Su Qiao This girl has said this before, but when she said it before, she was not so confident or fierce.
Su Qiao ignored them and just stared at Chu Yi's mother Liu Su:
"I'm warning you, if you dare to come to our house to cause trouble again, I will call the police directly and sue you for blackmail.
Not only do I want you to spit out all the money you have embezzled from my family in the past two years, but I also want you to taste what it's like to go to jail. "
After hearing this, Liu Su was also a little scared.
But still holding back, refusing to show weakness Underground Passage:
"You... you stinky girl, if the evidence wasn't conclusive, would you have arrested your brother in the first place? If you have the ability, just go tell the police."
Su Qiao snorted, "Don't worry, God is fair. I will definitely get to the bottom of what happened two years ago.
At that time, I will make all of you Chu Family kneel down in front of my brother and my mother to repent. "
After saying that, she turned around and helped her mother go upstairs, "Mom, let's go back."
There is nothing to say to these people now.
She would slap them hard with the truth.
Looking at the backs of the two people, the onlookers looked at each other.
"This girl from the Su family said so... Could it be that there was really a misunderstanding about what happened at the beginning?"
"There is definitely no mistake. If there is a misunderstanding, how can the police arrest him? How can the court sentence him to jail?"
"That's right, let's stay away from their house. Their brother and sister are not good people, so don't bring our children into trouble."
Su Qiao helped her mother back to her home on the third floor.
It was a small suite with three bedrooms and one living room. Although the decoration was simple, it was clean and tidy.
This community is the staff housing of Chemical Plant.
Su Qiao's father used to be a worker at Chemical Plant. He worked hard all his life and only had such a house when he died.
Su Mama sighed, "Qiao'er, your brother is inside now, we can tolerate it as long as we can, and if we can avoid one thing, we will have one less thing..."
Su Qiao disagrees.
"If you retreat again and again, it will only fuel their arrogance and make them more and more excessive and arrogant."
"And my brother was originally wronged. If you do this, people outside will only think that we have a guilty conscience and that my brother really did that kind of bastard thing.
You are not helping my brother, you are harming him. "
"I... I... is this really the case?"
Li Mei I didn't expect that I would make such a mistake because I was thinking about my son and daughter. I felt extremely guilty.
"Mom, you heard me right."
"I already have an idea of what happened two years ago. I will be able to find out the culprit soon, and then my brother will be back."
Li Mei stood up from the small sofa in shock. "You... are you telling the truth?"
"Of course it's true."
Su Qiao took off her school uniform jacket, threw it on the sofa, and went to her brother's empty room next door.
"Mom, I'm going to go in and practice Taekwondo for a while. I'll have to do my homework after dinner."
"Okay, go ahead and mom will cook for you."
Li Mei sat on the sofa in a daze for a while, then regained his composure and went to the kitchen.
The room of about twenty-five square meters was empty, and all the things had been moved out.
Su Qiao moved his wrist and hit the sandbag hanging in the middle.
[Are you too childish?]
"Now that we don't have money or space, we have to make do with activities to stretch our muscles."
The original person, Su Qiao, firmly believes that his brother is innocent and was wrongly accused.
After what happened two years ago, she reported Taekwondo.
Since then, as a fifteen-year-old girl, she has been gritting her teeth and insisting on exercising her skills.
Although she was once discouraged by the rumors outside, she never gave up looking for the real murderer.
This is why she is so good at fighting.
Of course, compared to a real master like Su Qiao, her little tricks are not enough.