The Hickey of the Demon Lord: The Substitute Princess

Chapter 47

Turning her eyes, Su Min replied with a cold face. "I didn't do anything wrong, and now I'm very sober, more sober than anyone else." The death of her father kept her awake all the time, her whole body was tense, and she couldn't relax. She was about to fall down, but she still held on, not letting the sadness overwhelm her.

Raising his hand, Su Min was domineering and let out a low drink. "Continue!"

"Seniors of the Su family, I never expected that the master would give birth to such a cruel daughter! Not to mention kicking me out of the main courtyard, she actually wants to open the coffin! This is an absolute taboo! "The voice of weeping and crying came from behind the elder, Madam Su's eyes were full of sorrow, and these words were touching with emotion.

"Girl, don't break this rule. Don't you want your father to rest in peace, and you're only happy if it's like this?" The third cousin staggered towards Su Min, his voice was low but full of majesty, no Make a point.

Full of resentment, turning back and forth in his heart, Su Min, who was dressed in plain white, glanced at every face with a cold tone. "Third Cousin, my father's death is not clear, can't you let me see it clearly? If my father dies innocently, can you afford this responsibility? Who can return my father to me? "

This remark made the old man turn pale with anger on the spot.

An aunt from afar couldn't help but stand up to smooth things over, tugging at Su Min's sleeves and gently reminding her. "Second girl, the rule in Los Angeles is that when a person dies, the coffin cannot be opened, and the coffin cannot be opened even if the sky falls. Besides, everyone knows that your father died of an illness, so why do you hold on to it?"

Su Min smiled faintly, and the smile became more distant and indifferent, as if nothing anyone said could make her change her decision. "My father hasn't been buried yet, so there is no such thing as a peace of mind. I invited the most honest doctor in Los Angeles. No matter what the result is, I hope to give my father an explanation."

Focusing on those seven or eight people, Su Min's eyes suddenly became sharp when he changed the subject. "It's useless for you to stop me."

A female relative comforted the tearful Madam Su, full of puzzlement: "Girl, aren't you against your own mother? Since she has already performed etiquette in the Su family's ancestral hall, you regard your mother as murdering a relative." Husband’s murderer, it’s too presumptuous and rude.”

"I don't have a mother like her. My mother passed away more than ten years ago." Su Min's eyes slowly slipped over the tears in the corners of Mrs. Su's eyes. Su Min said it unmoved. In the eyes of outsiders, she was almost indifferent. .

"What an unfilial daughter!"

"Women's Eighteenth Change, I didn't expect to become so unkind, paranoid and stubborn."

The ugly words, like waves rolled up wildly, filled Su Min's ears, but she turned a blind eye to them.

Su Min looked cold, and left a sentence. "What I'm doing now is not treason, but to give my father and me justice."

"You, Su Min, do you take us old people seriously?" The third uncle's eyes were full of anger, and the crutch in his hand hit the ground hard, as if she had made a mistake that could not be forgiven.

"Second girl, although Zhiyu is gone and he only has two daughters, you are not the head of the Su family, so don't place yourself too high." What's more, remind Su Min of his identity.In this Su family, only the person in charge has always had the weight to speak.

"What if I say, I want to be the head of the house?" Su Min raised her eyebrows and clenched her fists secretly. It was the first time that she faced such great pressure and responsibility.

But there is no one around her who can protect her.

She can only rely on herself, otherwise, she has no one to blame.

The third uncle's tone was a bit disdainful. In the three or four generations of the Su family, there has never been a custom of a woman being the head of the house. Even if you can only choose one of the women, you should seek everyone's opinions. How can this disrespectful girl talk to herself?

With a cold snort, he stroked his long white beard and smiled disdainfully. "The position of the head of the Su family is that you can do whatever you want? Don't forget, the Su family's family rules, whoever holds the Su family's keepsake, has the power to take power."

Su Min's smile faded away, his face turned frosty. "Third Cousin, you don't recognize your six relatives, but your father only has me, the only biological daughter."

The third cousin did not budge. "Since you don't take us old people seriously, you should at least convince us. Otherwise, you will never be able to open this coffin today!"

Mrs. Su glanced at the tough attitude of the third cousin, her eyes darkened again and again, the sadness gradually exited her pupils, and she stretched out her hand to slowly wipe away the tears on her face.This time, she really found the right person. What great things can an immature girl achieve?Still quite home?

"Who can prove that you are the head of the family? Stand up and show my old man clearly!"

The entire huge mourning hall suddenly became dead silent, as if a thin needle fell to the ground, it was clear and loud enough.Su Min bit her lip secretly. She had seen the Su family's keepsake several times, but she never thought of taking it for herself, and her father never mentioned the future of the Su family, whether he already had a satisfactory candidate.

Now, at an impasse.

Her position in the Su family is in jeopardy. If she can't regain her position today, then it will be even more unpredictable in the future.

"I can attest."

Among the crowd, a powerful voice suddenly broke the silence.

Su Min couldn't help being a little hesitant. This voice was extremely unfamiliar to her. Besides, who could stand by her side and support her?

The young man who came out from behind the crowd was dressed in white. Although the fabric was not gorgeous, it was clean, neat and simple.

At first glance, he has the graceful temperament of a scholar, but also has a pair of eyes full of righteousness, as if the righteousness of the world is gathered in one body.

He was not as handsome as Zhou Yan, and as evil as Nan Gongzheng, but his mature and stable demeanor surpassed everything else.

He didn't have the lowliness of a servant, nor the arrogance of a playboy, and he walked forward step by step.

Who is he?
In Su Min's heart, there was only a heavier doubt. In her memory, there was no such man.

This strange man looked at the people in front of him coldly, with one hand raised high, a letter shining brightly in the sun. "I have the master's handwritten letter here, everyone, if this is not enough to prove what I said, then I believe that there is no possibility of forgery."

The third cousin took the letter and opened the envelope tremblingly. After reading a few lines of the contents, his expression changed drastically.

Su Min didn't take his eyes away, but still kept his eyes on him, unable to figure out all the clues.

"Oh my god, why did the token fall into the hands of this outsider!"

"Third Cousin, don't you even know who this No. [-] person is?"

More people stared at the token in the man's hand and gasped.

It was the general seal of the Su family's shop carved from purple jade, with a unicorn and auspicious cloud pattern on it, and the soft light overflowed, like the most beautiful scenery in the world.

"Where did this outsider come from? How did you get this token?" The third cousin shook the letter in his hand. It was indeed Su Zhiyu's own handwriting, and he couldn't have misread it.

A warm smile appeared on his lips, and he introduced politely and humbly. "I am Lu Qingyang, the accountant whom Master Su has personally assigned a heavy responsibility to."

"Nonsense! Where did the Su family have an accountant?" The third cousin's expression darkened, and he angrily reprimanded.

Hearing this, Lu Qingyang's smile remained undiminished, and he dealt with the distrust in front of him with a calm and calm manner. "My identity, you old man can slowly investigate and collect evidence. Although I don't show up easily, in fact, I am responsible for the proofreading of the account books for more than three months."

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but look at each other. For decades, Mr. Su never cheated on others. The person who can entrust him with business is naturally a talent in the business field.

If it was placed on the court battlefield, this young man would undoubtedly be a confidant hiding in the dark.

Thinking about it this way, many people began to keep silent and stopped following the crowd.

"Old man, you should be clear, if it is not the person Master Su trusts the most, it is absolutely impossible to know where the most important token of the Su family's general seal is kept. Do you still question my identity?"

The old man was so blocked by these words that he couldn't respond, and could only watch him stride towards Su Min's side.

"Who are you?" Su Min looked straight into those pupils, trying to find clues in those calm eyes.

He took Su Min's hand, put the token into her tender palm, and said in a low voice. "I'm the one to help you."

Lu Qingyang held her hand tightly, and raised the token in the air, and the purple-black light instantly caught everyone's eyes.A burst of warmth flowed through the fingertips, and Su Min couldn't describe that strange feeling.

His eyes are clear and his tone is calm, but he hides the power to persuade everyone. "Master Su's wish is to hand over the power of the Su family to the second lady one day. Although this day comes too early, it is a bad news that none of us have expected, but now no one can violate his long-cherished wish."

"Do you still have any objections? Now that the token is in my hands, I am the head of the Su family." Su Min narrowed her eyes slightly to hide the cold light in her eyes, and squeezed out two words. "Open the coffin."

When the coffin was raised again and the servant put it aside, Su Min held his breath and forgot about it.

A burst of sharp pain pierced Su Min's eyes accurately. With her open eyes, she looked at the man lying in the coffin, resisted the tears welling up in her eyes, turned around, and said to Dr. He.

"sorry to bother you."

Dr. He walked over in a few steps, raised his already stiff arm, rolled up the sleeve of the shroud, and observed carefully. After that, there was the gap between the muscles and bones, the color behind the head and neck...

He checked every detail, Su Min tensed up and waited beside him, full of apprehension.

The very familiar man's face is now gray and gloomy, his eyes are closed tightly, she can't feel the eyes that often dote on her, she can't touch the corners of the mouth that often smiles, and the man lying in the coffin The man in the picture is obviously Su Zhiyu, but she dare not recognize him.

(End of this chapter)