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

The door was gently closed behind him.

The first thing Su Qiao saw were three cups of tea on the table.

Ghost flowers on the banks of the Forgotten River.

There are three stages of flower blooming: growth, rest and fall.

Take the ghost flowers from the three sections of Life, Breathing, and Fu, and boil them with water from the Forgotten River, which can hide the breath of living people and avoid the reincarnation of heaven and earth...

"Xiao...Xiao Qiao!"

Xiao Siyin, who was sitting at the table and waiting nervously, stood up almost as soon as the door opened.

The moment she saw Su Qiao's figure, her eyes turned red.

Their eyes met, and the blood-thicker-than-water affinity instantly diluted the pain of twenty years of separation.

"Xiao Qiao..." Xiao Siyin held back her tears, as if she was afraid of scaring her, and gave her a somewhat flattering smile, "I... I am mother..."

She walked towards Su Qiao, every blood vessel in her body was trembling. She wanted to hug her daughter... But the girl in front of her was as beautiful as a glass painting. Xiao Siyin saw that the hand she raised was rough and ugly.

After twenty years of hard work, her hands are no longer as delicate as they used to be. The palms and fingers are all covered with thick calluses left by years of hard work.

Xiao Siyin was afraid of breaking her precious daughter, so her raised hand fell back in embarrassment, with nowhere to put it.

She seemed to suddenly remember something and said hurriedly: "By the way, you and Mr. Shen are getting married today, right? I...I made you a wedding dress..."

Xiao Siyin carefully took out the neatly folded red Xiuhe wedding dress from the bag.

She looked at Su Qiao's priceless and gorgeous wedding dress, and then at the wedding dress she made, and her smile became awkward.

"Isn't this thing you have on expensive? Mom has no money, and I can't prepare any dowry for you... I made this Xiuhe piece myself, so it's not valuable. If you don't like it, you don't have to wear it... It doesn't matter, mom. I understand, mom understands..."

When Xiao Siyin said these words, she kept a forced smile on her face, trying to dilute her guilt and inferiority.

She kept her head half lowered, not even daring to look into Su Qiao's eyes.

As for Su Qiao, you can see the gray hair on the top of her head, which is much whiter than black.

Each one is boiled.

In her forties, Xiao Siyin felt as if she had lived and suffered for two lifetimes...

"I like……"

Su Qiao held Xiao Siyin's trembling hand. She wanted to smile at her poor mother. The moment she opened her mouth, tears fell first, and she tasted the cold bitterness.

"Mom, I like it very much..." Su Qiaoqing repeated it firmly but firmly.

Xiao Siyin suddenly raised his head, as if he couldn't believe it, and his whole body was shaking violently.

"You...you call me again..."

Su Qiao's eyes were red, she hugged her hard, and called her in Xiao Siyin's ear: "Mom..."

This sound completely shattered the pain of separation for twenty years.

Xiao Siyin hugged her daughter tightly, crying and laughing.

"It's my baby girl, my baby girl is back..."

She has been waiting for this day for too long...

Outside the door, Shen Xiujin stood guard quietly with her back against the wall.

His little rose deserves a lot of love.

He wanted to give her all the happiness in this world.

Family, friends... what others have, she also wants to have.

Shen Xiujin played with the silver lighter in his hand, his eyes blank for a moment.

He thought of the face of a beautiful but decadent woman in a dark, damp and dirty alley in a foreign country.

She was rotten from soul to body.

The woman knelt at his feet.

‘Please let me go, boss… don’t send me back to Fengsha Island! ’

'I don't know what Shen Xiujin is...I, I gave birth to a son. I don't know who the father is. I have slept with too many men...'

'At that time... there was a woman who wanted to buy that little bastard. In exchange, she could rescue me from the island... I wanted to get out of there! I want to get out of there! ! ’

'Boss, I beg you, don't send me back... I can do anything, or I'll accompany you...'

The woman's lowered figure was folded into the most seductive and flattering posture at his feet, like a flower snake.

Recalling that scene always makes Shen Xiujin nauseous.

He closed his eyes hard, turned around, and punched the wall.

‘In these years, have you ever thought about that...bastard you sold? ’ He was stupid enough to want some mercy.

But the woman's sarcastic and ruthless laughter was still in his ears.

'Yes I do! I'm so jealous! ! That little bastard has such a good life, he doesn’t have to suffer when he is born...'

Shen Xiujin slowly opened his eyes. He looked at the blood stains on the wall and didn't feel any pain.

The eternal night in his heart was infinitely cold.

There was no last resort, no guilt, no yearning... His life, Shen Xiujin, was so despised that no one cared about him since he was born.

"Second Master." Xu Qinghuan's figure appeared quietly beside him. She glanced at the closed door of the room in front of her and reminded softly, "The time is almost up."

Shen Xiujin had already suppressed all his emotions and looked at her calmly, "Thank you."

"Second Master, there is one more thing..." Xu Qinghuan looked unbearable and said in a deep voice, "If one day, you and Su Qiao really come to the point where you have to separate. Don't be persistent..."

Shen Xiujin paused slightly and glanced sideways, his originally indifferent eyes suddenly filled with murderous intent.

"You just helped me, I just pretend I haven't heard this sentence before."

The implication is that if Su Qiao and Xiao Siyin hadn't met today, he would have probably shot her to death!