The Story of the Male Supporting Counterattack

The morning sun is rising, and the morning dew is not yet shining.

In a luxurious bedroom on the third floor of the Su family villa, Su Xuan was wearing a light purple nightgown and standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror, holding a wooden comb with white jade-like fingers, lazily arranging his hair, with a lazy and charming expression.

His gaze swept over somewhere inadvertently, and Su Xuan's movements suddenly stopped. He stepped forward and approached the mirror, staring closely at the face of the person in the mirror with a complicated expression.

The long and narrow peach blossom eyes are slightly hooked, and the ends of the eyes are smudged with a faint crimson color, with a bit of natural charm, the movement of the eyes is enough to seduce the soul, when you are young, these eyes can stir up countless hearts with a light blink.

But now, these eyes have been infected by tiredness, and the heroic spirit and wantonness of youth are gradually worn away, and there are even fine wrinkles appearing at the end of the eyes, although they are shallow, they cannot be ignored.

The hand holding the wooden comb slowly drooped, Su Xuan stared at himself in the mirror, for a long while, quietly asked the old man who was tidying up the room not far away, "Uncle Zhong, tell me, am I getting old?"

Hearing this, Uncle Zhong put down the things in his hands, and looked at Su Xuan in surprise: "Why did the master say that, you are not yet 40 years old, you are still young."

"It's less than forty, but it's almost too soon." Su Xuan stopped looking in the mirror, threw away the wooden comb, walked to the balcony, and muttered to himself, "I'm still old."

Uncle Zhong has stayed in the Su family for decades, taking care of Su Xuan since he was a child, watching a little guy with white dough grow into his current appearance, he still has some feelings in his heart, and he can usually say in front of Su Xuan At this time, seeing that he was suddenly overwhelmed by sad emotions for some reason, he couldn't help worrying: "Master, you..."

"It's okay." Su Xuan waved his hands and leaned on the balcony, "It's just a moment of sadness."

Uncle Zhong saw his smile and calm expression, so he felt relieved, and continued to tidy up his things while smiling, "Don't worry too much, sir, money, power, fame and fortune are nothing if you live a life like yours." Lack, being healthy is better than anything else, and besides, you are good-looking, my lord, I don’t know how many famous daughters in this city regard you as the lover of their dreams."

Su Xuan couldn't help laughing, and said softly: "When I was young, people who liked me loved my face, but now they love my money." After a long while, the smile revealed a bit of bitterness, and he sighed faintly, "It doesn't matter how good-looking I am." Use, the only person I want to cherish can't see at all..."

Uncle Zhong was getting old and deaf, so he didn't understand what he said, so he asked in confusion, "Master, what did you say?"

Su Xuan didn't want to talk any more and kept silent.

At this moment, there was a sudden quarrel in the garden in front of the villa, sometimes mixed with faint sobs.

Su Xuan looked over intently and saw Fang Yurou standing on the lawn, opening and closing her mouth and talking angrily, Su Chengyan stood opposite her, holding Qi Shuyue in one hand, completely in the posture of a protector, being protected by her side The boy's eyes were red, and his pure white shirt was stained by something, which made him look very dazzling. At this time, there was still liquid dripping from the corner of the boy's clothes, and he looked embarrassed and fragile.

"Oh, there's going to be a fight every so often..." Uncle Zhong obviously guessed the situation outside, sighed deeply, and didn't know who he was talking about.

Su Xuan laughed mockingly, "Fang Yurou was smart once in her life, but unfortunately not now."

The battle among the people in the garden intensified, but Su Xuan made up his mind not to come forward, and stayed in the room leisurely drinking coffee. Fang Yurou and the other three refused to let it go. In the end, the good old Su Xinian couldn't see it and calmed them down .

night.

The door slammed and was pushed open vigorously. Bai Su, who was listening to the story with her mobile phone, was taken aback. Just as she was about to speak, her hands were tightly grasped.

"Asu, you must help mother, you must help me!" Fang Yurou looked crazy, as if grasping at the last straw.

Bai Su felt the pain, and frowned slightly, "Mom, what do you want me to do?"

Fang Yurou bewitched, "Asu, go tell your father that you don't like Qi Shuyue, and tell him to get out of our house right away, okay?"

It seems that this is another conflict with Qi Shuyue, Bai Su understood it, but thinking of Su Xuan's attitude towards Qi Shuyue, he couldn't help hesitating and said: "Father won't listen."

"No, no, he will, can you go and talk about it?" Fang Yurou repeated directly.

After Qi Shuyue's arrival, the entire Su family was disturbed. Although Bai Su couldn't see it, he felt that there seemed to be something wrong with this person. He was so perfect that people couldn't easily believe it, so he didn't like the protagonist Shou very much. But if you rashly change the plot, will it induce any vicious reactions...

Seeing Bai Su's silence, Fang Yurou thought that he would not agree, and suddenly became even more sad and angry. Her husband was unreliable, and now even her closest relative's son wanted to betray her.

Thinking of this, Fang Yurou became angry from her heart, she threw away Bai Su's hand, pushed him, and said bitterly: "Okay, even you won't help mom, right? What kind of misty soup, it seduces you all like losing your soul!"

Bai Su was caught off guard, and was pushed staggered by her, and fell straight down. He stretched out his hands in a daze, trying to grab something, but there was nothing in his palm.

Certain images suddenly flashed across his mind, constantly appearing and disappearing in an instant, so fast that it was difficult for him to see any clues.

The expected pain did not come, Bai Su fell into a warm embrace, and the other person's breath was refreshing and familiar, with a faint smell of woody perfume.

"My wife is busy recently?" The soft and elegant voice sounded, faintly containing suppressed anger.

It turned out to be Su Xuan?Bai Su leaned in his arms, supported Su Xuan's arm and stood up straight, thinking that the relationship between the two of them was already at odds, there was no need to cause trouble because of him, so he explained: "I accidentally stepped on something just now."

Su Xuan naturally wouldn't believe this sentence, but seeing Bai Su's pale face, he couldn't bear to tell the truth, but turned back to the servant in displeasure and said, "Remember to be more careful when taking care of the young master in the future."

The servant murmured yes.

Su Xuan looked at Fang Yurou faintly: "Come with me."

Ever since Bai Su almost fell down just now, Fang Yurou has been standing aside with a pale face, dazed, immersed in her own world, regret and guilt appear on her well-maintained and beautiful face, and deep in her eyes that are no longer clear Hidden with a touch of crazy pleasure.

Hearing Su Xuan's words, Fang Yurou knew that she couldn't hide, so she followed silently.

The two were silent all the way, and went to the study alone.

The moment the door closed, the cynical smile on Su Xuan's face faded completely, and he looked at Fang Yurou with a cold face, with contempt in his eyes, as if looking at an ant.

There are always various smiles on Su Xuan's face, frivolous, wicked, cold...

People who are familiar with him know that once Su Xuan stops laughing, it means that this man is really angry to the extreme, so the person who makes him angry will definitely not end well.

Fang Yurou plucked up the courage to take a look at his face, and she was so frightened that her heart beat wildly. She forced a smile and said nervously, "What are you doing, Xuan..."

"Do you think that even if I indulge you once, I will indulge you a second time?" Su Xuan raised his eyebrows and asked.

Fang Yurou looked flustered: "I, I don't understand what you're talking about..."

Su Xuan sneered lowly, as if he hadn't heard her words, he dropped a bombshell casually, "I'll let the lawyer draw up the divorce agreement, remember to sign it when the time comes." After speaking, he turned and wanted to leave.

"No! You can't do this to me!" Fang Yurou felt dizzy when she heard the word divorce, she held Su Xuan's hand tightly, and begged, "I was wrong, I really know I was wrong, ah Xuan, can you give me one more chance, I promise I will never make you unhappy again in the future."

Su Xuan turned his head, eyes half-drowned, and said annoyedly: "Take your hand away."

Seeing that Su Xuan was about to leave the study, Fang Yurou suddenly lost control of her emotions. She screamed, ran over to the door, and stretched her arms: "You can't leave, I have something to say!"

Even after seeing Fang Yurou lose her composure, Su Xuan still refused to give her a look. He picked up a chair and sat down, playing with the lighter between his fingers leisurely, with an air of respect.

Fang Yurou took a deep breath, her voice trembling as if she was crying, "You can't divorce me, or I will take him away, and you will never see him for the rest of your life."

Su Xuan didn't move his eyebrows, his expression was lazy.

Fang Yurou really cried out, the tears washed away her delicate makeup, her face looked scary and weird in the dark study room, but at this moment, neither of them had the intention of turning on the light.

"How could you treat me like this, how could you! He is your own son, you pervert, as long as I tell this, you will be ruined!" Fang Yurou roared loudly.

"Birth son?" Su Xuan finally stopped. He glanced at Fang Yurou lightly, and said mockingly, "I have never touched you in so many years. How did my wife give birth to my own son?"

"You..." Fang Yurou's eyes widened, her face full of shock.

"How would I know?" Su Xuan took up the topic, "Back then you were pregnant when you were unmarried, and you wanted to find a shield to protect your concubine, and I wanted to use the power of the Fang family to expand the business. It was a complete scam, if it wasn't for your concubine's unexpected death later, I'm afraid my wife would have stopped hugging Pipa long ago, right?"

She painstakingly concealed the secret for so many years, but the other party knew it long ago, and didn't even pay attention to it. At this moment, Fang Yurou suddenly felt like a clown being fooled, and she smiled miserably: "Yes, I used you at the beginning. , But then I really fell in love with you, I even wanted to take out the inheritance left by my father to help you solve the financial problem, but when I went to find you, I saw something, my husband actually used that kind of look Look at my son!"

For some reason, Fang Yurou laughed wildly. She threw herself in front of Su Xuan, her eyes were red, and she shouted, "Su Xuan, you are really inferior to a beast, haha, I won't let you get what you want!"

"Oh." Su Xuan responded with a drawn-out tone, as if waving away flies, raised his hand and pushed Fang Yurou away, stood up and walked out.

The door of the study room was ajar, and Fang Yurou heard Su Xuan's order to the nurse from a short distance away.

"My wife is sick again, remember to give her medicine."

The tone was soft and caring, but Fang Yurou felt chills all over her body when she heard it. She fell on the floor and cried bitterly.