Second Master, Madam, she is planning to kill someone again!

Old Mrs. Shen walked down the stairs angrily on crutches.

"Miss Su is my savior and also my guest! If I want to keep her at home as a guest, do I need your permission, Mr. Shen?!"

Su Qiao looked over and saw the old lady covered in red mist. The charm in her was so strong, no wonder she was so protective of Su Yirou...

"Aman." Su Qiao hooked her fingers at Aman and whispered a few words in her ear.

Aman nodded: "Okay, I'll go now!"

"Come back." Su Qiao took out an amulet from his pocket, "Wear it close to your body, go ahead!"

The atmosphere in the living room downstairs had become tense.

Shen Xiujin's brows and eyes had a hint of sternness.

"Grandma, stop making trouble!"

Old Mrs. Shen couldn't listen at all. She helped Su Yirou up and said, "Yirou, are you okay? My grandson is like this, cold and inhumane!"

"I'm fine, old lady." Su Yirou said softly, while taking the opportunity to inject more charm into the old lady, "I didn't think it through properly and stayed here to disturb you. Old lady, please don't go with me for my sake." I’m having a quarrel, I’m leaving first…”

She tried to leave, but Old Mrs. Shen grabbed her forcefully.

"Today I want to see who dares to drive my savior out!"

Shen Xiujin was so noisy that her temples pounded.

Patience is exhausted.

He took a deep breath, and was about to use force to shut the old lady back into the room first, and then throw Su Yirou, who had appeared out of nowhere, out, when a cold, soft little hand grabbed his wrist. Tugged lightly.

Shen Xiujin glanced sideways and saw Su Qiao's figure, and she didn't know when she stood beside him.

The violent impatience in his eyes was silently comforted.

"Grandma, don't be angry. Since you like Miss Su so much, let her stay with you to relieve your boredom."

Mrs. Shen was now satisfied.

"Xiao Qiao is still sensible..."

"Hiss—" Su Yirou suddenly covered half of her face and let out a soft breath.

Su Qiao: "..."

She's coming, she's coming, she's going to take action in the steam of tea!

Sure enough, the old lady's attention was successfully diverted to the half of her face that had been beaten.

"What's wrong? Come on, let me see!" The old lady pulled Su Yirou's hand and saw that half of her face was swollen, with clear fingerprints on it!

The old lady was angry at that time: "What's going on? Who hit me?"

Shen Xiujin squeezed Su Qiao's hand calmly.

He could recognize that palm print as her hand at a glance...

Su Yirou's eyes were red, and she looked clearly full of grievances but pretending to be strong.

"It's okay, old lady, it was me... I was not careful..."

"Nonsense, how could this be accidental? He was obviously beaten! His hand was so strong that his face was swollen!" The old lady looked distressed, "Tell grandma who hit her! Grandma will do it for you Make the decision! You are my savior, how can you still be bullied in Si Youyuan?!"

Su Yirou bit her lower lip lightly and said nothing, but her eyes drifted timidly to Su Qiao.

Although the old lady was controlled by her charm, she still had a trace of reason and was a little unbelievable: "Xiao Qiao, her face... was you hit?"

Su Qiao just opened her mouth, but before a word could come out, Su Yirou started her performance again.

"Old Madam, I don't blame Xiao Qiao. It was me who said the wrong thing and made Xiao Qiao angry..."

Su Qiao: "..."

Okay, okay, the stage will be given to you first.

She even wanted to eat melon seeds.

Old Mrs. Shen met Su Yirou's pitiful eyes, and her charming eyes entered her eyes. The old lady's eyes were covered with a layer of red mist that could not be seen by outsiders.

Her face suddenly became fierce, and she turned around and gave Su Qiao a hard look: "No matter what you say, you can't hit someone!"

Shen Xiujin calmly glanced at the old lady and Su Yirou beside her.

I always feel like something is weird...

Su Yirou held back her tears and said weakly and aggrievedly: "I'm just telling Xiao Qiao that I have heard about Mr. Shen... I really want to meet him..."

As she spoke, her eyes moved. When she said the words 'Mr. Shen', she glanced at Shen Xiujin with a hook in her corner of her eye, seemingly unintentionally.

Commonly known as discharge.

"I said the wrong thing first and made Xiao Qiao unhappy. After all, Mr. Shen and Xiao Qiao are getting married soon..."

The crutch in the old lady's hand hit the floor hard with a muffled sound.

"If she has such a jealous temper, I will seriously consider whether she can be my granddaughter-in-law!" The old lady looked at Shen Xiujin with a livid face, "Ajin! Don't you want to say something? What? You’d better think carefully about such a jealous woman!"

Shen Xiujin slowly said: "Does it hurt?"

Su Yirou raised her head happily and saw Shen Xiujin holding Su Qiao's left hand that slapped her in his hand like a glass treasure and rubbing it gently.

He didn't notice her even from the corner of his eye!

Shen Xiujin frowned slightly and said in a slightly reproachful tone, "When you slap someone, your hands will hurt. Take some time and I will teach you how to shoot."

Su Yirou: "???"

Su Qiao just beat her anyway.

Did this man want to beat her to death directly? !