Sick petite ancestor, she is wild

Chapter 167 Why?
Hearing Xi Fu's words, Lian Su's cold and picturesque face paused for a moment, and his heart skipped a beat.

Sheng Wan's mother? !

...Sheng Qingtan!

In the slender phoenix eyes, there was an indescribable depth and complexity.

Then wouldn't Xi Xiaofu see Sheng Qingtan?
She would also know how the mother who wished her to die treated her other daughter like a jewel.

His eyes flicked past Xi Xiaofu, and there was a look of distress and pity that couldn't be hidden.

"What's wrong?" Sensing Lian Su's silence, Xi Fu turned his head to look at him.

Meeting the complex look in his eyes, Xi Fu frowned slightly: "Lian Su?"

Lian Su looked at Xi Fu quietly, and said softly, "Can I not go?"

Xi Fu was taken aback, looked at Lian Su with a puzzled expression, was silent for a while, and his tone became slightly lower: "Is there something I don't know about?"

She understands Lian Su's temperament, if there is no reason, she will never raise this condition for no reason.

Xi Fu knew Lian Su, and Lian Su naturally knew her too. Xi Xiaofu would find out about this matter sooner or later, and he didn't intend to hide it, but he didn't know how to say it before.

"Xi Xiaofu." Even Su's tone was a little low, "Sheng Wan's mother is... Sheng Qingtan."

As soon as Sheng Qingtan came out, Xi Fu froze slightly.

Almost subconsciously, Sheng Wan's words when she talked about her mother appeared in her mind:
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My mother also said the same, and it was my mother who fed me so well. My mother is a good cook. Sister Xi Fu, when you return to Shangjing, come to my house and ask my mother to cook for you.
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When I was in middle and high school, my classmates went to my house to celebrate my birthday, and my mother cooked the food herself. My classmates envied me for having a mother who can cook.
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And my mother is a good person. She never forced me to do anything when I grew up, and always respected my wishes. Even when I wanted to go back to China, she came back with me.
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Sister Xi Fu is so good-looking and kind, my mother must like you too.

Thinking of these words, Xi Fu twitched the corners of his mouth, a self-mockery and sarcasm appeared on his delicate and charming face.

like her? !

Is it possible?
How could Sheng Qingtan, who wished to strangle her to death with his own hands, like her?

just.

Why?

Why did he hate her so much that he tortured her and even wanted to end her life with his own hands, but he was obedient and protective of Sheng Wan.

Why did Sheng Wan get care and attention from Sheng Qingtan, but she received endless resentment and disgust.

……

Xi Fu didn't speak, just kept sitting on the sofa in the same posture just now.

His eyes drooped slightly, and he remained silent without saying a word, but his heart was chilled one after another.

Seeing Xi Fu like this, Lian Su couldn't hide his distressed expression.

The beige sofa was slightly sunken, and Lian Su sat beside Xi Fu, reaching out to wrap her in his arms: "Xi Xiaofu, you still have me, I will always be by your side."

As soon as he opened his mouth, it was a voice that was extremely gentle.

It is also the tenderness that can only be felt when facing Xi Fu.

Xi Fu let him hold her, and fell silent for a long time with unclear emotions, before saying softly, "I don't care about her."

It seems to be telling Lian Su, and it seems to be emphasizing to himself.

Lian Su didn't speak, but looked at the person in her arms quietly.

Xi Fu continued softly: "I don't care about Sheng Qingtan, and I don't have the so-called mother-daughter affection for her, but..."

Having said that, Xi Fu's voice changed slightly: "Why!"

The voice was low and deep, and there was even a bit of suppressed emotion.

(End of this chapter)