702: Well-behaved

Well-behaved

Su Muxue went upstairs and didn't notice her brother's suspicious gaze.2

"Something is wrong with this girl."

When he said this, their parents were stunned, and their mother exclaimed in surprised.

Su Zizhuo couldn't tell what exactly was wrong, but she wasn't herself today. He frowned and said, "Forget it. I'm going to my room. Mom and dad, have a good night."

Su Zizhuo's parents watched their son go upstairs. Then they looked at each other.

After returning to her room, Su Muxue locked the door and sat on the floor with her eyes closed. Her tears kept dripping down.

Strong woman?

She just pretended to be strong.

How could she be strong after knowing this?!

She used a little strength to hold her stomach. Perhaps it was her imagination, but it seemed like she could feel the little life inside beating.

After an unknown amount of time, the phone on the floor started to vibrate.

Su Muxue came back to her senses and picked up the phone.

When she saw the number on the phone, she hung up without hesitation and blocked it!

...

At the same time, Tan Yiming, who was on his way home, frowned. He looked at the refused call on the screen and his face was filled with anger.

Su Muxue, you're really ruthless!

The chauffeur held his breath. His neck was stiff as he looked ahead.

Suddenly he heard the order, "Go to the Su family."

"Yes, President."

The car immediately turned around and drove in the direction of the Su family's villa.

Ten minutes later, Su Muxue's parents were watching TV in the living room when a servant come in and said, "Master, Madam, the young master of the Tan family is here."

Eh?

"Why would the young master of the Tan family come at this late hour?" Mr. Su asked.

The servant shook her head and said, "I'm not sure about that. Master, do you want to let young master Tan in?"

Mr. Su was about to speak when Mrs. Su spoke, "Why is he here? Didn't you make it clear to him? Don't let him in." As she spoke, she picked up her teacup and sipped the tea.

No matter what, a mother would naturally stand on her daughter's side, right?

But Mr. Su quickly said, "We can't do that. Let him in."

If they refused to see him, people would gossip.

Mr. Su had other considerations. After all, the Su family and the Tan family were still business partners.

The servant looked torn. She looked at her mistress. Fortunately, Mrs. Su did not say anything at the moment. The servant went out to open the door.

Tan Yiming waited patiently outside the door. How could he not know that the Su family was doing this on purpose?

But what could he do?

He had to wait patently.

With a creak, the door finally opened.

"Young master Tan, please come in."

"Thank you."

Tan Yiming walked into the house.

In the living room, the old couple stared at each other. Mrs. Su was very unhappy.

It was not until Tan Yiming entered that the old couple hide their unhappiness. Mr. Su greeted Tan Yiming with a smile, "Yiming, how come you're here at this late hour?" His tone was distant and polite.

"Good evening, Uncle, Auntie."

Su Zizhuo's mother nodded and continued to watch TV. She ignored them.

Mr. Su had to play the host. He stood up and said, "Yiming, let's go to the study room and talk."

"Yes, Uncle."

...

Su Zizhuo watched the scene from the second floor. He turned and walked toward his sister's room. He knocked on the door.

Hearing the sudden knock on the door, Su Muxue started and quickly wiped away the tears on her face. She stood up and opened the door.

"Brother?"

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