Sweet and sweet! Mr. Bo is paranoid and hard to control.

Chapter 478 Is it wrong?

"Sister." Mrs. Su saw her sister gradually losing control, her brows furrowed, and she grabbed her sister's wrist forcefully to stop her from hurting herself, "Sister, you saw it wrong just now, you saw it wrong"

Mrs. Su comforted the other person with soft words.

"Xiao Hui, Xiao Hui." Perhaps because she was too nervous just now and had used up all her strength, Xu Ming slumped down when she heard her sister's soft voice, leaning her head against the seat with a dull look in her eyes, but her words were particularly clear, "It's her, it's really her. Xiao Hui, am I wrong?"

"Sister, wake up." Madam Su stretched out her hands and firmly grasped Xu Ming's wrists, staring at her with sharp eyes, "It's all the fault of that bitch An Ying. It has nothing to do with you."

Mrs. Su's voice was sharp, almost a roar.

Xu Ming stared at his sister blankly with his eyes that were originally wandering, and his eyes gradually became brighter, "It's her fault?"

"Yes, it's all Anying's fault." Madam Su coaxed the other party and continued, "If it weren't for her, would your brother-in-law throw you into the hospital? Would your brother-in-law move to the 'An House'? All this is Anying's fault."

When Mrs. Su spoke, her eyes contained some resentment and jealousy.

Hearing her sister's words, Xu Ming's eyes gradually became gloomy. She mechanically repeated her sister's words, "This is all Anying's fault. Anying's fault."

When Mrs. Su saw her sister acting weird, she felt a sense of sadness in her heart. She let go of her hand and let her sister mutter to herself.

After sending Xu Ming back to the Meng family, Mrs. Su did not go home immediately.

The driver observed the other party's reaction from the rearview mirror. Seeing that the other party was in a bad mood, he did not dare to ask where he was going next.

On a dark night, the shadows of trees intertwined outside the window. Gusts of wind made the branches sway, and many green branches fell to the ground.

Cars drove by, causing the branches to rustle.

"What's going on with Anying during this period?" Mrs. Su looked at the back of the driver's head, a hint of ruthlessness flashing across her eyes.

The driver nodded and answered honestly, "Nothing special."

Mrs. Su listened to the other party's words and a look of dissatisfaction appeared on her face.

The driver felt the atmosphere in the car become strange, and he spoke again, "She has been staying at home for a while, and it is difficult for the people we sent to see her."

"Well." Madam Su knew that the people she sent had done their best, and snorted coldly, "Go home."

After more than ten minutes, the car drove into the Su family garage.

When Mrs. Su walked into the hall in her high heels, the servant immediately came forward and took the bag and coat from her hands.

Looking at the brightly lit hall, Mrs. Su looked around, "He hasn't come back yet?" When she mentioned the man, her expression was indifferent, with a hint of disgust in her eyes.

She prefers the title "Mrs. Su" to Su Jianteng.

So when she found out that Su Jianteng was having an affair outside, she always turned a blind eye.

Although she didn't love Su Jianteng and didn't care how much fun Su Jianteng had outside, she had a bottom line that she would never allow any man to cross, and that was that she would not allow Su Jianteng to have an illegitimate child outside, and she would not allow anyone who threatened her son's status to exist.

The servants in the house looked at Madam Su's domineering appearance and lowered their heads like frightened birds.

"Madam, Mr. Meng hasn't come back yet." The servant came forward and said. "Very well."

Mrs. Su sneered and went upstairs. However, she did not return to the bedroom. Instead, she stayed at the door of her husband's study. Looking at the closed door, she frowned and reached out to grab the door lock for some reason.

"Boom"

As she touched it, a sound came from the door handle, and soon, numbers appeared.

Meng Heming likes to stay alone in the study when he is free, and he can sit there for a long time. When Mrs. Su asked him about it, he always said that he was busy with work to fool her. Over time, Mrs. Su believed it.

Looking at the number on the handle, Mrs. Su tried to enter the password twice, but failed both times.

Just when she was about to give up, Mrs. Su suddenly had an idea. She carefully re-entered a few numbers, and the door actually opened a crack.
Mrs. Su's face was full of disbelief. She pushed the door open with trembling hands, turned on the light, and saw that the layout of the study was very simple. In addition to the bookcases that filled the entire wall, there was also an imposing desk by the window, and in the corner, there was a single bed for rest.

After looking around, Mrs. Su didn't find anything special. She really didn't understand why the man regarded this study as a treasure.

The next second, she walked to the desk and looked at the drawers. She opened the first one directly, but found nothing else except a few pens.

She opened the drawers one by one, but found nothing. When she opened the last one and saw a white paper that looked like a document, she was about to close the drawer, but her attention was attracted by a few big words on the paper.

"Parent-child relationship identification report".

Mrs. Su felt that all the blood in her body was rushing to her brain, and she froze in place.

She picked up the report in a panic, her fingertips trembling slightly when they touched the first page, and the disbelief in her eyes was tinged with a thick layer of coldness.

As she turned the pages one by one, she slumped in her chair.

Ha ha
well.

Su Jianteng, you are so cruel!
Whether it was the eldest son or the youngest son, the first gift they received when they were born was the "parent-child relationship identification report" given by Su Jianteng.

So, even though I married him, the man was always on guard against me.

Thinking of what the man had done, Mrs. Su felt cold all over and goose bumps appeared on her skin.

The two of them had slept in the same bed for so many years, and she thought the man was somewhat sincere to her, but the result was what a huge joke.

She held the report in her hand tightly in her palm until it was wrinkled. Thinking that she couldn't break up with the man under the current circumstances, Mrs. Su could only suppress her anger and return the paternity report to its original owner and keep it away.

When she left the study, she looked dazed and lifeless.

In the corridor, Madam Su looked at the servants waiting by the side with a cold gaze, "What did you see just now?"

The servant had beads of sweat on his forehead. He was stunned for a moment, his mind racing, and he stammered, "I, I didn't see anything." Mr. Meng didn't allow anyone to go to his study. Even Mrs. Meng was isolated from the outside. All the servants in the Meng family knew about it.

"You're smart." Madam Su glanced at the servant and muttered coldly.

The servant lowered his head, terrified, "Madam, you personally selected me, so I will listen to you in everything."