Chapter 22 Murderous Intent, is this murderous intent?

Chapter 22 Murderous Intent, is this murderous intent?

Chapter 22 Murderous Intent, is this murderous intent?

At this moment, the door of the villa hall was pushed open. It was a middle-aged man and a young man, as well as a group of people dressed as security guards.

Yun Feifei's face changed immediately. She knew these people. Weren't they Su Qingluan's father and brother?

Yun Feifei had no time to pay attention to the live broadcast and quickly ran over to say hello.

"Qingluan, Uncle Su is here!" Yun Feifei shouted upstairs.

Yun Mo, who was standing in the corridor, took a look at these people. Each of them looked like an uninvited guest. Eager to protect his great-granddaughter, he was too lazy to walk up the stairs and jumped directly in front of her.

This jump directly scared the bodyguards around Su Tianchao.

They kept looking at the height of the second floor, and then at Yun Mo's age. Their eyes were almost narrowed, and their brows were almost pressed into their eyes. It was obvious that all this was too incredible.

After Yun Mo landed steadily, his aura suddenly increased. He leaned on a crutch and looked coldly at the uninvited guest in front of him.

Just with this one glance, for some reason, Su Tianchao felt as if his soul was pierced, and he couldn't help but shiver.

"Fuck, is it my illusion? Why does it feel like the old man's momentum has increased a lot all of a sudden!"

"I could feel the chill even through the screen!"

"It's not just you who feels it, I feel it too!"

"Once the old man's hunched body stood up, he really had the aura of a man who would kill anyone who stood in his way!"

"That kind of coldness, could it be murderous intent?"

"Fuck, have you read too many novels?"

"Dude, this is real, the killing intent really exists!"

“I just met him once!”

"So you can still chat and type?"

"Hahahaha, I'm dying of laughter, you guys!"

After Yun Mo took a glance, he found that Yun Feifei was greeting them, so he did not continue to be embarrassed. He turned around and walked calmly towards the sofa.

Yun Mo sat on the sofa, put his crutch between his legs, folded his hands around the crutch, and just looked at Su Tianchao and the others quietly.

"Is this the old man?" Su Tianchao looked at Su Bancheng.

Li Hui did not come over. Su Tianchao did not like Li Hui's brainless temper. She was always noisy when dealing with things.

Just like the online romance between his daughter and the old man, if Li Hui hadn't been so noisy and insisted on calling the police, this matter probably wouldn't have been known to other people, after all, it wasn't a glorious thing.

If Su Tianchao had handled it, this matter would have been buried in the stomachs of the parties involved.

"Well, this is my great-grandfather. The old man needs care, so I brought him here to live with us!" Yun Feifei said embarrassedly, "We will look for a house in the next two days, and move out when we find a suitable one!"

"That's not necessary!" Su Tianchao looked at Yun Feifei, "Since you are Qingluan's good friend, she can't live in the whole villa by herself anyway, so you should advise her more often!"

Yun Feifei nodded quickly and said, "Don't worry, uncle, I will. Shall I go call Qingluan down?"

"Forget it, I'll go!" Su Bancheng said, and walked upstairs.

"Fei Fei, don't be nervous. This is my home after all. Let the people below take care of serving tea and water!" Su Tianchao glanced at the bodyguards around him, and those people took the initiative to do these things.

Yun Feifei had no choice but to stand aside.

To be honest, I am the guest and they are the hosts.

However, when it came to the fact that Yun Feifei was the guest and Su Tianchao himself was the host, he saw Yun Mo on the sofa.

The original position of the owner is now occupied by Yun Mo.

He leaned his hands on the crutches and looked at Su Tianchao coldly.

Su Tianchao was completely frightened by the other party's gaze. He was also a man who had seen a lot of ups and downs, but he still didn't have the courage to look into such a sharp gaze.

After that moment, he still looked away.

"Grandpa, why don't you come sit over here!" Yun Feifei saw the problem and hurried forward to say. The row of sofas facing the gate of the villa is the main seat.

The sofas on both sides are guest seats.

Yun Feifei obviously wanted Yun Mo to leave the main seat and go to the guest bathroom.

"Is there anything wrong?" Yun Mo naturally saw the problem, but was too lazy to move.

"There's nothing wrong with it, forget it!" Su Tianchao waved his hand and didn't care about these things. After all, Yun Mo was already over a hundred years old.

But there was still some unhappiness in his eyes as he looked at Yun Mo.

At this moment, tea was served. Su Tianchao took a few sips of tea. Not long after, Su Bancheng came downstairs.

"Father." Su Bancheng said hesitantly.

"What's wrong? Where is your sister?" Su Tianchao asked.

"She refused to come down, maybe she didn't dare!" Su Bancheng said.
"What a bastard!" Su Tianchao said, and went upstairs himself.

Su Bancheng also followed.

In the hall of the villa, the only people left were the bodyguards brought by Su's father, Yun Mo, and Yun Feifei.

The departure of the father and son obviously made the bodyguards feel relieved, because when there was no target to protect, they didn't need to concentrate so much.

"Have you practiced this before, old man?" One of the bodyguards picked up the fruit knife from the fruit plate and started peeling the fruits.

Yun Mo remained silent.

The bodyguard was not angry, and said with a hint of disdain, "Our boss is a well-known person in Shanghai. You should be able to tell this from Yun Feifei's attitude towards our boss, but I don't understand what your attitude just now means, old man?"

It's fine to just sit in the host's seat.

Without even saying hello, he just looked at me coldly.

Besides, you are old, isn't this too rude?

Of course, is the purpose of peeling fruit to eat it?
No.

But it makes speaking more dignified.

But Yun Mo still didn't speak.

From beginning to end, Yun Mo didn't take these bodyguards seriously.

Seeing that Yun Mo continued to play deaf and dumb, the bodyguard became annoyed and paused in peeling the fruit.

This action did not escape Yun Feifei's eyes. She quickly brought over a cup of tea and said, "Have some tea too, little brother."

The bodyguard smiled coldly and took the tea. Yun Feifei then helped Yun Mo resolve the embarrassment of not answering the bodyguard's questions.

The bodyguard took a sip and continued, "Although our boss is very generous, we bodyguards also have our own things to do. Old man, you shouldn't have given our boss face just now. As his bodyguard, I think we should have some exchanges!"

And upstairs on the other side.

Su Tianchao was walking towards Su Qingluan's room. As soon as he arrived in the corridor, he was attracted by the photo frames in the corridor.

They are all black and white photos.

Some are very blurry, but you can still make out the characters.

These are old photos that Su Qingluan asked someone to frame for Yun Mo.

Almost throughout the entire corridor, there is a photo every half meter.

These photos are group photos of different people.

But in every photo, there is the same 34-year-old man. No, it’s not certain how old that man is. He may be middle-aged, but he may also be young!
"Dad, what's wrong with you?" Su Bancheng was walking in front and noticed that his father stopped, so he turned around and asked softly.

(End of this chapter)