Xu Xing started coughing, pointing at his throat, and said to Feng Huaijin, "Seventh Master Feng, I’m about to go in, let go, let go of me. It won’t do you any good to strangle me."
Feng Huaijin’s expression turned icy cold as he suddenly flung him away.
Xu Xing covered his reddened neck and retreated two steps, looking at Feng Huaijin with a mix of sadness and anger.
Coughing, Xu Xing followed inside.
Chu Lianxin was dumbfounded, pointing at herself, "I’m the eldest daughter of the Chu Family, what should I do?"
One of the bodyguards sitting nearby resting couldn’t help but say with a smirk, "So you’re not the real deal?"
Yet she still pretended to be a big shot, letting people carry her inside.
Chu Lianxin was so angry her face turned red, stomping and turning in place like a furious fishwife.
Feng Huaijin stood aside, watching Su Li’s figure going inside, a hint of doubt surfaced in his eyes.
It looks like Su Li has an unusual relationship with them?
Su Li walked inside, the scent of medicine growing stronger. A handsome man was sitting at the top seat, his gaze at her somewhat complicated.
"My name is Mo Yu, you can call me Uncle Mo," the man spoke up voluntarily, his voice deep like a mountain stream.
Su Li was a bit baffled, "Uncle?"
Xu Xing on the side rubbed his neck, jokingly said, "Guess how old he is?" The source of thɪs content is novel✶fire.net
Su Li looked at that youthful face, tentatively asked, "Eighteen?"
"Ha-ha-ha— he’s forty-five!" Xu Xing was delighted, sitting in the chair laughing while clutching his stomach.
Su Li was dumbstruck, staring blankly at the man seated.
At this age, she should definitely call him uncle, but is he really forty-five?
This, isn’t this reverse aging?
He maintained himself so well?
Su Li looked at that nearly perfect face, feeling a bit envious. If she maintains this well at forty-five, it would be wonderful.
Su Li recalled, and hurriedly said, "Uncle Mo, my father... my foster father said you told me to come find you after I turned eighteen? Thank you for helping my foster father before."
Mo Yu glanced outside, displeasure showing between his brows.
Chu Lianxin was still noisily shouting outside, wailing like a banshee. She’s the daughter of the Chu Family.
The youthful man in white nodded lightly, immediately heading outside to dismiss them.
Mo Yu looked at Su Li with a complex gaze, and said, "It seems Chu Hongyuan hasn’t been taking good care of you."
Su Li was embarrassed, it used to be good, but after discovering she wasn’t his biological daughter, things slowly changed.
Su Li cautiously asked, "Why would Uncle Mo say that? Do you have any relation to me?"
Mo Yu was silent for a moment, then said, "To be precise, it is I who have a connection with your mother."
Upon hearing this, Su Li’s pupils widened instantly.
Her biological mother?
Mo Yu’s eyes showed a trace of a smile, nodding, "Yes, more than a decade ago I knew you were not Chu Hongyuan’s daughter, but you had already grown in the Chu Family, so I couldn’t just take you away recklessly, thus I pointed Chu Hongyuan towards a way to make money, hoping your future could be in a wealthy family."
Xu Xing smirked disdainfully, "If someone with even a little brain used master’s method to get rich, being the richest in Jiangzhou Prefecture wouldn’t be an issue. Chu Hongyuan is just dumb, and after more than ten years, he managed only that little bit of assets."
Su Li’s mind was a bit confused, so that means...
The Chu Family’s current achievements are all because of her?