Eternal Son-in-law

C3 Strike



C3 Strike

0Su Yun has had enough of wanting to divorce me!    

    

What Su Ruyu said was the truth!    

    

This was Hsiao Hee's first reaction.    

    

It was unknown how many years it had been since his heart had had such ups and downs. It was an extremely mysterious feeling.    

    

It was as if the deepest part of his soul was aching. He couldn't find the source of the pain and didn't know where it was going.    

    

When Su Yun saw Hsiao Hee looking at her, she couldn't help but look away.    

    

"Leave, and never come back!"    

    

As things stood, it was best to cut off both sides. Su Yun made up her mind and turned back after she finished speaking.    

    

Hsiao Hee did not say anything. He only nodded, and under the gaze of the Su family people, he turned around and walked into the hall.    

    

After all, everyone had the right to choose, even if this person had once been his woman.    

    

However, just when Hsiao Hee pushed open the door with half a foot, he had already walked out.    

    

A summons was sent from the second floor.    

    

"Hsiao Hee? Which one is Mr. Hsiao Hee? "    

    

An elder hurriedly walked out, "Patriarch Su invited Hsiao Hee in to meet him."    

    

"Divine Doctor Xue? The old man is awake? "    

    

Hearing that Old Master Su had woken up, Su Guangyao and the people from Su family were overjoyed. But in the next second, the old man's words made everyone feel as if they were struck by lightning.    

    

"Old Patriarch Su is probably coming back to life at this moment. This old man is very inexperienced and is actually helpless to do anything about it. Truly, this old man does not deserve to be called the genius doctor."    

    

The old man sighed with a sorrowful face, "Oh right, where is Hsiao Hee? Patriarch Su wishes to take a look at him before he dies. "    

    

At this moment, Hsiao Hee, who had originally decided to take a step forward, could not stop himself no matter what.    

    

Old Master Su looked at Hsiao family, at the care and concern for himself, as if it happened in front of Hsiao Hee's eyes a second ago.    

    

What the world has done to me has nothing to do with how I treat others in the future.    

    

By being true to one's heart, one was not averse to the world.    

    

Old Master Su had done him a great favor. No matter what, today, this Emperor will save his life!    

    

Understanding what was going on, Hsiao Hee turned around and hurried upstairs.    

    

"Sigh!" "You can't …"    

    

Su Ruyu saw that Hsiao Hee still had the nerve to turn around and come back. Before she could finish her sentence, her hand was pushed away by Hsiao Hee.    

    

Very quickly!    

    

Before even the Su family people could open their mouths to stop them, Hsiao Hee had already rushed to the second floor.    

    

The old Daoist Priest wearing a yellow robe stood there the whole time. He stroked his mustache thoughtfully and lightly tugged Du Lih, who was beside him.    

    

"..."    

    

When Hsiao Hee walked into the hall on the second floor, the servants were chased out by a string of curses.    

    

"Scram!" "All of you, scram!"    

    

"I'm not dead yet, where's Hsiao Hee!? Let him see me! "    

    

The old man was lying on the tatami, his hair in a mess, his face was filled with the aura of death as if his life was about to end. Only his eyes were shining, he was clearly a shrewd person.    

    

Seeing Hsiao Hee walk in, the old man's excited mood clearly eased up.    

    

"If you don't, I'm afraid they'll kick you out."    

    

When Old Master Su saw Hsiao Hee, his whole body relaxed. He was going to let out a long sigh of relief, but then he felt a sharp pain coming from his chest!    

    

"Cough, cough, cough, cough, cough!" "Puff …"    

    

After coughing a few times, Old Master Su spat out blood. His lifeless face turned red as he tried his best to hold back the pain in his chest. His eyes were bloodshot from the pain.    

    

"Grandfather!"    

    

"Elder Su!"    

    

Seeing this scene, the expressions of Su Yun and Hsiao Hee changed. The two of them rushed to the front of the bed.    

    

"Grandfather, how are you?"    

    

Su Yun was so anxious that tears fell like rain. The handkerchief in her hand was exchanged for many pieces, but she was still unable to wipe the blood off Old Master Su's body.    

    

After hearing the hall's mournful cries, everyone from the Su family rushed in.    

    

"Divine Doctor Xue, quick!"    

    

Su Guangyao looked anxiously at his father, "It was fine just now, why did you suddenly vomit blood?"    

    

Divine Doctor Xue stood there shaking his head in regret. At this moment, the old man's qi and blood had attacked his heart, so he was dead for sure.    

    

"Dao Leader Chen, Old Master Su, he …"    

    

Du Lih brought the yellow-robed Taoist to the front and asked with concern.    

    

The old Daoist then placed his hand on the old man's wrist. After a long while, he shook his head helplessly.    

    

"Old Patriarch Su has already missed the best opportunity to save him. Right now, his Qi and blood are attacking his heart, and even immortals can't save him."    

    

This is good, this old man doesn't even need to make a move, this old man is about to die.    

    

The old Daoist secretly smiled, but his face was filled with endless regret. "Ai, if it wasn't for that brat just now …"    

    

"Hsiao Hee!" It's all your fault! "    

    

Seeing that the old man was dead for sure, Su Ruyu relaxed a little. "If it wasn't for you, how could the old man not have been saved?"    

    

Hsiao Hee remained silent and put his hand on the old man's wrist.    

    

"Humph!" "Stop putting on an act!"    

    

Su Ruyu was still unrelenting and wanted to completely drive Hsiao Hee out of the Su family, "Didn't you say you can treat it? But, save me! "    

    

Seeing that the old man was running out of steam, Su Yun's hand grabbed onto Hsiao Hee's shirt as if she was grabbing onto a straw that could save her life.    

    

"Hsiao Hee, can you really save him? I beg you to save me! "    

    

"Yun, don't worry. Since Hsiao said he can save her, he must be able to."    

    

Du Lih stood beside Su Yun and comforted her gently, "Besides, even if we can't save you, you still have me and Su family. Everyone is there."    

    

What a great sentence! Everyone was here!    

    

Wu Tie glanced at Liu Tie. This group of people's wishful thinking was loud and clear. Seeing that Old Master Su was going to die without a doubt, they actually threw the blame to me.    

    

"Hsiao Hee, you better be able to save him!"    

    

Su Guangyao stared at Hsiao Hee's every move with a sullen face, "Or else …"    

    

"Or what?"    

    

Hsiao Hee sneered and stood up without the slightest fear as he looked Su Guangyao in the eye.    

    

"Otherwise, you won't be able to leave my Su family alive today!"    

    

Su Guangyao gritted his teeth in hatred. If it wasn't for this brat stopping Daoist Chen from treating him and missing out on the best opportunity, how could his father have given up on his life?    

    

"Hsiao Hee, can you save him or not!?"    

    

Su Yun stood up, her face full of anger. From the beginning, Hsiao Hee had been stalling for time. Even now, her grandpa looked like he was about to die.    

    

"If you can't, then please leave!"    

    

"That's right, they are no longer people of Su family. And he's still in the way! "    

    

All of a sudden, the people from the Su family all shifted their anger onto Hsiao Hee.    

    

"We can't let him go! It was him who caused the old man's death! "    

    

Hsiao Hee looked at Su Yun silently. Since he couldn't bear it, why did he admit to the marriage contract?    

    

Since I am not lucky with this marriage, why should I not leave?    

    

"I will save the old man, but from today onwards, you and I have nothing to do with each other." Hsiao Hee said coldly.    

    

"You …"    

    

Su Yun looked at Hsiao Hee's merciless eyes. It was as if she had been greatly wronged as tears started to fall from her eyes.    

    

On the bed, the old tutor recovered. He was too weak to speak.    

    

Hearing that, he grabbed Hsiao Hee's shirt, glared at Hsiao Hee, and refused to let go no matter what.    

    

Puff — -    

    

After a moment, Old Master Su spat out another mouthful of blood. His entire body lost consciousness in an instant.    

    

"Grandfather!"    

    

"Patriarch!"    

    

At this moment, Su Guangyao could not wait any longer. He rushed to the front of Hsiao Hee.    

    

"Hsiao Hee, are you going to save him or not!?"    

    

Su Guangyao's face was full of uncertainty, and his gaze was filled with killing intent.    

    

He had already decided that as long as Hsiao Hee said the word "no," Hsiao Hee would immediately die.    

    


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