Taking the blame for the fake daughter: After being released from prison, she went on a killing spre

Su Jingyi was dumbfounded when he saw the letters of severance of marriage arranged in a row on the tray.

Only then did he realize that what he had just swallowed without hesitation was actually just a "fake" copy.

"Su Yunling, you are so scheming!" He was so angry that he was fuming.

Su Yunling crossed his arms and smiled innocently, "You're too kind. When dealing with a bunch of stupid people, you have to be more careful. Otherwise, if you're not careful, you'll be tricked into jail and you won't know how you died."

Su Jingyi knew that he couldn't win the argument with her, nor could he do anything to her. After struggling for a few breaths, he finally adopted the proper attitude of asking for help.

"Just consider that he is your father after all, and that we both have the surname Su. Even if the bones are broken, the tendons are still connected. Please save him... ok?"

"Su Siye, I don't think there is any relationship between us. If you want me to save someone, it's okay. Let's talk about money!"

Su Yunling naturally had to find an opportunity to go to the Su Mansion to watch the fun in person. Su Zhaohong really couldn't just die like this, because there were some accounts that still needed to be settled with him!

Su Jingyi had no choice but to agree to pay her according to the normal consultation fee and medicine cost.

Only then did Su Yunling agree to take the medicine and go see Su Zhaohong.

On the surface, the Su Mansion is still the same as before, but on the inside it is empty and decayed.

There used to be hordes of servants, but now there are no more than ten servants in the whole mansion.

According to Su Yunling, the Su family is now entirely supported by Su Yueying, and Su Yueying naturally relies on Xiao Nanchuan for support.

Otherwise, Su Zhaohong probably wouldn't even be able to keep this house.

"Wasn't the old man very majestic before? Why did he suddenly fall ill?" Su Yunling asked.

Su Jingyi recalled everything that Su Zhaohong had experienced recently, which was unbelievable, but he still told Su Yunling everything.

It turned out that Su Zhaohong had been having bad luck since about ten days ago.

Seeing that he had no chance of entering officialdom, and seeing that Su Yunling's business was flourishing, he decided to join the business world.

Even though it is a low-class livelihood, it is enough to ensure that one will not go hungry.

But when he went to choose a shop with the silver in his pocket, a beam fell down as soon as he entered. When he woke up, the silver was stolen and one of his legs was broken on the spot.

When he returned home to recuperate, he took a dose of medicine, but his condition not only did not improve, but took a turn for the worse.

Even his eyes could not see clearly. When the doctor checked the medicinal residue, he found a big centipede in it.

After rigorous investigation, it was confirmed that the centipede must have accidentally fallen from the roof into the medicine jar while the medicine was being boiled.

So the doctor prescribed the medicine again, but it rained when he was dispensing the medicine, and the raindrops blurred the name of one of the herbs into an ink spot.

The pharmacist in charge of dispensing the medicine happened to be away from the counter, so it was the medicine boy who dispensed the medicine. However, due to his lack of experience, he mistook Schisandra chinensis for Galla chinensis.

What was originally a prescription for reducing swelling, relieving pain, and removing blood stasis has become an antidiarrheal medicine for regulating the stomach and intestines.

After drinking like this for a few days, Su Zhaohong's injuries did not heal at all, and his stomach and intestines also became damaged.

I asked a doctor to see me again yesterday, and he said that there is no hope for my broken leg to recover, and I will have to rely on crutches for the rest of my life.

After hearing this, Su Yunling thought about all the sad things that had happened to her before she could hold back her laughter.

To be so unlucky, isn't it the legendary God's will to kill him?

Thinking of Su Yueying's face that suddenly became brighter, she guessed that it must be the masterpiece of Su Yueying and the system.

Su Yunling followed Su Jingyi to Su Zhaohong's bedroom. The valuable ornaments on the treasure cabinet in the past have now been replaced with books. It is not as tacky as before.

It had only been over a month since they last met, but Su Zhaohong lying on the bed had become emaciated and his face was as pale as paper.

Su Yunling discovered that he could actually see circles of black air lingering around his bed.

This thing is the legendary bad luck.

It's hard not to get into trouble if you get entangled with something like this.

She felt strange. She was just a mortal in this life, so how could she suddenly be able to see such things?

But as she approached, the black energy seemed to move away a little consciously and gathered inside the bed.

Apparently her good luck can dispel bad luck.

At this moment, Su Zhaohong opened his eyes.

After seeing the face of the person who came, fear rose in his cloudy eyes and he struggled to sit up.

"Are you coming to pick me up?"

Obviously, he mistook Su Yunling for his deceased wife Xu.

Su Yunling snorted and laughed: "If you do too many bad things, you will see the devil sooner or later!"

Su Zhaohong finally came to his senses, and when he saw that it was Su Yunling, his fear immediately turned into anger.

"You rebellious girl...are you here to laugh at me and humiliate me like a lost dog?"

"No, I don't want to insult the dog."

"You, you..." Su Zhaohong turned around and coughed up blood.

Su Yunling quickly jumped away in disgust, luckily she almost soiled her new skirt.

"Master Su, please take care of yourself! You haven't paid off your debt yet, so don't die!"

Su Jingyi glared at Su Yunling angrily, and the filial son immediately stepped forward to comfort his father and explained to him that Su Yunling's purpose in coming was to save him.

Su Zhaohong finally took a deep breath, but pointed at Su Yunling and started swearing:

"Get her out! This little bitch is as vicious as her mother. She just wants to harm me. She hopes I die soon, so why would she save me?"

"Su Zhaohong! If my mother was really vicious, she wouldn't be the first to die, but you, the unfaithful man!"

Su Yunling's angry shout made the excited Su Zhaohong seem to be frozen in time, and he forgot to breathe for a moment.

Su Yunling said sternly, "Don't think I don't know. You killed my mother. Don't worry, I will never let you die so easily. It's too easy for you. You must suffer the retribution you deserve!"

The bedroom instantly fell into an eerie silence, with only Su Zhaohong's uncontrollable heavy breathing being the sound.

Su Jingyi looked at Su Yunling, looking stunned: "What did you say? Mom was killed by Dad?"

Su Jingyi panted and shouted loudly: "Don't listen to this evil star's instigation. She is a disaster. She will kill my father. Drive her away and let her go..."

Su Yunling was too lazy to look at Su Zhaohong any longer. With his physique, he wouldn't die in a short time.

She had to add fuel to the fire.

"Can you cure my father's leg?" Su Jingyi asked after taking Su Yunling aside.

Su Yunling said innocently, "Of course! As long as the money is in place, everything will be fine."

"Really?" Su Jingyi's face lit up when he heard that. He was quite filial, but too stupid.

"Yes! All we have to do is break his bones and then reconnect them. This is called reconnecting broken bones. It's just that the process is a bit painful..."

Su Yunling deliberately raised her voice when she said this, and Su Zhaohong was furious when he heard it.

"Who told you to bring this disaster back? Let her go—"

Seeing that his father was very emotional, Su Jingyi had to take Su Yunling out first.

Su Yunling was very interested: "Master Su, we have severed our relationship, how can you still be so unlucky? Have you ever thought that there might be someone else who is the calamity star in your family?"

Su Zhaohong's eyes were red with anger. "Don't try to sow discord! Don't think I don't know you want to throw dirty water on Yingying... Yingying is my only daughter, she is the lucky star of my Su family! You, a star of misfortune, don't even think about slandering her! Why don't you just die?"

Su Yunling sneered: "You, the murderer, are not dead yet, how can I die?"

It seems that it is time to uncover the truth about my mother's murder.