Xia Lanlan's curiosity was piqued.

"What advantages?"

Su Mu slowly uttered two words.

"rich."

"Pfft."

Xia Lanlan burst out laughing. She waved her hand, looking utterly disbelieving.

"What's the use of money? I know your daughter's personality all too well."

"She would rather eat five-yuan hard steamed buns in the cafeteria for a year than ask you for a single penny."

"This child is very stubborn; he's not the kind of person who worships money at heart."

"No matter what luxury handbags or limited-edition sports cars you give her, they're no different from scrap metal in her eyes. They're useless and won't impress her at all."

Su Mu raised an eyebrow.

"Second wife, I didn't realize you knew my daughter so well."

"What second wife?!"

Xia Lanlan's cheeks flushed instantly, like ripe apples, and she quickly waved her hands.

"Don't yell like that!"

"That was all to cooperate with your acting before, whether it was playing the mother of your daughter or your wife, it was all necessary for the plot!"

"There are only the two of us here now. If you dare to make another sound, I'll... I'll..."

She stammered "I just" for a long time but couldn't come up with a harsh word. Instead, she belatedly realized a more serious problem.

This is the teachers' apartment.

Now, it's just her and Su Mu.

A man and a woman, alone in a room, had just eaten dumplings.

This looks just like a scene of infidelity!

Xia Lanlan shuddered violently, and a stunningly beautiful face instantly flashed into her mind—

Her older sister, Xia Qingwu, was a sickly and obsessive woman who loved Su Mu to the point of madness.

If my sister finds out that Su Mu ate dumplings at her place...

The scene was too beautiful; she felt she might be chopped into dumpling filling by her sister.

The more she thought about it, the more frightened she became. She quickly stood up, grabbed Su Mu's arm, and dragged him outside.

"Hurry up and leave! I don't want to be alone with you."

"If my sister found out, she'd kill me!"

Su Mu was pulled so hard he stumbled, still chewing on a dumpling he hadn't swallowed, his words coming out somewhat indistinctly.

"How could your sister possibly know I was here?"

"She's a very busy person. The president is extremely busy and doesn't have time to deal with such trivial matters."

"Don't worry, we'll be safe."

Su Mu's words precisely hit the fatal flag in every adultery scenario.

Upon hearing this, Xia Lanlan felt that there was some truth to it.

Looking at Su Mu's aggrieved expression, as if he hadn't eaten enough, she felt a pang of pity.

"real?

"Then you can stay for another ten minutes. You must leave immediately after ten minutes!"

Su Mu swallowed the dumpling in his mouth and complained.

"Ten minutes won't do."

"I'm usually very strong; it would take me at least half an hour."

"Hurry up, I can't wait!"

As he spoke, he broke free from Xia Lanlan's hand and walked back to the dining table with an air of nonchalance.

Xia Lanlan was so angry at his nonchalant attitude that she gritted her teeth.

But looking at the remaining dishes on the table, I finally softened.

Although this man has a sharp tongue, it's really not easy for him to cook all night.

"Fine! Just the last half hour, not a second more!"

The voice just fell.

"Thump, thump, thump."

Suddenly, there were three knocks on the door.

The sound was not loud, but it had a rhythmic quality.

Xia Lanlan took a deep breath and comforted herself:

"It's nothing, it must be that girl Zhiling. That child is so forgetful, she must have forgotten her keys or left something behind."

She patted her chest and walked towards the door.

"I told you you wouldn't have gone far. Did you leave something behind? Or are you hungry and want to come back for food...?"

Xia Lanlan grasped the doorknob, turned it, and opened the door a crack.

However, outside the door.

A chill crept in through the crack in the door.

Xia Lanlan's pupils contracted violently as she witnessed the most terrifying scene of her life.

The person standing at the door was neither Su Zhiling nor Shang Xiuyan.

Instead, it was a woman wearing a black suit.

Her long hair was styled in an updo, revealing her slender swan neck. Her makeup was exquisite, with fiery red lips that exuded a cold and aloof aura that kept strangers at bay.

The worst part was that she wasn't carrying a briefcase.

In her hand, she was carrying a heavy iron hammer.

That was Xia Qingwu.

Xia Qingwu should have been in a meeting.

Seeing her sister open the door, Xia Qingwu's lips curled into a dangerous smile.

Xia Qingwu had originally sent a message to Su Mu, asking him to come home tonight.

Unexpectedly, I received a "I don't even acknowledge you" emoji.

This made her furious.

Great.

Sending this kind of emoji must have been the idea of ​​some woman sitting next to me.

She immediately used her financial power, and upon checking, she found that it was exactly as she had expected.

This address, this apartment—isn't this my own sister's?

Xia Qingwu raised his hand, revealing a heavy iron hammer in his grasp, its head gleaming under the light.

"Good evening, my dear sister."

"What were you doing in there just now? Why were you laughing so happily?"

"What is safe?"

"What? Ten minutes isn't enough? You need half an hour?"

"I know, you two are having an affair, aren't you?!"

With each question she asked, her voice softened, but the oppressive feeling increased exponentially.

"Do you think it would take your older sister ten minutes to crack open that disobedient little head of yours?"

"ah!?"

Xia Lanlan felt her calves cramping.

With each word she spoke, she took a step closer to Xia Lanlan, the oppressive aura making Xia Lanlan's hair stand on end.

Xia Lanlan leaned against the wall, tears welling up in her eyes.

"Sis, let me explain, it's not what you think..."

Xia Qingwu ignored all explanations and suddenly raised the iron hammer in her hand!

"what!"

Xia Lanlan screamed, her survival instincts driving her to slam the door shut with all her might, her entire body pressed firmly against the door panel.

Tears were almost streaming down my face.

"She, she, she's here!"

Su Mu was picking up a dumpling when he looked up, somewhat bewildered.

"What are you doing?

"Come on over, let's hurry up and finish this quickly."

Xia Lanlan practically yelled.

"Shut up! Stop talking!"

"My sister's coming! She's coming with a hammer!"

She hadn't finished speaking.

"Thump!"

With a loud bang, a large hole was hammered into the wooden door.

The head of the hammer hovered motionless in front of Xia Lanlan's face, no more than five centimeters from the tip of her nose.

Xia Lanlan was so scared she was about to cry.

She instinctively grabbed some scattered wooden strips and waved them wildly, sobbing as she did sobs.

Su Mu looked at this sudden turn of events and several black lines appeared on his forehead.

How could I encounter this?

This is absolutely outrageous.

"Thump!"

Another blow struck the wooden door, and the cracks spread rapidly.

Xia Lanlan cried out in a broken voice:

"No! Please! No!"

"Thump!"

With the third hammer blow, the wooden door finally gave way and was smashed open, leaving a huge hole.

Through the hole, a stunningly beautiful yet aloof face peeked in, and Xia Qingwu's lips curled into a sickly smile.

"My dearest sister, and my most beloved husband."

"You guys hid pretty well."

"Now, I'm coming in."

Xia Lanlan couldn't hold back any longer, and her voice trembled with tears.

"Ya-me-lo!"

.........

downstairs.

Shang Xiuyan excitedly played with a small gold bar in her hand, looking at it again and again under the streetlight, muttering to herself.

"Daughter, look how kind that lady was. She just asked for directions and gave me this little gold bar."

"This is worth at least 20,000 yuan, right?"

Su Zhiling glanced at it, but didn't take it seriously.

"Maybe it's fake."

Shang Xiuyan's eyes lit up, and she immediately grabbed Su Zhiling's hand.

"Let's go! Let's check it out now!"

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