Male God, a Little Su

She squinted at Su Yan, "Yan'er, come to grandma, if you have any grievances, grandma will make the decision for you!"

Su Yan hid behind Luo Ziyun, bent her eyes, but simply shook her head.

"You are my grandmother, Su Xue's, and Su Jun's. I'm not sure that you will always stand by my side."

She cared more about her only grandson than her granddaughter.

"Heh...Look, she must be so disappointed in you that she would say that? Don't blame Yan'er for being rude, if you want to blame, blame you for being biased!"

Luo Ziyun gently pulled Su Yan, "Yan'er, brother will take you home!"

"No!" Su Hou clenched his fists, "Come on, stop them!"

As soon as the words fell, Luo Ziyun raised his hand.

The few seemingly low-key servants he brought immediately stood up and stood behind them.

Luo Ziyun took Su Yan away with extra forceful means.

Far away along the road, I saw a slender and weak figure running towards them staggeringly.

Su Xue's face was pale and her hair was not combed. She must have got up from the sick bed and came here in a hurry after hearing about this incident.

"Sister, all my mistakes are my fault, don't leave, okay?" She knelt on the ground, tugged on Su Yan's skirt, and looked at Su Hou who came from behind with tears in her eyes, her voice became more and more aggrieved, " If you leave like this, how do outsiders think of Daddy? Sister, don't forget that your surname is Su, and the Hou Mansion is your home!"

She was holding on to Su Yan's skirt, she was crying like pear blossoms and raining, biting her lower lip this time and she was still recovering from a serious illness, so a man could arouse a bit of pity when he saw it.

Su Yan sneered, bent down to look at her, "Wouldn't it be better if I left? Just to make room for you and your good mother—"

As soon as the words fell, Luo Ziyun pulled her up, "Don't get too close to her, petty air will be contagious."

After that, his cold eyes slowly swept across Su Xue's hand, "Let go of your dirty hands, don't touch her—"

Those eyes with murderous intent seemed to be looking at a dead person.

Su Xue trembled, and slowly let go of her hand.

Looking at the beautiful girl, she was carefully cared for. The young man with a face like a crown jade gently helped her into the carriage with a smile.

In a daze, Su Xue recalled her previous life again.

Why is she, Su Yan, so lucky? ! !

...

Su Yan returned to Luo's house and was welcomed by everyone.

It has to be said that the atmosphere of the Luo family made Su Yan feel like home.

After seeing her grandfather and grandmother, and being surrounded by the younger generation in the family, she stuffed a lot of things into her hand, and Su Yan was released back.

The courtyard was the boudoir where her mother used to live, and now it has been rearranged to accommodate Su Yan.

Qingrui went out with the water basin in her hand, Su Yan lay on the table, and flicked the candle wick with a piece of bamboo, the candle wick shook for a while, the light gradually became brighter, and a tall figure was vaguely illuminated.

Su Yan was startled, and turned her head in disbelief.

Just met a pair of smiling eyes, the man's eyes were deep.

"You, you, why are you here again?! This is not the Hou Mansion!" The girl jumped up in fright, and grabbed him.

"There is no place in this world that I can't go to," the man said frivolously, "Why did I hide here, but I was wronged in the Hou Mansion?"

Hearing this, the girl snorted, "How can I be wronged, I am loved by everyone, and anyone who doesn't like me is blind!"

Her voice was soft, and she kicked with her little feet to show her pettiness.