er really looks familiar, he looks a bit like Daddy!"

Yue Anzhao never doubted that her nephew was still alive, so naturally she only thought that her daughter just liked the child, and she only coaxed her with the food in her hand.

"Share some food with your elder sister Mo'er, go back to the mansion, and ask your mother to personally supervise the cook in the mansion to cook fish for the two of you sisters to eat."

She just felt that her father didn't listen to what she said, Yue Ruo made up her mind to call Qing Luo to accompany her another day, and go to Su's mansion to see the young master again.

 Chapter 001 "First Quarter Moon" has been changed to "Last Quarter Moon", thanks for the reminder that the battery is gone.

  Regarding this chapter, I want to say: This father... is just me... well, no spoilers.Later you will know how outrageous and selfish this father is.In addition, if you refer to the previous chapter, you will know why Yue Anzhao does not complain about Su Zexun, but there is nothing to talk to him-because he is really different.

  
 
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