Although King Yan's people have driven away the people, it does not mean that the crisis has been resolved, so Boss Su is afraid that something will happen again."

Li Shaobo was silent.

He is still too naive when looking at things.

At this time, the front and back doors of Su Qingwan's house were blocked.

Su Qingwan's son, Su Luocheng, was looking nervously at the door that was being knocked repeatedly.

"mother!"

He looked at Su Qingwan, "Will they break in?"

"Yes!" Su Qingwan looked kindly and reached out to touch his hand. "Are you afraid?"

Su Luocheng wanted to shake his head, but in the end he nodded honestly, "Somewhat!"

Su Qingwan chuckled. After all, he was only thirteen years old. It was normal to be a little scared.

She reached out to hold his hand and walked slowly towards the yard, "Fear and fear are normal.

But we can’t just be afraid, we have to find a way to solve this problem. There is only fear and terror, and only death is waiting for us!”

Su Qingwan looked out the door with a cold face, "Don't you often ask, how did my mother survive all these years?"

"Mom, I won't answer your question. You have to see and understand everything by yourself. Do you understand?"
Chapter completed!