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

Su Qiao thought that Shen Xiujin was busy with work, so she got out of the car and bought him dinner on the way.

Uncle Cheng was respectful to Su Qiao because of Shen Xiujin's gentle warning before. She got out of the car and he followed suit, opening the door for her in a hurry.

Su Qiao was not used to being served so attentively.

"Uncle Cheng, Shen Xiujin was just joking with you before. In a society ruled by law, he pays to hire you and you are hired to drive. Don't take his words to heart." Su Qiao grabbed Uncle Cheng's seat with one hand. , holding the lunch box steadily with one hand, fearing that the soup inside would spill. She met Uncle Cheng's eyes through the front rearview mirror, smiled and said, "Shen Xiujin is different from the rumors. He is just an ordinary person with some money. Don't be afraid."

Uncle Cheng also laughed, "I dare not say what kind of person the second master is. But he must love you, madam, and you must also love the second master."

She... loves Shen Xiujin?

The expression on Su Qiao's face froze.

How can she love someone if she has no emotions?

Just at this moment, a car sprang out from the intersection ahead. Uncle Cheng braked harder, and Su Qiao subconsciously protected the lunch box in her arms.

"Madam, are you okay?" Uncle Cheng asked nervously.

"It's okay." Su Qiao patted the lunch box in her arms, "It's okay too."

Uncle Cheng could see clearly through the rearview mirror and smiled with emotion like someone who had experienced it: "I'm not afraid of your ridicule if I tell you this. In the early years, I used to drive for others and was always on call. I often didn't have a hot meal. Every time my wife mentions it, The big lunch box came to me. One time when she was running towards me, she tripped and fell. The lunch box was held in her arms like a treasure, and the food inside was not spilled at all... Just like you were nervous just now Looks like..."

Uncle Cheng's eyes were a little moist.

He wiped his eyes and smiled sheepishly: "I'm a little old, so I talk a lot... I'm sorry, madam."

Su Qiao listened quietly and said gently: "It's okay. I can hear that you and your wife are very affectionate."

But she also saw from Uncle Cheng's face that his wife was now suffering from a terminal illness. Although the whole family worked together to treat her, her fate was determined. Uncle Cheng was now fifty-two years old, and he lost his wife when he was fifty-five.

This is destined.

Uncle Cheng smiled and said, "You and the second master will also grow old in love."

"..."

Su Qiao looked at the lunch box in her arms and didn't answer.

She never thought that she and Shen Xiujin would have a future...

"Uncle Cheng." Su Qiao asked suddenly, "How do you know if you like someone?"

Uncle Cheng was stunned for a moment by her tactful question. After a few seconds, he showed a kind and honest smile again.

"When you were braking just now, when you were holding your lunch box in your arms for fear of spilling it, who was you thinking about and who did you like in your heart?"

Su Qiao remained silent.

What she was just thinking about was what Shen Xiujin looked like when she had a stomachache...

His face was paler than that of a person who had been dead for three days, and he put one hand on his stomach. He never said he felt uncomfortable or cried out that it hurt.

No one can endure pain better than Shen Xiujin.

Su Qiao even thought that even if the bones were broken, Shen Xiujin would only frown.

Then she couldn't help but feel sad.

He had survived in silence for so many years.

Su Qiao touched the lid of the lunch box with her fingertips and said softly: "It's okay, it won't hurt anymore..."

She has no emotions and doesn't know what love is or what liking is.

But she knew that she wanted to protect Shen Xiujin, and wanted him to come out into the sunshine, have family and friends, and be a happy person who would not be hurt anymore...

The Shen Group building was already in sight, but at this moment Su Qiao received a call from Si Youyuan.

"Grandma, what's the matter?"

The old lady's voice was a little confused, "My dear little fairy daughter, do you think I'm old and confused? Why do I feel like I just... did something, but it doesn't look like I did it... I feel dizzy, and now I just... Sober up a bit.”

The old lady's incense burner was filled with ingredients by Su Yirou, and it was purified when Su Qiao left. The old lady no longer absorbed the charming energy, so she naturally became more rational.

Judging from the current situation, the old lady stayed alone with Su Yirou for too long, and the charm in her was deep. She was also old, and if the charm in her body was dispelled all at once, the old lady's body would not be able to bear it.

Su Qiao had already made arrangements.

At present, Aman has arranged the things needed for the formation in Su Yirou's room according to her instructions. When she goes back, he will boil a few talisman water for the old lady and take it, and she will wake up completely.

Su Qiao said warmly: "Grandma, if you feel uncomfortable, please rest more. I will go out to do some errands and go back to accompany you later..."

The old lady thought Shen Xiujin was standing in the ancestral hall for punishment. She couldn't let Shen Xiujin reveal his secret.

The old lady said, "Does Ajin's injury matter? Have you seen it?"

"Do not worry about it."

"Okay... I was really, really obsessed at the time. I actually struck so hard... I don't know where the anger came from, and I even tore off the red rope on his hand..."

Su Qiao's pupils shrank severely.

"Did you tear off the knot cord on his wrist?!"