Chapter 227 - 227 Recognition (3)
General, Your Wife Is Requesting Your Return Home For Farming
227 Recognition (3)
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone heaved a sigh of relief.
âCan I go in and take a look?â Su Yuan asked.
Su Xiaoxiao nodded. âHelp yourself.â
The father and son went to the Old Marquis.
Only the father and daughter were left in the central room.
Su Xiaoxiao was confused. âDad, why did you beat him up?â
Su Cheng coughed lightly and muttered, âWho asked him to look at my buttâ¦â
Su Xiaoxiao said, âIsnât thatâ¦â
Su Cheng said, âI even took a deep breath.â
Su Xiaoxiao was speechless.
Su Cheng said in confusion, âDaughter, whatâs going on? Who is that person? Why does he want to see my birthmark⦠How did he know? I know that Su Yuan. The last time he went to our house, was the other his son? He looks quite similar. The person I knocked out was his father⦠Ahem, his father?â
Su Xiaoxiao didnât know the character of this family and didnât want Father Su to be harmed in any way.
It was fine if he did not have any expectations at first, but the disappointment after the anticipation was the most hurtful.
However, since things had come to this, there was nothing to hide.
Su Xiaoxiao decided to tell him about the jade pendant.
âDad, do you still remember the jade pendant on you? Itâs the one you treat as an heirloom.â
Su Cheng said, âI remember. Why?â
Su Xiaoxiao continued, âThat jade pendant was originally a pair. You said that you donât remember where it came from and you might have picked it up.â
Su Cheng said, âYes, and I even picked up a pair. Later on, a piece was stolen by the Su family. I know about this.â
Su Xiaoxiao looked at him steadily. âDad, you didnât pick up the jade pendants. They were yours to begin with.â
Su Cheng was speechless.
Su Mo came over and said that the Old Marquis was awake and asked the two of them to enter the room.
Looking at his grandfatherâs swollen face, Su Mo finally understood where that girl got her reaction speed when beating Qin Yun up. It was definitely inherited.
There was no displeasure in the Old Marquisâs eyes.
Even the emperor could not slap his face. Su Cheng did.
So be it.
He had heard Su Chengâs words just now.
There was a birthmark on his butt!
Actually, it didnât matter if he looked at the birthmark or not. From the moment he saw Su Cheng, he knew that the latter was his sisterâs child.
This feeling had never been so strong.
âLet me tell you.â Su Yuan sighed. âSu Cheng, the jade pendant in your hand belongs to my aunt. Back then, when my aunt reached adulthood, my father gave her a pair of pendants. Theyâre the ones in your hand.â
On the way back to the capital, Su Yuan thought about it repeatedly.
What if it was true? What if Su Cheng was indeed his auntâs bloodline? How should he tell Su Cheng?
He thought of countless words, but the moment he opened his mouth, he realized that it was actually not that complicated.
ââ¦We were assassinated halfway. This caused the carriage to overturn and the horse to be in shock. Aunt and you went missing.â
âLater found our aunt dead⦠but we didnât find you.â
The nightmares of the past two nights kept flashing across Su Chengâs mind.
A crazy horse, endless pursuit, and blood all over the ground. A woman whose face had long been blurred struggled to get up from the pool of blood. She hugged him tightly for a while, gritted her teeth, and used the last of her strength to push him into the cold lake.
He fell bit by bit to the cold bottom of the lake.
He saw the assassinâs sword pierce her body.
There was no pain in her face. She twisted her head and smiled at him as he fell to the bottom of the lake. She mouthed, âLive⦠Cheâer⦠You have to liveâ¦â