Crack: Not loving you is the way back

Hearing the resentment in Su Mo's words, Xiao Yue did not want the relationship between their mother and daughter to become tense, so he quickly explained: "Su Mo, the Su family was brutally wiped out in blood back then. Your mother's survival now is a matter of luck and also of God." With compassion, I hope you won’t resent her helpless actions back then.”

Su Mo listened and turned to look out the window again. Everyone wanted her to understand their difficulties, but hers...who could understand hers?

Sister Ji who protects her with her life, Gu Li who regards her as her life, in a world of loneliness and conspiracy, the people who love her leave her one after another...

Along the way, Su Mo never spoke again, and the car became quiet again. Xiao Qinglan sensitively sensed that something was wrong in the atmosphere, and wanted to speak to calm down. After thinking about the topic for a long time, she finally had no idea what to do. In the end, she could only give up and look at the endless conversation. The retrograde road scene is in a daze.

Driving further and further away, Su Mo looked at the scenery outside the window calmly. Whether the road ahead was a certain end of death or a return to death, it didn't make any sense to her at this time.

And just as they were heading to the unknown place, the people who had noticed that she had quietly left G City for Kyoto were also rushing towards her.

Many groups of people, unaware of each other, appear in the same place at the same time. This is due to fate, and it is also an inescapable fetter in life.

After a long time, when dusk fell, the vast crowd finally arrived at their destination. What they saw was the solemn and cold black iron door. Looking inside, they saw the brightly lit villa hall.

Su Mo sat in the car and watched silently, with an imperceptible sneer unknowingly forming on the corner of his mouth.

Working for politics and doing business, praising dedication, since ancient times, only a handful of upright officials have sought benefits for the people, but those who use power for personal gain and enrich their own pockets are as numerous as the crucian carp crossing the river.

Could the upright man in front of me be the latter? Su Mo thought secretly in his heart.

"What kind of place is this?" Su Xuan'er frowned and looked at the magnificent villa, making a sound in surprise, but no one answered.

At this time, several servants walked out of it, well-trained and neatly walking, with identical smiles on their faces.

Su Mo looked at it from a distance and felt strange for a moment.

"Dad, this... what kind of place is this?" Xiao Qinglan looked around. There was no village in front of him or any shop in the back. It was said to be desolate, but the roads here extended in all directions, and the road was prosperous. In this huge place, there were only a few lights. Bright place.

Xiao Yue stared at it, and inexplicably, an unknown feeling of panic surged in his heart. Such an earth-shattering feeling had never been experienced in the past decades of narrowly escaping from death.

He lowered his head, took two steps to Xiao Qinglan's side, and whispered without anyone noticing: "Lan'er, when daddy tells you to run, you must rush out desperately, do you understand?"

"Dad, are you in danger?" Xiao Qinglan asked in a nervous and worried voice.

Xiao Yue did not say that he did not have the ability to predict what would happen later. He could not predict in advance, but the uneasiness in his heart made him have to tell her in advance.

There was a "squeak" sound, either because the door was too bulky, or because someone was just pretending to be impatient, so to Su Mo and others, the sound of the door opening was just noisy.

"Master, you are finally back." Several servants stood neatly on both sides of the open door and spoke respectfully.

Su Mo actually felt a little uncomfortable when he heard this sound. The feudal dynasty had been destroyed for many years, but these bad habits are still used today.

Everyone present, not only Su Mo felt this way, but also Su Xuan'er, whose eyes were always glued to the man at first, felt uncomfortable all over. All of this made her feel that the man in front of her was very strange.

She withdrew the arm holding the man and looked up and down at the man in front of her with doubtful eyes. For a moment, she felt that this man was not the one she loved, but just a man with the same face as the one she loved. Just face.

The man noticed something was wrong with Su Xuan'er and quickly asked: "Xuan'er, what's wrong with you?"

Su Xuan'er raised her head and looked at him. At this moment, she clearly felt that this person was very strange, but the worry that could not be concealed in his eyes made her doubts shake for a moment. She raised her hand and pinched her forehead hard, and said with a wry smile: "Maybe I am too tired..."

As he finished speaking, his voice gradually became softer, as if he was laughing at his own absurd and inexplicable suspicion: "Otherwise, how could such a ridiculous idea come to mind."

Seeing that the lingering love in her eyes was no longer the same as before, the man was a little panicked for no reason, and he echoed: "You, your nerves have been too tense these years, and all the messy thoughts are just the result of exhaustion. You just need to rest more." ." After that, he glared at the servants standing in rows as if no one was watching, and then said: "Let's go in and take a look."

"Look? What are you looking at?" Su Xuan'er asked in surprise, her eyes were thoughtful, appraising... and defensive.

Facing Su Xuan'er's sudden change of attitude, the man was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly, and finally complained with great sadness: "Xuan'er, are you doubting me?"

Su Xuan'er looked at him and said it was wrong. It was also wrong to say no. The person who used to be consistent and decisive in killing was now in trouble for the first time.

The sad look on the man's face became more and more obvious. He sighed sadly and said as if he was helpless: "Since you don't want to go in, I won't force you. I will take you wherever you want to go." As he said, he Open the closed car door again.

Su Mo watched from a distance. The voices of the two people talking were a bit soft, and she couldn't hear them clearly. She could only make a rough guess based on their mouth shapes. She sneered in her heart, thinking that retreat was the only way to advance. This man was really good at what he did.

Zhuangyan saw Xiao Yue looking at the two people in front of him thoughtfully. She got out of the car, walked behind him as if unintentionally, and asked slowly: "Are you sure this person is my...father?"

Xiao Yue's thoughts were all focused on Su Xuan'er and Su Xuan'er. Su Mo's voice suddenly rang in his ears. He was startled unexpectedly. When he turned around and saw her looking unkind, he asked in confusion: "Why did you say that?" ?”

Su Mo squinted his eyes, and when he spoke again, his words sounded like he was gritting his teeth: "Why do I feel like this is another fake!"

Xiao Yue was speechless. The two had not seen each other for more than 20 years. He was not [-]% sure whether the person in front of him was real or fake.

The two people here were still questioning the man's identity, but Su Xuan'er over there had already held the man's hand and walked in.

Regardless of whether the man's identity is true or false, Xiao Yue will never let Su Xuan'er face this potential danger alone, and quickly walks to her side and follows closely.

The man just looked at him thoughtfully and didn't say much.

Su Mo stood there and watched with her own eyes as Mu Shangwen and Mu Yuning were surrounded by their subordinates and pressed in, leaving her no chance to make a sneak attack.

After the crowd dispersed, she looked at the cloudless and windy sky, and said silently in her heart: "It has only been one day since the barren years have passed. Time is moving really slowly at this time!"