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

What Shen Xiujin sent was a video.

The woman in the video is Xiao Siyin.

——The biological mother she cannot meet.

Su Qiao's hand holding the phone shook unconsciously.

Xiao Siyin in the video is no longer in the coarse clothes. She specially puts on a festive red dress, and her gray hair is arranged meticulously.

Xiao Siyin was a little embarrassed and nervous, holding a Chinese wedding dress in her hand, with cross-necked mandarin ducks embroidered on it.

"Mr. Shen, after you came here last time, I knew that you and Xiao Qiao would get married one day. I couldn't see it with my own eyes, so I wanted to make a wedding dress for her myself." Xiao Siyin smiled at the corner of his mouth. It was her mother's tender attachment. She touched the exquisite embroidery on the red dress and said, "I changed it several times before I hid Xiao Qiao's name..."

She asked in a low voice with some worry: "Mr. Shen, do you think Xiao Qiao will like it?"

Su Qiao heard Shen Xiujin's voice, which was rare and gentle.

"Will do."

Xiao Siyin looked gloomy and smiled lonely and self-deprecatingly, with infinite regret, "It's a pity that I can't see my precious daughter get married with my own eyes..."

Su Qiao almost shed tears.

The video also ends abruptly.

Shen Xiujin's second message was sent immediately.

Shen Xiujin: [Want to meet? 】

Su Qiao said without hesitation: [Think. 】

But she was worried that there would be backlash when she met Xiao Siyin... She didn't care, but Xiao Siyin might not be able to hold on.

Shen Xiujin seemed to have guessed what she was thinking: [Get out of the car and leave the rest to me. 】

Su Qiao stared at the words sent by Shen Xiujin. He didn't explain anything, but inexplicably gave her a sense of security that he could handle everything.

Even though he has divine bones, Shen Xiujin is still just an ordinary person right now.

An ordinary person can be so arrogant...

If the current atmosphere didn't allow it, Su Qiao would have wanted to call Big Brother Niu B!

But the car was driving fine, so what reason could she find to stop it?

Soon, Su Qiao discovered that she didn't need to consider this issue at all.

They saw five black cars coming from different directions in front of them and directly surrounded their car!

"What's going on?" Uncle Cheng, who was driving, was confused by the battle in front of him.

Anyone else dare to rob Mr. Shen’s car? ?

Then, they saw a man in black wearing a ghost mask get out of one of the cars and walk straight over.

Uncle Cheng: "..."

Excuse me, it’s very reasonable for Er Ye’s people to rob Er Ye’s car.

The man in black knocked on Su Qiao's car window first, and then opened the door respectfully.

"Ma'am, please move."

Su Qiao: "..."

It is indeed Shen Xiujin's style, simple, rough and direct.

"I'll come as soon as I go, the wedding won't be late!" Su Qiao said to Su Qian who had just woken up, then got out of the car with her skirt in hand, got directly into the car of the man in black, and drove away.

Su Qian just woke up and was still a little confused.

"What is the second part of Xiao Qiao's sentence...about?"

When Aman came back to his senses, it had already exploded.

"It's over, it's over, the surprise failed! How could my wife find out?!"

She hurriedly sent a message to Tang Yi: [Durian, durian, and watermelon were discovered by my wife! 】

On the other side, Tang Yiren was sitting in the passenger seat, glanced at his phone, and turned it off silently.

In the back seat of the car, Shen Xiujin and Xiao Siyin were sitting side by side.

Xiao Siyin's two skinny hands were clasped together, still a little uneasy for fear of causing trouble: "Mr. Shen, your wedding to Xiao Qiao is tonight... If I see her alone now, will it delay the auspicious date of your wedding?"

"No." Shen Xiujin tried her best to sound gentle, "I can't see you. This wedding is the only regret for her."

Xiao Siyin didn't have that confidence.

"I...I haven't raised Xiao Qiao for a day, and I don't know if she will blame me..."

This is a burden that Xiao Siyin cannot let go of.

"In the past twenty years, there hasn't been a day when I haven't thought about her... I've missed her... I've been worried that she wouldn't have enough to eat or wear warm clothes outside. I went to beg my father..." When Xiao Yunhe was mentioned, the expression on Xiao Siyin's face became stiff. Stiffened, she changed her words, "No, it should be Taoist Master Tianjizi... I begged him to tell me, how is my daughter doing? Just let me take a look at it from a distance... He refused and said we would meet. My daughter will be punished by God."

But Xiao Siyin didn't understand.

"Why am I being punished by God when I see my own daughter? Is God so intolerant of us?"

Shen Xiujin rarely had such patience and listened quietly to Xiao Siyin's crying.

He took out a tissue and handed it over, saying in a disgusted tone, "Don't worry about that old thing."

Xiao Siyin was stunned for a few seconds before she realized that the old thing in Shen Xiujin's mouth was referring to Xiao Yunhe...

"Mr. Shen, you..."

Shen Xiujin looked at her with sharp eyebrows, revealing the unruly arrogance in his bones.

"You can't even protect your own wife and children, so why are you talking about protecting the world?" He mocked coldly, "I don't believe in heaven, so there is no need to believe in heaven!"

Before Xiao Siyin could recover from Shen Xiujin's arrogant words, the car had already stopped at the entrance of an alley.

Shen Xiujin got out of the car first. He personally opened the door for Xiao Siyin and led her into the alley.

And at the end of the alley is Qinghuan Tea House!

Xu Qinghuan, whose face was covered with white gauze, stood outside the teahouse door and had been waiting for a long time.

"Second Master." Xu Qinghuan bowed slightly to Shen Xiujin, and his eyes immediately fell on Xiao Siyin. She smiled, "Hello, Aunt Xiao, I am Xu Qinghuan."

Xiao Siyin stayed in the temple for twenty years and was surrounded by the incense and Buddhist scriptures in the temple. Although he had no wisdom, he was influenced by his ears and eyes and developed some Buddha nature.

When she met Xu Qinghuan's smiling and gentle eyes, she couldn't help but shudder.

Such a pair of eyes does not look like they come from the human world...

Xu Qinghuan introduced Xiao Siyin through the door and personally took her to the private room on the second floor.

In the antique tea room, there are three cups of tea on the coffee table, and sitting at the bottom of the teacups are three very unique flowers.

The petals are in the shape of threads.

Xu Qinghuan said: "Aunt Xiao, after drinking these three cups of tea, you can meet your daughter without suffering backlash. But the time limit is only one stick of incense."

For some reason, Xiao Siyin believed her.

She nodded and said, "Okay, please, girl."

After a moment of silence, he couldn't help but ask, "Miss Xu, can I ask about your identity?"

Xu Qinghuan lowered his eyelashes.

A few seconds later, under the white gauze, a hollow and light voice faintly said: "I am Po Meng."

Although Xiao Siyin was surprised, she did not show too much emotion. After all, she was here to help.

Xu Qinghuan walked towards Shen Xiujin outside the terrace and stopped beside him.

"Second Master, this business is over. We are settled."

Three years ago, Xu Qinghuan once said to Shen Xiujin.

‘Second Master, I stay in this world and have debts that I have to repay. One sum is owed to you, and one sum... is owed to Xiao Siyan. ’

At that time, Shen Xiujin listened and only suspected that her Chinese was not very good and that there was something wrong with her brain.

But later, since Su Qiao came to his side, he saw too many things that common sense and science could not explain... and he believed what Xu Qinghuan once said to him.

We have known each other for six years.

Xu Qinghuan's appearance has not changed at all.

She probably wasn't really human.

Shen Xiujin didn't care.

He didn't know what Xu Qinghuan owed him, but now, they were clear.

Shen Xiujin said lightly "Yeah".

His eyes always stayed in the distance.

Xu Qinghuan followed his line of sight and saw a car stopped at the entrance of the long street.

The woman who got off the car, wearing a gorgeous and exquisite wedding dress, ran towards this side under the moonlight, like a fairy falling into the world of mortals.

Shen Xiujin curled her lips slightly, and suddenly understood why grandma and the others always called her little fairy.

His Mrs. Shen is really a fairy...