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Chapter 61: Talented in Drawing

Chapter 61 Having a talent for painting

When Su Qinglan returned, Xiyao suddenly ran out of the prison and told Su Qinglan, "Your Majesty, it's not good. The old housekeeper bit his tongue and committed suicide."

Su Qinglan's eyes widened and she clenched her fists.

damn it.

Su Qinglan went in and saw the old housekeeper biting his tongue and committing suicide.

Moreover, he had already swallowed poison when he bit his tongue and committed suicide.

The poison has penetrated into the internal organs, and even if the great god descends to earth, there is nothing he can do to save it.

Su Qinglan let out a long sigh, she didn't expect the other party to be so cunning.

Lure her away and let the old housekeeper commit suicide.

The other party must know that the old housekeeper will commit suicide.

Why does the other party know the old housekeeper so well?

What is her relationship with the old housekeeper?

People like the old housekeeper are very righteous, and he will never tell who the other party is until he dies.

There must be something important in the other party's hands.

What exactly is it?

It's a pity that the old housekeeper is dead now, so there is no evidence of his death.

Su Qinglan went directly to Taifu Su early in the morning and told Taifu Su about the old housekeeper's suicide.

Taifu Su was startled for a moment, shook his head, and said to Su Qinglan: "Since the person is dead, let's give him a generous burial!"

Su Qinglan asked Taifu Su, "What about the murderer?"

Taifu Su said: "We will discuss the murderer's matter later. I'm afraid the murderer will not appear again now..."

The old housekeeper died, and there was no one close to Taifu Su anymore. At this time, if the murderer wanted to kill Taifu Su, he had to think twice.

Su Qinglan knew what Taifu Su meant, so she nodded.

Or she was too careless. If she hadn't been too careless, I'm afraid she wouldn't have easily killed the hostages.

The hostage almost revealed who the murderer was.

What a pity.

But Taifu Su said he would not pursue the case, so there was nothing she could do.

Su Qinglan bid farewell to Taifu Su and asked Xiyan to bury the old housekeeper.

He returned to the inn.

When I returned to the inn, I saw Xiao Yixuan and Su Stringer together, and suddenly felt warm in my heart.

This picture is really beautiful.

She had never thought that Su Xingran would like someone so much.

In time, this person was a stranger.

Xiao Yixuan was playing with Su Xinglan and saw Su Qinglan coming back.

He nodded gently towards Su Qinglan, "Are you back?"

Su Qinglan hummed.

"Mom... I learned how to draw today, do you think I am doing well?"

Xiao Yixuan taught Su Xingran how to draw. Although his painting skills were average, he could at least see the outline.

Su Qinglan was very surprised, "I didn't expect that my little baby actually has a talent for painting! The paintings are so beautiful."

Su Qinglan didn't know how to draw, and she had never taught Su Xingran how to draw.

Xiao Yixuan smiled and said: "Yes! Lele is really talented. Just teach him a little and he will know everything."

Su Qinglan asked Su Stringer, "Lele, do you like painting very much?"

Su Stringer nodded happily, "I like it. It's fun to draw."

Su Qinglan rubbed Su Xuanle's head, "As long as Lele likes something, my mother will support you."

Su Stringer was extremely happy, "Thank you, mother, mother is the best."

Su Stringer is indeed very happy, and he also likes to draw.

Su Qinglan rarely saw Su Shuran so happy, and now that she saw that he liked painting, she was particularly happy.

She became a mother for the first time, and she didn't know how she would fare as a mother.

She just wants to be good to her children.
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