If there is no male in the Su family's direct lineage, they will have to succeed.

At that time, before Su Yan was born, the successor chosen at that time was Su Haihua.

All the wealth of the Su family and the position that Su's father obtained, and when Su's father dies in the future, it will all belong to Su Haihua alone.

It's a pity that Su Yan was born.

was also forced into a boy by Su's mother.

Su Haihua couldn't get all of this.

So much so that after that, Su Haihua was very embarrassed in the Su family.

This twilight night.

Su Haihua and Su Yan met at the gate of the Hou Mansion.

In the past five years, Su Haihua has been working outside.

They are also rare to meet.

Half a sound, Su Haihua spoke

"You are the sister-in-law of Su Mansion, you should always take on something, don't break your uncle's heart."

Su Yan nodded,

"Okay, cousin."

Hearing Su Yanying, Su Haihua looked at her twice.

Su Yan is unruly and arrogant, I am afraid that only those who have experienced it will understand.

According to the past, hearing such words, Su Yan must be inappropriate and even more and more rebellious.

Looking at him now, he seems to have calmed down all of a sudden, but it caught Su Haihua off guard.

Su Haihua's eyes were unpredictable, and the final meaning was unclear

"If you know, it's good."

After speaking, he stopped talking.

Walked towards the outside of the Hou Mansion.

As soon as Su Haihua left, Su Yan continued to walk inside.

Laneige couldn't help but let out a sigh

"Little Marquis, I'm afraid Lord Haihua still resents you for blocking his way."

Su Yan nodded

"I know."

The moment I met that Su Haihua.

She felt the malice in that man towards her.

Especially since I heard that she was honest, the malice has become even stronger.

In this era, respect and humility are orderly.

Su Haihua is the elder brother, but he is the son of the branch.

He was dressed, but the clothes on Su Yan's body came from the same batch of embroiderers.

He didn't just hate her.

I'm afraid that Su Haihua is still thinking about the inheritance of the Hou Mansion.

That, as long as she's dead.

Naturally, the inheritance will fall back into his hands.

Su Yan's eyelids drooped.

Thinking about things in my head.

Laneige spoke up

"Little Marquis, the master has been sending people to invite you these days, do you want to take a look?"

"Why?"

Laneige hesitated for a moment

"It's probably because you always like to go to the Qinglou these days."

A dignified little marquis, not doing business, soaking in the green building every day.

That's it, if you don't look for a girl, you actually look for a petty official.

Isn't this the joke of the people in the capital after tea and dinner?

Su Yan shook his head

"Wait for the day after tomorrow, and then go to my father after redeeming Ji Yu's body."

Laneige should be down

"Yes, little marquis."

Soon, two days passed.

Su Yan walked on the street and heard the rumors about her broken sleeves and the good things of Longyang, and she wore it in a boiling manner.

The news was everywhere in the streets.

It was as if the news had spread overnight.

Su Yan was nothing, but it made Laneige worried.

Wait for her to arrive at the Qinglou.

Because it was daytime, the green building had not yet opened.

Su Yan put the three thousand taels of silver tickets aside in front of the bustard's mother.

The bustard's mother hugged the silver ticket and smiled from ear to ear.

"The little marquis is generous and refreshing. Mother bustard, what I admire the most is the little marquis. ”

As she spoke, Mother Bustard took out a neatly folded sheet of paper from her cuff.

When you open it, it is the three words of the deed of sale.

Finally, there are Ji Yu's handprints and name.

Su Yan took the deed of sale and walked towards the second floor of the backyard.

As soon as he walked up, he saw Ji Yu's door wide open.

Ouyang Qing's resentful voice came from inside

"Your Highness asks you again.

Why do you have to follow that little marquis and don't want to leave with His Royal Highness?

Your Highness treats you badly? ”