After transmigrating into a scum attack, I rely on my ability to clean up [Quick Transmigration]

New buds appear on the branches, the snow slowly melts, a gust of wind blows, and spring is coming.

Stepping along the corridor covered in countless blood, Su Yiyu came to the door of the cell he "specially" reserved for Miss Liu.

In sight, the normally dignified, elegant, and eloquent lady squatted on the ground with her disheveled hair, muttering uncontrollably.

"It's not true! It's not true!"

"I'm the one who married into the Marshal's Mansion!"

"I'm the one who wins!"

Su Yiyu looked indifferent, just watching the people inside go crazy through the iron railing.

"Liu Liya."

His voice was not loud, but he was still captured by the woman in the prison. His eyes were shining with joy on his suddenly raised face.

Liu Liya crawled towards Su Yiyu, "Brother Yiyu, are you here to pick me up?"

"I knew that Brother Yiyu loved me!"

"Brother Yiyu..."

She spoke excitedly, her cheeks firmly pressed against the iron railing, and she looked at the man with fascination and madness in her eyes.

Even the adjutant who was not caught by the sight had goosebumps on his body, but Su Yiyu's expression remained the same, without any change.

He turned a deaf ear to Liu Liya's crazy words, seeing her talking non-stop, with impatience written between her noble and delicate eyebrows and eyes, he kicked on the iron railing, and finally made the people inside close Mouth.

Su Yiyu was expressionless, "Why did I let you go? How could you have such a big face to let me let you go."

A low, mesmerizing voice sounded in the prison, but it was a pity that the words he spit out were heartless.

"Have you forgotten? I am the wife you are marrying, have you forgotten? We still have a son, Shao!"

Before Su Yiyu could speak, a system voice sounded in his head: [Report to the host.According to the system detection, Liu Liya's soul has abnormal fluctuations, please be careful. 】

Unusual fluctuations?

Is it possible to be reborn?

Looking at the mad woman in the prison, Su Yiyu sneered, so what if she was reborn?

For a person like Liu Liya who has lived in obsessions and in the dreams she wove in her past and present lives, the best way to get revenge is not to let her die, but to tear her dream apart, tear the bloody Reality lay before her.

He turned his head and told the adjutant: "Give her to me, I don't care what happens on weekdays, but remember, don't kill anyone."

He wants people to live well, live to see him and Ah Li get married and live, and let her see who is the one he Mingmei is marrying and carrying eight sedan chairs home.

After giving the order, Su Yiyu stopped looking at the crazy woman, turned around and walked out of the dark and cold prison cell, the moment he stepped out of the door, it was warm, the sun was in the air, and the sun was just right.

He wanted to see his little book boy as soon as he got home, but unfortunately every son's way of chasing his wife would always have a father who stopped him at the door.So as soon as he arrived at the house, he was called to the main house by the marshal guarding the door.

When you enter the door, you can see a Taoist priest sitting on the lower right side, wearing a gray robe, with a light expression.

It really looks like a fairy tale.

"Master, this is my son."

The Taoist priest nodded slightly, stared at Su Yiyu for a while, bowed to the commander-in-chief, and left a sentence: "The son and daughter are married for a day, and the parents must not force it."

Nowadays, people always have a little bit of superstition, not to mention that Marshal Su is on the go all year round, and he has encountered a lot of strange things.

The marshal sighed deeply, "If..."

"Master, is face or son important?"

.........

In the past four years of the country, in the central city, the young marshal of the Su family married a man with red makeup ten miles away, which has been talked about by the world.

Li Qing passed away in five years.

In the 12th year of the calendar year, the third son of the Gu family married a wife and had a son in the same year.

"You still miss him?" Looking at Gu San, who was obviously his son's full moon banquet, but still frowning, he couldn't help asking.

"Yeah, I can't help it, I just can't forget."

As Gu San said, he drank another glass of wine and pointed to his heart, "Here, his name is already branded on it."

"Why didn't you express your heart to him at the beginning?" At the beginning, one didn't tell the other as if he didn't know. Until Li Qing died, he didn't hear the mourning, and the two of them didn't communicate with each other. Say, I like you.

"Not everyone has the courage to put all their eggs in one basket like you." Gu San drank another glass of wine, looking at the glass with a calm expression, but his bloodshot eyes revealed his uneasy emotions, "not to mention that he has already Gone."

Not all love will be blessed, and not all people have the courage to step into that unknown territory.

Blame the two of them for not being born at the right time, so they just missed it.

The young marshal sent his friend who was drunk at the dinner table to the side room, and after ordering his servants to greet him politely, he left Gu's mansion, jumped on his horse, and rode away.

And at the end of the road he was going to, the little book boy obediently lay on the desk, practicing the three words he had learned in the past few days - Su Yiyu.