To My Dear Mr. Huo

"I don't know your brother? I even went back to take a look. That wild guy in your house is where the office is. If I read it correctly, your brother should have come out of her office."

Seeing that Su Peizhen was lost in thought, Luo Meishan added: "Why do I think that this might be a trick done by that wild breed in your family?"

"What can she make out?"

It's not that Su Pei really looks down on Su Qingsang. With her muted temperament, what else is going on?

"Is it still hard to guess? Think about it. Your mother has one daughter in the Li family. Whether it is the Li family or the Su family, the property in the future will be owned by your two siblings. There is nothing wrong with that. But What if she is not reconciled? She is not good at your side, but your brother is young and ignorant. I can't guarantee that she is not thinking about getting on with your brother-"

Needless to say, everyone is smart.

Su Peizhen's lips pursed into a straight line: "How dare she?"

She married Su Chenghui with a dowry. That shouldn't have been hers for a penny.

Not to mention that the Su family bought her a house and a car for her.

"Why don't you dare?" Luo Meishan sneered: "These individuals are just not greedy enough, and they have a hundred thoughts. Compared with the wealth of the Li family, what does she get now?"

Su Pei really stood up, Luo Meishan quickly took her hand: "What are you doing?"

"I'm going to find her."

"Don't." Luo Meishan took her hand and let her sit down: "You go to her now, and she won't admit you."

Su Peizhen sat down again, thinking about Luo Meishan's words: "Yes. But she has this plan, and she will definitely show her fault."

"Then what do you want to do?"

"The Mid-Autumn Festival is coming soon. I asked my dad to call and ask her to come back for the festival. If she doesn't have that kind of mind, she will keep a distance from Yuxin, just like before. If there is a ghost in her heart, then she will definitely get close to Yuxin. "

"Smart." Luo Meishan gave her an admiring look: "At that time, you can catch a current one."

"No." Su Peizhen shook his head, his glamorous eyes flashed a little sharply.

Su Qingsang, you don't have to mess with me. If you provoke me, I will let you know, what is a bamboo basket to draw water to nothing!

………………

When Huo Jinyao came out of the bathroom, he found that Su Qingsa was in a daze with his mobile phone.

"What's wrong?"

Su Qingsang shook her head, she didn't know what to say.

"Wife—" Huo Jinyao put his hand around her waist: "Should that relative of yours leave? It's been a few days?"

"Don't make trouble."

Su Qingsang didn't have time to talk to him now, she held the phone with a solemn expression on her face.

"Wife, are you okay?" Huo Jinyao sat up straight, looking at her nervously.

"My dad, call me to go home for the holidays."

Holidays? What holiday is it?

"Next week will be the Mid-Autumn Festival." Su Qingsang's voice was light: "My dad suddenly called me to go back and spend the Mid-Autumn Festival together."

"Then go."

Huo Jinyao spoke lightly. Su Qingsang gave him an angry look.

"Since I moved to boarding school in high school, my dad never let me go back to the Mid-Autumn Festival once. You think he suddenly called me back like this—"

"What's the matter?" Huo Jinyao shrugged, with a normal expression on his face: "You got married this year. You are no longer alone. Your new son-in-law is always coming."

But he had already been on it, and it was still unhappy.

Three shifts.