The Yandere Male Lead Chases Me-Chapter 903: Lord Hero Is Too Wicked 25

Chapter 903: Lord Hero Is Too Bad 25

Su Yunyun was about to speak.

Beside her, Su Mu scolded harshly,

"Yunyun, how are you talking to your sister?"

Su Yunyun stomped her foot.

"Mom, she called you a mistress. She’s insulting you, and you’re still taking her side?"

Su Mu stood up from her seat.

Her eyes were moist as she looked at Su Yan beside her.

After a long time, she let out a long sigh.

"Xiao Yan, Mom really didn’t expect you to think of me this way."

Su Yan looked up and met Su Mu’s gaze.

As soon as she looked up, she saw Su Mu already shedding tears like rain.

"Even though you’re not Mom’s biological child, Mom has always treated you closer than my own."

Su Mu spoke with great force, clutching her chest.

Su Yunyun hurried over and supported Su Mu.

"Mom, don’t cry. For a white-eyed wolf like her, raising her is a waste."

Su Mu shook her head, holding back tears.

"No, Yunyun, she is your sister, no matter the situation. You cannot say such things about her."

Su Yan kept her head up, staring at Su Mu.

Her eyes did not move to the side even once.

Xiao Hua felt that the Host’s focus on Su Mu was as intense as when she looked at Lord Hero.

Mr. Su, who had been too angry to speak because of Su Yan, finally spoke again.

"Su Yan! Look at what you’ve done!

Do you want to let this family stay in turmoil before you’re satisfied??

Hurry up and apologize to your mother!"

Su Mu sobbed gently, her gaze towards Su Yan full of maternal affection.

At that moment, a car horn sounded outside the door.

There was also a servant’s voice.

"Chairman Feng, you’re here."

Su Mu looked at Su Yan, sighed, and spoke.

"Mom doesn’t have any wishes for you, just hopes you can marry a good man and be happy forever."

As she spoke, Su Mu’s gaze turned toward the door.

Although there were tear marks on her face, the corners of her lips couldn’t help but lift a bit.

But quickly, she controlled it.

Her expression turned mournful as she stepped toward Su Yan, trying to hold her hand.

Su Yan raised her hand, but picked up the tissue nearby.

Su Mu’s eyes were full of love.

"Thankfully, Mom has already found a good match for you. You’ll be getting married soon."

Su Yan handed the tissue to Su Mu.

Her voice was calm.

"Wipe your tears."

Su Mu nodded in relief.

"It’s good that you understand."

Su Yan looked at her.

"It’s not the time to cry yet, cry later."

Su Mu was stunned.

She was about to inquire further.

At that moment, the door was already opened.

The servant hurriedly came in.

"Chairman Feng is here."

Su Mu turned with a smile to greet him.

She wiped away her tears as if nothing had just happened.

"Please come in quickly."

As she spoke, she saw a man with slicked-back hair, about 1.7 meters tall and corpulent, enter the room.

Two black-suited bodyguards followed behind him.

He looked about sixty years old, and though the oily face was smiling kindly,

his eyes flickered, scanning the people in the room briefly.

His gaze lingered on Su Yan, brightening instantly.

This person was Feng Guoyuan.

Su Mu stepped forward to speak.

But the man walked straight toward Su Yan.

"Hahaha, Xiao Yan, you wanted to come home, so you’ve returned."

Feng Guoyuan stood in front of Su Yan, stretching out his large hand.