Chapter 956 Living People Are Safer than Dead People

"Mr. Su, everyone has a father and daughter, everyone has children, please do this for the good of your Su family."

After Yan Huan finished speaking, she actually coughed hard, and the hoarse sound in her throat could be heard, which was very unpleasant and miserable.

Su Qingdong still did not respond, he just drove the car faster, and the expression on his face was always somewhat heartless and ruthless.

Until the car stopped with a bang.

Su Qingdong opened the car door, walked out by himself, and also pulled Yan Huan out of the car with force.

With a bang, Yan Huan fell heavily to the ground, from the back of her head to her waist, and she was smashed to the ground, and she curled up in pain, her clothes had long been soaked with sweat, as if they had been fished out of the water.

She raised her face and saw that she was not somewhere else, but the edge of Haijiang River. The wind of Haijiang River carried the unique fishy smell of Haishi. The water of Haijiang River was originally a tributary of the Yangtze River. The location they were in was not other than the lower reaches of Haijiang River. The water flow rate of the lower reaches of Haijiang River was very fast all year round, so no one would come here. It was very dangerous. If you fell down, you would be swallowed by the water of Haijiang River. This was not the beautiful Haijiang River, which was majestic, but also full of dangers. This was the entrance to hell. Once you stepped into it, you would be crushed to pieces.

Yan Huan held her stomach and coughed. She choked on the dust on the ground, and the dust stuck to her eyelashes, shook it off again, and then got wet.

She laughed bitterly. If she didn't know what Su Qingdong was going to do now, she would be a fool.

She knew that the Su family would never let her go, but she didn't expect that Su Qingdong was more cruel than she thought. He was going to kill people to silence them.

Yan Huan sat up with difficulty, and then she exhaled gently. Almost every breath brought out unbearable pain, from her waist, heart, and bones.

Suddenly, she bent her knees, folded her legs, knelt on the ground, and then knocked her head on the ground.

"Mr. Su, I will save you. I still have children. I still have three children. They are still very young," she knocked and begged. She didn't want her dignity, she didn't want anything. She just wanted to live. She wanted to watch her children grow up. She also missed Lu Yi. She didn't want to leave him alone. She didn't want to let him bear all the pain.

She had already borne his death once. How could she bear it? How could she bear it.

"Mr. Su, I beg you, I beg you..." She knocked her head hard, and her forehead touched the ground hard. There were sounds one after another, which made people unbearable.

The corners of Su Qingdong's eyes twitched slightly. For a moment, he really softened his heart.

In fact, Yan Huan was still a child to him, a child as old as his daughter. He stretched out his hand, and the word "OK" was always stuck in his throat and could not be said.

"Uncle Su, I beg you, let me go," Yan Huan raised her face, her forehead was already full of blood, and the blood flowed down the corners of her eyes, passing through the corners of her eyes, almost like blood and tears.

Every voice was sobbing, every word was sobbing, every sentence was sobbing

"Uncle Su, I beg you to let me go, I swear, I really swear, I won't say it, I won't say anything, if I say it, let me die without a burial place, and I will never be reborn."

She won't, she really won't, she won't tell anyone.

However, her request and her humility did not seem to make Su Qingdong soft-hearted. Su Qingdong squatted down and stared at Yan Huan without expression.

I also want to let you go, yes, he said the truth, what he said in his heart, but I can't let you go.

Yan Huan's red lips trembled slightly, and her throat hurt again.

"We all know that the dead are safer than the living."

He stretched out his hand and placed it on Yan Huan's head. Don't blame me. If you want to blame someone, blame your blood type. If you want to blame someone, blame yourself for being a member of the Lu family. He couldn't bear Lu Yi's anger and revenge. The current Lu family is not the previous Lu family, and the Su family is not the previous Su family. The Su family has been threatened too much by the Ye family and has been on the decline since a few years ago. In addition, Su Muyan, the only heir of the Lu family, has that disease. The Su family is far from the previous Su family. The current Su family is torn apart and can no longer withstand any changes or blows.

He could fully imagine that if they caught Yan Huan and forcibly extracted her bone marrow, if this matter was exposed, with the Lu family's protective nature, I'm afraid that the Su family would be in real danger.

He couldn't let the Su family be destroyed in his hands. No matter what, if he wanted to keep the Su family, then he could only choose to let this girl down.

Uncle Su, I beg you, Yan Huan reached out and grabbed Su Qingdong's clothes, I beg you, please let me live, she cried, tears blurred the dust in front of her eyes, in a white mist, she blinked hard, but all she saw was Su Qingjiang's somewhat cold face.

Su Qingjiang stood up, picked up Yan Huan, and then pushed her to the edge of the lower reaches of the Haijiang River. At that moment, Yan Huan smelled the fishy smell of the Haijiang River, and the smell of death, right in front of her.

She grabbed the guardrail in front of her tightly, she didn't want to die, she wanted to live, she didn't want to die like this, just die in such an unclear way.

She shook her head, and the wind in the distance blew hard on her thin clothes. Then someone poured in from her sleeves, which hurt her skin and chilled her heart.

Su Qingdong pried Yan Huan's fingers apart with all his strength, and then pushed her down. He didn't have any hesitation or any softness. He had nothing but the relief and relief in front of him.

With a splash and the sound of water, everything was over.

Su Qingdong turned around and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Everything is solved. Yes, everything is solved.

On a small bed, the child who was sleeping inside suddenly clenched his little fists, squeezed his eyes and began to howl.

Lu Yi quickly put down all his work, strode over, and picked up his daughter on the crib.

"What's wrong? Did you dream about something?" Lu Yi coaxed his daughter, but he didn't know that such a young child could dream?

"Be good, don't cry."

Lu Yi skillfully shook his daughter in his arms, but Xiao Xunxun cried inexplicably this time, and she hadn't cried like this for a long time.

Lu Yi carefully touched his daughter's little face with his big palm. Xunxun had never regained weight recently. She was small and thin, her chin was pointed, and her eyes were even bigger. Now her whole little face Only the eyes are left. This way, she really looks like her mother.