Chapter 553
Sister Lan’s Toughness [1 update]
Chapter 553 Sister Lan’s Toughness [1 update]
Su Xueqing?
The guards looked at each other, obviously not knowing who this name belonged to: "Get lost, we have never heard of Su Xueqing, Miss Ningxiang is in seclusion today, so she has no time to see you!"
Su's mother bit her lower lip, apparently realizing that since Su Xueqing was expelled from the Su family, this name has become a taboo.
In the eyes of the Su family's top management, Su Xueqing was a loser and not worth mentioning.
The younger generations of the Su family have always believed that since Su Xueqing caused a serious and severe medical accident, she has no right to stay in the Su family.
These guards were very young and had obviously only been trained in the past two or three years, so it was inevitable that they did not know Su Xueqing.
Being held up by two guards, Su's mother became anxious.
How could she gain credit for herself if she couldn't see Su Ningxiang?
At this moment, a voice as clear as jade fell.
"Put her down."
The voice was soft, but upon closer listening, it could be heard to be a bit cold.
Seeing the newcomer, the guards quickly knelt on one knee and saluted: "Mr. Mu Feng!"
Su's mother was also surprised and bowed to the extremely young man in front of her.
Su Mufeng!
The name Su Mufeng is very famous among the younger generation of the Su family, because he is not only a doctor, but also a martial artist.
Taiyi doctors are weak because Taiyi medical skills are more yin-oriented, so many Taiyi doctors do not live very long.
But if you can practice another martial art, you can neutralize your physical condition and achieve the goal of strengthening your body.
However, the martial arts of the six major sects are too overbearing.
Not to mention excluding other martial arts techniques, if you practice two techniques at the same time, your cultivation will regress at best, but in serious cases, your meridians will be broken and you may go astray.
Therefore, it is not without reason that the Lord of Shenxiao Tower is known as the number one person in the world.
Although the martial arts he learned were overbearing, he was able to skillfully combine them together.
In addition to the Lord of Shenxiao Tower, King Yan Hejia is also a unique martial arts genius.
This is because Hejia not only practiced the Shen Ce spear technique to the ninth level, but he also achieved perfection in the Xiang royal family's internal strength technique - Huang Tian Hou Tu Gong.
However, there are very few people who are suitable for practicing several kinds of domineering martial arts. If there is one, he would be a rare talent among humans.
The Su family is lucky to have someone like Su Mufeng who can practice medicine and martial arts at the same time.
If Su Mufeng wants to compete for the position of the next head of the Su family, Su Ningxiang may not necessarily succeed.
However, Su Mufeng dotes on his cousin Su Ningxiang very much and does not intend to compete with her for the position of heir. Instead, he will assist her, which makes other younger generations of the Su family envious.
"What are you going to talk about? Is it related to Su Xueqing?" Su Mufeng looked at her indifferently, "Do you know that Su Xueqing is a sinner of the Su family? Do you want to plead for her?"
"Master Mu Feng has misunderstood!" Mother Su said hurriedly, "Su Xueqing almost took a patient's life. Her crime is heinous. How could I plead for her?"
Su Mufeng then smiled a little: "What's that?"
"Master Mufeng, Su Xueqing has appeared in Yunjing openly." Mother Su whispered, "I think the Su family and Miss Ningxiang must not know about it yet, so I came to report it."
As she spoke, she handed over her phone, on which was a photo of Su Xueqing that she had secretly taken.
Su Mufeng's expression suddenly turned cold: "I understand, you go back first, I will tell Ningxiang about this matter."
"Yes, Mr. Mu Feng." Mother Su took her leave respectfully.
Su Mufeng did not waste any time and immediately informed Su Ningxiang about the matter.
Su Ningxiang's eyes became fierce: "How dare she show up in Yunjing?!"
At the beginning, it was not that she wanted to let Su Xueqing go, but she did not have enough power at that time and could not take care of Su Xueqing's life.
Otherwise, given the threat Su Xueqing posed to her, she would have to make Su Xueqing a dead person before she could completely let go of her worries.
"Ningxiang, she should have been in Yunjing for a while." Su Mufeng said, "She was able to escape the eyes and ears of the Su family. I'm afraid someone is secretly helping her. You have to be careful." "She is lucky. Even though she has lost power, Grandpa Zhu Yu and his grandson still miss her." Su Ningxiang gritted her teeth, "Brother Mufeng, she may have returned to Yunjing this time with confidence. If you want to seize my power, you must get rid of her!"
Su Mufeng smiled nonchalantly: "She is still guilty of a crime. She returned to Yunjing without permission, and even violated the family rules. The family rules clearly state that if she returns without being summoned, she must pay with her life."
This time, Su Xueqing must die.
**
Mr. Bu slept until five in the afternoon. The unprecedented good sleep made him feel refreshed, and the depressed energy that had accumulated in his body for a long time was completely cleared away.
After he finished drinking a glass of water, he suddenly remembered that Fu Qiao had suddenly rushed in in the morning.
But he was so sleepy at the time that he didn't have the energy to ask.
Mr. Fu frowned, changed his clothes immediately and opened the door.
"Fu Lao, you're awake." Ye Wanlan stood outside the door and nodded slightly at him. "I ordered dinner for you. After you finish eating, you need to take care of an important matter."
"Young friend Ye?" Mr. Fu was stunned, and his expression gradually became serious. "Okay."
He slept for a day and a night and was indeed very hungry.
I don’t know if it’s because of the medicine Ye Wanlan gave him, but he has a good appetite today and everything tastes delicious.
"Oh!"
It was at this time that Fu Qiao was thrown to the ground by Binghe.
Two hours ago, she woke up and found that her hands and feet were tied and she could not move.
During this period of time, no matter how she screamed and shouted, she was not let go.
Why now...
When he saw Mr. Fu, Fu Qiao was so frightened that his heart almost broke: "Grandpa..."
"Mr. Fu, she drugged you last night." Ye Wanlan grabbed the back of Fu Qiao's neck and forced her to look up. "This drug is colorless and odorless. It can make people die quietly in their sleep. After death, the drug will dissipate and the forensic doctor can't detect it."
Even though he had expected this, Mr. Fu was still extremely surprised to hear these words.
He looked at Fu Qiao, took a few breaths, and asked very calmly: "Why?"
"Grandpa... Grandpa, I didn't!" Fu Qiao cried bitterly, "She was lying to you, how could I do this, is our relationship all these years fake?"
The old man exhaled slowly and closed his eyes.
People are all made of flesh and blood, and the feelings that have existed for more than ten years are indeed not fake, but he can only be sure that he has given true family affection.
Fu Qiao was able to drug him, and wanted to use his influence to take over the calligraphy world in China...
He really couldn't convince himself that Fu Qiao had any family affection for him.
Fu Qiao was born as a chess piece to infiltrate the cultural sphere of China. Even though he had been influenced by the arts of music, chess, calligraphy and painting, his nature was still evil.
This vicious nature was not exposed at first because life was going too smoothly.
But once he encountered setbacks, Fu Qiao showed his true face.
Mr. Fu did not look at Fu Qiao. He turned his head and said, "Friend Ye, I, an old man, know nothing about this kind of thing. I have to trouble you to handle it."
"You're too polite, Mr. Fu." Ye Wanlan still held Fu Qiao's neck. "She not only wants your life, but also wants to cut off the roots of Shenzhou calligraphy. Her crime is unforgivable. You don't have to be sad. She was sent to you anyway."
Mr. Fu regards calligraphy as more important than his own life. When he heard these words, his face became extremely ugly.
Unconsciously, he was taken advantage of by the evil people!
"Mr. Fu, I won't bother you anymore." Ye Wanlan lifted Fu Qiao up, "I'll play chess with you again after I finish this matter."
She stepped out and threw Fu Qiao back into the dark room.
“Ye Wanlan!” Fu Qiao struggled desperately. “You…even if you pull me out, what’s the use? I tell you, with your strength, it’s like a mantis trying to stop a chariot if you want to fight against the adults!”
She was like a madman, shouting at the top of her lungs, "So what if you succeed this time? You can't shake them at all! Do you know who they are?!"