Unlimited Supplies: Take the Space Supermarket To Support the Right Minister

  Chapter 398 Su Dafu passed away

  Jiang Haiqiu quickly brought fresh and hot meals, but found that his little lady was holding a small mirror, taking pictures of her face in all directions.

   "Am I not good-looking today?" She thought she was too good-looking to die for, why didn't Jiang Haiqiu respond at all?

  Jiang Haiqiu blushed.

  He didn't expect Sun Manxia to ask him so directly.

  To be honest, from the moment he took off the hijab, he was so nervous that he didn't dare to look at his little lady.

  In his memory, it was the plain-faced Sun Manxia, ​​the one who swept snow with him and played tricks crazily, and the one with long hair and red cheeks.

   Today's Sun Manxia is very different from the past!

  She was so good to see that he didn't know him, as if he was a different person. If the mole on her eyebrow was not still there, he would have suspected that his bride had been swapped.

  His wife...beautiful!

   "It looks good!" Jiang Haiqiu and Sun Manxia's puzzled eyes collided, and then he heard his heart beating crazily, and the sound was very loud.

   "Then why didn't you praise me when you took off the hijab?" Sun Manxia pouted.

   "I wonder if there is still time to boast?" Jiang Haiqiu laughed.

   "Hmph, it's late!" Sun Manxia put her hands on her chest, pretending to be annoyed.

  Jiang Haiqiu walked up to Sun Manxia, ​​"Manxia, ​​I dare not recognize you as beautiful, such a beautiful person is actually my wife. Hehe..."

  Jiang Haiqiu giggled!

  Sun Manxia finally heard what she wanted to hear, her heart was filled with joy, and she lowered her head shyly.

What Yu Xiaolian does most often recently is to use binoculars to look at the top of the cliff, and it is not in vain. She saw the people on it again, but it was the same as last time, the two people just fought there. Turn around and disappear again.

   "Lian'er, mother made you your favorite steamed eggs with shrimps and braised pork ribs today. Come down and eat!" Sun is now in the yard, looking up, calling Yu Xiaolian to go downstairs for dinner.

  As soon as Yu Xiaolian heard that there was something delicious, she immediately put on her shoes and hurried downstairs.

  Just walked to the yard, and saw the porter rushing to report, "Girl, the Su family sent someone to deliver a letter, saying that his master is gone, and he is still outside the door, do you want to see him?"

  The smile on Yu Xiaolian's face froze, Su Dafu is dead? how is this possible? You escaped the bandits, but you couldn't escape your fate?

   "Call someone in!"

   The servant of the Su family who came to deliver the letter is called Caogen, and she knows it.

  As soon as Grassroots saw her, she immediately told him what Su Jingchen had asked him to convey.

  Su Dafu died at the hands of Ning Chuyu. Ning Chuyu poisoned the food, poisoned Su Dafu to death, and then committed suicide by taking poison himself.

   "Why did she do this? Didn't it mean that she was pregnant?" Yu Xiaolian was puzzled.

  Grass root sighed, "Maybe she was forced by the master, and she has always held a grudge!"

   "Are the others all right? What about Jing Yue? Is he all right?"

   "Young master is fine, it just so happened that young master went to his classmate Zhao's house for dinner that day, and he wasn't at home!

   It’s just that our young master said that according to the law, the master passed away, and he will not be allowed to enter the examination room for the past three years! "Grassroots also endured a lot of shock for Su Dafu's sudden death. He didn't expect that Aunt Ning would dare to poison their master. She is the most poisonous woman!

  Obviously their master has promised to straighten her up after she gives birth to the child. What a wonderful day, but she doesn't cherish it. She has to ruin the family. It's a pity for the child in her belly.

   Knowing that Su Dafu had been buried, Yu Xiaolian regretted not seeing him off for the last time.

   "Our young master knows that a wedding is going on here, so he didn't inform you." The funeral and the wedding collide, so we must avoid it, otherwise it will make people feel unlucky.

  Yu Xiaolian nodded, "What is he doing?"

  Grassroots said, "Master, he... is very decadent. He hasn't eaten or drank for several days!"

  When the father died, no matter how bad their father-son relationship was, they would still be sad for a while.

   "If you don't eat or drink for several days, isn't that person close to death?"

  The grassroots said awkwardly, "That's not true!" He saw that the young master was just suffering a little, and he was still a normal person.

   "Mother, I'll go see him!" Yu Xiaolian turned to Sun and said.

   Mrs. Sun has been listening by the side, seeing such a big incident happened in the Su family, she quickly said, "Go, go!"

  Yu Xiaolian didn't change her clothes, so someone called Sun Mancang, and returned to Los Angeles with her grassroots.

  Su Dafu originally rented the yard of the Su family. Later, he earned a lot of money with Zheng Yuanfeng, and bought the yard, and bought a lot of servants and wives.

   If Ning Chuyu could see it better, it would actually be a blessing.

  About Ning Chuyu, Su Jingchen never mentioned it in front of her. When she knew that Ning Chuyu was pregnant with Su Dafu's child, she was very surprised.

  She was originally the son's daughter-in-law, but she suddenly became the father's. Who wouldn't be surprised?

  Su Jingchen only told her that in order to avoid meeting Ning Chuyu, he seldom went to the main courtyard, and the meals were always delivered to the room by his servants.

  He said that Su Dafu and Ning Chuyu looked very 'harmonious'.

  Yu Xiaolian thought, Su Dafu must have regretted the moment before he died, right? Regret saving Ning Chuyu from the Ma family, or regret forcing Ning Chuyu to be his concubine.

  When Yu Xiaolian saw Su Jingchen, he was standing by the window, holding a teacup in his hand. It's not like the grass root said, don't eat or drink.

   "Uncle is gone, you should send someone to tell me, as his unmarried daughter-in-law, I should see him off for the last time!"

  Su Jingchen turned around, "According to ancient customs, no need!"

  Yu Xiaolian sighed, "How are you doing now? Where's Jingyue?"

   "I...it's okay! Jing Yue should be in his room!"

Seeing that Su Jingchen had lost a lot of weight compared to a few days ago, Yu Xiaolian felt distressed, "This has already happened, you have to be more open, take good care of yourself and Jingyue, if you don't eat or drink, you will get sick." Here, what about Jingyue? What about me?"

  Su Jingchen forced himself to smile, "I'm fine!"

   "Brother, brother..." Su Jingyue hurried in with a letter in his hand.

   "Brother, I found this in Dad's study..."

  Actually, when Su Jingyue saw this letter, he was very conflicted.

  He wondered whether he should tell his elder brother this letter. His father is dead, and his elder brother is his only relative. Now the content of the letter tells him that his elder brother is not his father's child, which makes Su Jingyue somewhat unacceptable.

  But Su Jingyue thought about it again, even if the contents of the letter were true, he and his elder brother were not born by the same father, but they were born by the same mother. Thinking of this, Su Jingyue hurriedly came to Su Jingchen with the letter.

  (end of this chapter)