Quick Travel: The host must die in every plane

Su Yang also saw that the target of the assassination by the group of men in black that night was Su Ye.

The behavior of that gang of people showed that they were well-trained killers. He captured a few people alive that day, and they all took poison and committed suicide before asking anything. No information about the organization was left on them.

As far as Su Yang knew, it was not easy to hire such a killer. Who would take the life of his sister, a little girl, at all costs?

Su Ye did not intend to tell Su Yi and Su Yang about the dispute between her and Feng Yu'er. With the current strength of the General's Mansion, it was absolutely impossible to openly be an enemy of the Feng family.

Therefore, when faced with Su Yang's inquiry, she could only speak vaguely: "Uh... I don't know. Maybe I offended someone before."

"No matter who dares to hurt my Su Yi's daughter, I will make him pay the price! Guangwu, you should find out this matter as soon as possible."

"Yes."

Although Su Ye didn't want the Su family to be involved in this matter, she couldn't stop them from investigating. She just hoped that Su Yang wouldn't find out about Feng Yu'er.

Su Ye has a good foundation and can move freely after a few days of rest.

But when she heard that Song Yu had contracted the cold after falling into the water and was still recovering from the cold, she planned to go to the Grand Master's Mansion to visit him. After all, it was him who saved her, so she had to come to visit her because of circumstances and reasons.

Unfortunately, on the day she went there, she happened to meet Feng Yu'er who also went to visit the doctor.

Su Ye naturally knew what Feng Yu'er was worried about. He just wanted to take the opportunity to win over Song Yu so that he could gain the support of Grand Master Song for the second prince.

Now that she has met, she will not let Feng Yuer succeed.

Song Yu slowly walked into the hall with the support of his entourage. His face was pale and sickly. For a big man, he looked a bit weaker than Sister Lin.

As soon as he saw Song Yu and Feng Yu'er, he greeted him enthusiastically and wanted to help him, but Song Yu turned around and dodged him.

Song Yu sat in a chair and coughed constantly, sounding like he was seriously ill.

Feng Yu'er was not annoyed at being rejected. Seeing Song Yu coughing non-stop, she quickly asked her maid to bring over the food box.

She took the food box to the table next to Song Yu and opened it while introducing: "Brother Huaijin, this is the ginkgo, lotus seed and black-bone chicken soup that I specially stewed for you. You are sick now, so it is best to drink this. "

Song Yu thanked him lightly, then turned his head and focused his eyes on Su Ye.

Su Ye looked at the roast chicken she had just bought from Yunpin Yujilou in her hand and felt a little embarrassed. She seemed to have lost before she even competed with others.

She stewed the chicken soup by herself, while she bought the roast chicken when she went to a restaurant for dinner. The level of care was simply incomparable.

However, despite Song Yu's expectant gaze, Su Ye still took the roasted chicken and said, "Mr. Song, you must not have enough energy when you are sick. Eat more meat to replenish yourself. This roasted chicken is delicious."

Su Ye didn't lie. The roast chicken was really delicious. When she was sick, she wanted to eat the roast chicken from Yunpin Yujilou the most. How could eating soup be better than eating meat?

Seeing the roast chicken in Su Ye's hand, Feng Yu'er couldn't help laughing, "Miss Su, Brother Huaijin has a bland taste, and sick people don't have much appetite. How can he eat such a greasy roast chicken? ?”

Even the attendants around Song Yu frowned, feeling that the rumored little bully in the capital was indeed rude and rude.

Only Song Yu smiled and took the roast chicken from Su Ye's hand, "I've eaten too much of the light version. It's good to change the taste occasionally. Miss Su is interested."

Su Ye originally thought that Song Yu would dislike it. She really didn't know that he was still so ill now, and she didn't know what flavors he usually liked, so she just followed her own preferences. Unexpectedly, he actually accepted it, and she suddenly smiled.

"I'm just saying, how can eating soup be better than eating meat? This roast chicken is really delicious!"

Song Yu didn't even take a second look at the chicken soup that Feng Yu'er carefully stewed. Song Yu regarded the roast chicken that Su Ye bought casually as a treasure.

The heroine who has been so popular all the way has never experienced such a gap. Feng Yuer's face turned ugly on the spot, but she endured it for the sake of the overall situation.

When the food was no match, she asked the maid to bring out a finely crafted cloak.

"Brother Huaijin, the weather has become colder recently, and you have caught the cold again. You must not catch the cold again. This is the silver fox fur cloak I made specially for you. Put this on and you won't be afraid of the cold."

Su Ye stared at the cloak suspiciously. She seriously doubted that the cloak was not made by Feng Yu'er at all. How could a modern person like her have such good craftsmanship?

Su Ye's suspicious eyes fell on Feng Yu'er's eyes with naked jealousy. As the saying goes, a talented man matches a beautiful woman. A gentle and humble gentleman like Song Yu likes ladies who are considerate and charming.

Feng Yuer thought that she could win over Song Yu every minute with her charm, but she was rejected the next second.

Song Yu spoke softly and forcefully, "Thank you very much, Miss Feng, for your kindness. However, this cloak is so precious and I really deserve it. Please take it back, Miss Feng."

Being rejected again, even the confident Feng Yu'er was a little panicked, "Yu'er made this specially for Brother Huaijin. Brother Huaijin can naturally bear it, so why should he be humble? Does Brother Huaijin want to reject Yu'er's kindness?"

Feng Yu'er showed her pitiful little white flower appearance again, her eyes were red, and tears were gathering in her eyes, as if they were about to fall down in the next second.

Song Yu was not affected by Feng Yuer's pitiful expression at all, and still maintained a gentle and elegant look, "I accept Miss Feng's kindness, but I have no friendship with Miss Feng, and the clothes are personal belongings. I really dare not accept them from Miss Feng." The donated clothes. Such a precious gift, Miss Feng should give it to someone who pleases her."

You can collect food, but not cloaks. What's the point?

Looking at Feng Yuer's face that was so angry that it was deformed, Su Ye suddenly remembered that in this world, there is a common rule among the people, that is, if a woman gives a man clothes made by his own hands, it means that he is happy with the other person.

So Song Yu's refusal to accept the cloak from Feng Yu'er meant that he didn't like Feng Yu'er.

Realizing this, Su Ye couldn't help but curl her lips, which meant that half of her mission was completed.

Feng Yu'er's current embarrassment is no different from being rejected when she confesses her love in public. She is angry and annoyed. She has never suffered such humiliation since she came to this world.

After being rejected so clearly, Feng Yuer had no need to stay any longer, so she walked out with a cloak on her face and an unhappy look on her face.

Su Ye also watched a big show for free, and he was a front-row audience, which gave him a full sense of experience.

After the good show was over, it was almost time for Su Ye to leave.

"Mr. Song, since you are not in good health, it is better not to blow outside. I won't disturb you anymore. You should go back and rest early."

Su Ye turned around and wanted to leave, but was stopped by Song Yu.

"Miss Su, stay here. I have something to say to Miss Su."