Domineering: The President is not a human being

Chapter 120 The little girl with past life memories!

It stands to reason that such a big matter as the dead cannot be solved so easily, let alone so many people died!
What surprised Su Xiaoxiao was that no one mentioned it after that, not even the family members of the deceased.

The woman who was crying so hard last night was surprisingly quiet at this moment.

Her eyes were red and swollen, and her face was haggard. It was obvious that she had been crying all night.

The little boy named Xiao Nan lay on his mother's body and sobbed softly. Several times he found himself crying too loudly and subconsciously restrained himself.

The man in the family died, and the pillars of the family collapsed. They actually chose to endure when it was time to explode. This is too wrong.

As the head of Ning'an Village, Uncle Su comforted the family with a few words, then stopped to say anything, and walked towards Su's house holding Su Xiaoxiao's hand.

Qiu Shuoyan didn't object to Su Xiaoxiao's decision, but just reminded her, "You must leave before dark!"

After Su Xiaoxiao nodded in agreement, he began to keep silent and silently stayed by her side.

Leng Chaoran and Yinuo had no intention of leaving at all. Seeing Uncle Su pulling Su Xiaoxiao away, they immediately followed.

Qiu Shuoyan's footsteps were unhurried, but he kept walking side by side with her. He looked at Uncle Su very vigilantly, as if he was a little worried.

On the way, Su Xiaoxiao couldn't bear the curiosity in her heart, so she asked Uncle Su about the night watchmen killing each other.

After hearing this, Uncle Su shook his head, stretched out a finger, and pointed to the sky, "There are gods up three feet above your head, don't ask what you shouldn't ask, don't say what you shouldn't say."

Uncle Su was very stubborn, so Su Xiaoxiao had no choice but to give up.

The Su family's wooden house is the second most spacious in the village. The largest house in the village is what Su Xiaoxiao saw before. It is a house with a large yard with a seal on the gate.

It was the only house in the village that was not made of wood, and it was built with a scarlet wall. Because of its age, the red paint on it was a little peeling.

The Su family is located behind the landlord's house, and the two families are separated by a fence. The fence is so high that it is difficult for ordinary people to pass through.

"Grandpa, what's that place?" Su Xiaoxiao asked casually as she walked into Su's house along the fence.

"The ancient house of the Su family." Uncle Su said in one sentence, as if he was very taboo about this topic.

"Little brat, don't go to that kind of place!" Uncle Su stopped, turned his head to look in the direction of the wall, squinted his eyes for a few seconds, then turned slightly sideways, his gaze shifting from cold to staring. Float over.

Presumably he knew Leng Zhaoran's identity, which also explained why people in Ning'an Village respected Leng Zhaoran so much.

Uncle Su never married, and adopted a little girl in the village whose parents died young a few years ago.

Before entering the gate of Su's house, the little girl came out to meet her, with two curly horn braids. When she ran, the two braids were swinging up and down, which was really cute.

"Grandpa Su, who are they?" the little girl asked in a sweet voice, her big black eyes with clear love were staring at Su Xiaoxiao and the others curiously.

"She is Grandpa's granddaughter." Uncle Su pulled Su Xiaoxiao and introduced her with a smile on his face. Obviously, Su Xiaoxiao's return this time made Uncle Su very happy.

"This is grandpa's grandson-in-law, but grandpa hasn't acknowledged him yet." When Qiu Shuoyan was introduced, Grandpa Su's smile faded away, and his face darkened immediately.

The little girl tilted her head and looked at Qiu Shuoyan for a long time, then suddenly pointed at him and said, "I really want to meet this brother somewhere!"

(End of this chapter)