The Queen of Gossip

Su Jiuge's face changed slightly, and he said, "What are you talking about, kid? What am I going to do in the suburbs?"

Su Wanqing stared at her closely, not letting go of her expression.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the living room was a little tense.

"Oh, it's nothing." Su Wanqing moderated the topic in a timely manner, "I just went to a friend who lives in the suburbs to avoid the limelight. On the way, I saw a person who looked very similar to my mother."

"Oh, really." Su Jiuge's face was a little unnatural, "There are too many people who look alike in the world."

Su Wanqing closed her eyes and nodded: "Well, it's probably because the distance is too far, I misread."

"Oh, by the way, Mom, Mr. Huang gave me a photo today." Saying that, Su Wanqing took out a slightly old photo from her pocket and handed it to Su Jiuge.

"It's amazing. This person looks like me. Do you know who she is?" Su Wanqing straddled Su Jiuge's arm and moved closer to her.

She clearly felt that Su Jiuge's body shook suddenly when he got the photo, and even his eyelashes trembled involuntarily.

"I...don't know." Su Jiuge's voice was a little hoarse, his eyes dodged, "Maybe there are really too many similar people in the world."

"But mom is really weird. This should be a photo from at least 20 years ago. How could there be a girl who looks so similar to me?" Su Wanqing chased after her, "Even you, mom I only have five points of similarity at most."

"I don't know!" Su Jiuge's voice suddenly rose several decibels.

She suddenly stood up from the sofa, turned around and said, "So many things happened today, I'm very tired, Wan Qing, you should go back and rest earlier."

Su Wanqing's curiosity did not stop because of this, she put away the photo, nodded, then went up to the second floor and returned to her room.

She was lying on the soft mattress, looking at the ceiling, but her mind was full of thoughts.

Although her mother denied it, she could tell that the woman in the photo must be inextricably related to her.

Su Wanqing couldn't hold back her curiosity, so she called Huang.

"Hello, Mr. Huang."

"Saori, are you still awake at this late hour?"

"I have something I want to tell you."

"Hmm." The voice from the phone was a little faint, a little absent-minded.

"I showed the photo to my mother, but she said she didn't know the girl in the photo."

Su Wanqing waited for a long time, but another simple "um" came from the phone.

"Is Mr. Huang busy?"

"Fortunately, I'm sorting out the information."

"Then—you should be busy." Su Wanqing felt a faint sense of loss in her heart, "Goodbye, good night."

"Let me give you a suggestion. During this period of time, closely observe Aunt Jiuzi's every move."

"Eh?"

"You'll find out."

Before Su Wanqing could react, the call was cut off.

She looked at the phone suspiciously, and suddenly felt that Hoshino Akira was a little inexplicable.

Watch closely?

Mom seemed to have entered the next bedroom just now.Her room didn't seem to be very soundproof from the room next door.

After a while, faint voices came from the next door, and Su Jiuge seemed to be talking on the phone.

Su Wanqing's heart tightened, she stood up with bare feet, tiptoedly opened the door, walked to her mother's bedroom, saw that the door was not closed tightly, and opened a crack.Su Jiuge's face changed slightly, and he said, "What are you talking about, kid? What am I going to do in the suburbs?"

Su Wanqing stared at her closely, not letting go of her expression.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the living room was a little tense.

"Oh, it's nothing." Su Wanqing moderated the topic in a timely manner, "I just went to a friend who lives in the suburbs to avoid the limelight. On the way, I saw a person who looked very similar to my mother."

"Oh, really." Su Jiuge's face was a little unnatural, "There are too many people who look alike in the world."

Su Wanqing closed her eyes and nodded: "Well, it's probably because the distance is too far, I misread."

"Oh, by the way, Mom, Mr. Huang gave me a photo today." Saying that, Su Wanqing took out a slightly old photo from her pocket and handed it to Su Jiuge.

"It's amazing. This person looks like me. Do you know who she is?" Su Wanqing straddled Su Jiuge's arm and moved closer to her.

She clearly felt that Su Jiuge's body shook suddenly when he got the photo, and even his eyelashes trembled involuntarily.

"I...don't know." Su Jiuge's voice was a little hoarse, his eyes dodged, "Maybe there are really too many similar people in the world."

"But mom is really weird. This should be a photo from at least 20 years ago. How could there be a girl who looks so similar to me?" Su Wanqing chased after her, "Even you, mom I only have five points of similarity at most."

"I don't know!" Su Jiuge's voice suddenly rose several decibels.

She suddenly stood up from the sofa, turned around and said, "So many things happened today, I'm very tired, Wan Qing, you should go back and rest earlier."

Su Wanqing's curiosity did not stop because of this, she put away the photo, nodded, then went up to the second floor and returned to her room.

She was lying on the soft mattress, looking at the ceiling, but her mind was full of thoughts.

Although her mother denied it, she could tell that the woman in the photo must be inextricably related to her.

Su Wanqing couldn't hold back her curiosity, so she called Huang.

"Hello, Mr. Huang."

"Saori, are you still awake at this late hour?"

"I have something I want to tell you."

"Hmm." The voice from the phone was a little faint, a little absent-minded.

"I showed the photo to my mother, but she said she didn't know the girl in the photo."

Su Wanqing waited for a long time, but another simple "um" came from the phone.

"Is Mr. Huang busy?"

"Fortunately, I'm sorting out the information."

"Then—you should be busy." Su Wanqing felt a faint sense of loss in her heart, "Goodbye, good night."

"Let me give you a suggestion. During this period of time, closely observe Aunt Jiuzi's every move."

"Eh?"

"You'll find out."

Before Su Wanqing could react, the call was cut off.

She looked at the phone suspiciously, and suddenly felt that Hoshino Akira was a little inexplicable.

Watch closely?

Mom seemed to have entered the next bedroom just now.Her room didn't seem to be very soundproof from the room next door.

After a while, faint voices came from the next door, and Su Jiuge seemed to be talking on the phone.

Su Wanqing's heart tightened, she stood up barefoot, tiptoedly opened the door, walked to her mother's bedroom, saw that the door was not closed tightly, and opened a crack.