The villain is not crazy

In fact, it took only a short while for Su Qingyi to make himself a cup of tea, using the old tea cakes that Tumi hid - he felt like a veteran cadre, so he picked it up and used it casually.

When Wu Xiyi sat down, Su Qingyi looked at his mother's face and became inexplicably cautious.

Wu Xiyi: "Tell me—what do you want to talk about?"

She caught the plane overnight, with sleepiness visible on her face, when she saw Su Qingyi bringing tea, she picked it up and drank a couple of sips.

Su Qingyi: "..." Suddenly he didn't know where to speak, and subconsciously turned his head to Tumi, only to find that he was walking to the other side, as if he wanted to leave space for the mother and child, so he couldn't help but yelled: "Wait wait--"

After Tumi's footsteps paused, Su Qingyi opened her mouth: "Don't go yet..."

Wu Xiyi drank two sips of hot tea, her face looked more refreshed, and her eyes couldn't help looking back and forth between Tumi and Su Qingyi.

Tumi made a wrong step, turned around and walked over - he was just about to sit down at a farther place, but Su Qingyi pulled him to his side. At this time, Wu Xiyi's eyes were solid, as if he had already noticed something.

"Yes—" Su Qingyi saw the doubt in Wu Xiyi's eyes, and directly pierced through the window paper: "We are together."

Wu Xiyi was stunned.

He was thundering on the ground, and looked at Wu Xiyi's expression after he was done-it seemed to be okay.

She should be more able to take blows than he imagined, at least better than Su Yuanfu...

While he was sizing up, Wu Xiyi managed to calm down, not letting the hot tea in her hand spill out, she slowly swallowed the tea in her mouth: "Qingyi——"

"Listen to me first." Su Qingyi directly interrupted Wu Xiyi. It took him a few seconds to make a certain decision. If it was Wu Xiyi, he probably wouldn't be the same as Su Yuanfu.

"Also—" he paused, "I know..."

"Know what?" Wu Xiyi's voice had just risen when Su Qingyi immediately said: "You've been through here—" He swallowed his saliva, and suddenly he couldn't be sure, so he couldn't help but look at Tumi: "Am I still too direct?"

Tumi: "..." You know it too.

Wu Xiyi's expression was blank. She put the tea on the coffee table with trembling hands, but her hands were still trembling uncontrollably: "What... what?"

It was rare for Su Qingyi to see her so bewildered, and he couldn't help feeling remorse again - but he thought that what he said was already the most frightening part of him... If Wu Xiyi couldn't accept these things, what about the rest? ?

"It's...that, I know it all." He couldn't help becoming nervous: "All of them..."

"Wait a minute." Wu Xiyi interrupted him: "Wait a minute... let me take it easy."

Su Qingyi didn't speak any more, and looked at Wu Xiyi quietly.

Wu Xiyi didn't know why the topic suddenly shifted from her son's coming out to herself. She pressed her hand down. This is a gesture she always uses to her subordinates at work, a gesture that means everything stops.

She regained her composure again.

It seems that the gaffe just now was just an illusion of Su Qingyi, this halo of bugs set by him himself, the heroine of the novel set by Da Shuangwen put on the mask again in less than ten seconds, Calmly, and looked at him with some scrutiny: "How do you know?"

Su Qingyi looked at her face, that flawless but calm and powerful face, and a certain kind of relief gradually appeared in his heart: he really needed someone who could stand by his side and help him.

If she can really...then...

Just when he was about to pour it all out, Tumi held his hand, pressed it down, and signaled him to wait with his eyes.

Su Qingyi closed his mouth just now, and then heard Tumi say: "Auntie—"

Wu Xiyi shifted her gaze to Tumi with a strong aura, as if it was the first time she was here to face this person.

Tumi felt the aura of the woman in front of her who had been in a position all the year round—she was trying to put pressure on him...but what's the use of it?

She may have some guesses, but she definitely doesn't know how cruel the truth can be - the more calm and confident a person is, the more terrifying they will be when they collapse... Even Su Yuanfu, who is heartless and heartless, will become like that , and what kind of terrible result will she bring?

Compared with Su Qingyi's optimism, Tumi is more willing to think from the worst angle.

After thinking for a moment, he continued to pose as if he couldn't find any mistakes: "Su Qingyi and I have never doubted Auntie's identity, no matter what happens, no matter who Auntie was before—you are always Su Qingyi mother."

The corner of Wu Xiyi's mouth tugged, as if she wanted to show an expression, but she quickly suppressed it, and finally calmed down, she nodded slightly: "You all know."

"Yes." Tumi said: "The premise of our conversation has never changed."

"Oh?" The scrutiny in Wu Xiyi's eyes didn't stop at all: "I don't know what the topic of this conversation is yet, are you going to ask the teacher?"

After a pause, he gave up the right to speak to Su Qingyi, only to hear Su Qingyi open his mouth directly: "Mom—"

The expression on Wu Xiyi's face finally changed, as if the mask on her face was easily shattered by someone. This had a great impact on her, and she could no longer forcefully keep her working face. Her eyes were red, and a little bit of water appeared in her eyes, but she forcibly suppressed it - her mother-child love for Su Qingyi flooded her heart in an instant, and she felt sore.

Su Qingyi proposed another person: "You still remember that Zhang Lian—that's my ex-girlfriend."

Wu Xiyi didn't know why Su Qingyi would say this, she looked dazed for a moment, but she mistakenly thought it was between Su Qingyi and Tumi, and then sighed: "At that time you were with..." She looked at Tumi, her expression changed Dun, didn't know how to address it, so Tumi seemed to see it and said, "Auntie, just call me like before."

Wu Xiyi: "..."

She didn't say anything in the end, after all, for her, there was no way to go back to the past at this time.

Su Qingyi's fingers were entangled, and it took a while to understand what Wu Xiyi said: "Yes—no, Tumi and I have already..."

"How many years ago?" Wu Xiyi raised his voice, how could he hide it so deeply?

"At that time you hadn't worn it here yet..." Su Qingyi quickly realized that he had said something that he shouldn't have said, as if he was in a hurry, he paused and forcibly changed the subject: "Let's just talk about that Zhang Lian -"

Wu Xiyi didn't speak, as if she didn't hear, she looked dazed: "...Is that so?"

Su Qingyi: "...how? No, Mom, don't think too much, I..." He suddenly didn't know what he was talking nonsense, so Wu Xiyi said: "So it's like this..."

"It's... no wonder." Wu Xiyi murmured to herself.

Su Qingyi was at a loss: "Huh?"

Wu Xiyi raised her head: "Qingyi—Actually...Actually, I..." Her expression gradually became firm, and finally she reached out and took out a heavy photo album from her large handbag.

With a sound of "pa--", the thick photo album fell heavily on the coffee table.

Su Qingyi was at a loss for a moment, and then saw Wu Xiyi opened the photo album and pointed out a photo: "Yesterday... I suddenly couldn't remember what your father looked like... So I flipped through the photo album..."

Su Qingyi: "..."

Tea millet:"……"

"I don't know why..." Wu Xiyi looked at the photo: "This is what he looked like when he was young - but I don't remember what he looks like now... Do you understand what I'm saying?"

Su Qingyi's expression was deep: "I understand—"

Wu Xiyi lowered her voice: "Could it be...he's going to be impaled too?"

Su Qingyi: "..."

Tea millet:"……"

What on earth had she imagined? !

Wu Xiyi continued: "I don't know who will pass through..."

Su Qingyi hurriedly interrupted: "No...Mom, listen to me." If this continues, the topic will not be able to return!

Wu Xiyi: "Will we be changed because of this? My memory will be confused...just like my yesterday..."

Su Qingyi suddenly lost his voice.

Wu Xiyi said softly: "Really... yes, so that's the case—when I crossed over, did you do the same?"

Su Qingyi didn't speak.

Wu Xiyi knew that this was the default meaning: "I used to... I mean your original mother..." She looked a little guilty but at a loss - she replaced someone else's mother, and her memory was changed, but the truth Covered under layers of fog...

"Not before..." Su Qingyi interrupted her: "After she gave birth to me, she died of dystocia."

Wu Xiyi didn't say any more. For her, and for her identity, it would be wrong to say anything: "Sorry——"

"No, I don't have you now." Su Qingyi wanted to act like it was no big deal.

Wu Xiyi shook her head: "It's not the same - how can the real and the fake be the same..."

Su Qingyi didn't expect that Wu Xiyi would not follow his steps down, he was surprised for a moment, and then immediately continued to say nonchalantly: "How could it be fake..."

The voice of him forcing the steps gradually weakened - Wu Xiyi had already expressed his attitude.

It's useless to say anything else.

They didn't continue on this uncomfortable topic, Wu Xiyi used this to bring up the Zhang Lian that Su Qingyi had mentioned earlier.

"You said Zhang Lian... Could it be that she is also..." wearing it?

Looking at Su Qingyi's expression, she knew that she didn't need to continue talking, and then she probably thought it was a little ridiculous, so she really laughed, with a bit of sarcasm: "Why are there so many..."

Yes, why are there so many.

Su Qingyi also felt a little helpless - but this world is really so outrageous.

The sarcasm on Wu Xiyi's face has not yet subsided: "Where's your father?"

Su Qingyi didn't expect to mention Su Yuanfu again, he didn't know how to explain it.

Wu Xiyi was extremely sensitive at this time: "Do you know where he is? I mentioned him just now, and you were surprised, and found my guess incredible. If he wasn't impaled, why?"

Su Qingyi finally interjected and said, "Can you really accept it?"

Wu Xiyi didn't expect Su Qingyi to ask back, she was taken aback for a moment, and then showed an extremely helpless expression: "What else can I do if I don't accept it?"

Yes, what else can I do if I don’t accept it?

He couldn't make up his mind, and asked Tumi in a low voice: "Say everything?"

Tumi said: "You bring Dad out... My suggestion is——it's best to let her decide." He paused: "It's better for her to find out by herself than for us to give her all the brains—and it's easier too. She accepts."

Su Qingyi raised his head and said to Wu Xiyi: "You wait first."

He got up and prepared to take Su Yuanfu out. Su Yuanfu's appearance was more shocking and convincing than any words.

After Su Qingyi got up and left, Wu Xiyi looked at Tumi.

She was silent for a long time, she was a little bit like a soldier, she would rather kill by mistake than let it go, and said softly: "Are you too?"

Tumi didn't expect it: "Did you see it?"

Wu Xiyi was just cheating and didn't expect it to be true. I don't know if she really thought it was funny or broke the can: "This is really... so funny."

Tumi didn't speak, he didn't think it was funny.

Su Yuanfu was a little bit reluctant, and after Su Qingyi talked about it, he moved his hips: "Why did you want to look at me all of a sudden - you told me to hide, and you were the one who let me out..."

He said this while walking out of the corridor, just looking at Wu Xiyi who was sitting on the sofa looking sideways, looking at the sharp eyes that hadn't changed a little by the years, he couldn't help but stop immediately and disappear all the sounds.

For a long time, I didn't say a word from my mouth.

In the end, it was Wu Xiyi who broke the silence herself, as if she didn't see Su Yuanfu's abnormality.

"You're here." She turned her head and nodded towards the empty seat on the other side: "Sit down."

Su Yuanfu was trembling and did not dare to object. He obediently walked over there and sat down. Even though he couldn't see the expression on his face at this time, he could still feel the caution and restraint in his heart.

Wu Xiyi raised her head and looked at Su Qingyi and Tumi, her eyes seemed to be smiling, but she didn't seem to have a smile on her face: "That's why you asked me to come over?"

The corner of her mouth curled up: "Is this the main theme? It's quite eager to exaggerate before suppressing..."