Chapter 1115: Chapter 1115: Su Family
Xia Xin glanced at Jiangli, who was sitting in the front, and whispered, "Our Abbot is very powerful, like demonic energy and Yin energy, he should be able to see or smell them. Tu Wanyi and Su Zitong just left recently, maybe the ancestor can still detect demonic energy?"
Wei Qingran was half-believing, half-confused, not expecting there to be such a method.
However, this kind of thing happening to Jiangli seemed not so far-fetched.
Following Jiangli’s directions, they pursued for a short distance and caught up with Tu Wanyi’s car.
Their car must have encountered several traffic lights, making it easy for Jiangli and the others to catch up.
Seeing Tu Wanyi’s vehicle not too far ahead, Jiangli said to the driver, "Just follow the car in front, keep your distance, don’t let them notice."
The driver was Song Wenjun’s driver, and now followed Jiangli’s instructions based on Song Wenjun’s direction.
Naturally, whatever Jiangli said was what went.
He nodded without hesitation, and when the green light appeared, he started the car and followed.
The two cars were traveling on the road, neither too far nor too close.
In the other car.
Su Zitong sat in the safety seat, holding her little fox, constantly rubbing it, her small face somewhat grim, appearing very angry.
Tu Wanyi saw her expression and was a bit worried, "Tongtong, are you still feeling uncomfortable anywhere?"
Su Zitong pulled a face and didn’t speak.
Tu Wanyi watched as she kept rubbing the little fox and couldn’t help reaching out, wanting to take the little fox, but before she touched it.
Su Zitong suddenly raised her head, coldly staring at her.
Tu Wanyi shivered, stunned there.
After a while, she regained her voice, "Tongtong, why are you looking at Mom like that?"
Su Zitong hugged the little fox tightly, feeling aggrieved, "Mom can’t touch my little fox, this little fox is only mine."
Tu Wanyi was a bit taken aback and, as if driven by some invisible force, said, "Okay, Mom won’t touch it, it’s Mom’s fault, Mom won’t touch it anymore."
Su Zitong’s expression gradually softened, but she still held the little fox tightly without speaking.
Tu Wanyi just sat there, like a log, not addressing the issue further.
The mother and daughter returned home like this.
Su Zitong’s father, Su Shancheng, had just come back not long before Tu Wanyi and Su Zitong returned.
He asked with some confusion, "Wasn’t Tongtong at piano class? Why come back so early today?"
Hearing this, Tu Wanyi said, "Not attending anymore."
Su Shancheng didn’t understand, "What do you mean?"
Tu Wanyi clasped Su Zitong’s hand, speaking coldly and indifferently, "Tongtong won’t be attending piano class anymore; she has no interest in it."
Su Shancheng looked at Tu Wanyi with doubt as if unable to understand her, "Wasn’t it you who insisted Tongtong attend piano class before, saying she must learn well? How come suddenly she won’t attend now? Did something happen?"
Tu Wanyi replied impatiently, "Nothing happened, just don’t want to go."
Upon hearing this, Su Shancheng slammed the water cup he had just picked up onto the table, his face dark, "I’m not saying, Wanyi, why are you so impulsive now? It was you who wanted Tongtong to learn piano; I found Mr. Liu, used so many connections, to get Tongtong into Mr. Liu’s class, and now you say no more? What are you thinking?"
As he spoke, he looked at Su Zitong.
"Tongtong, tell Daddy, is it you who doesn’t want to attend piano class?"
Su Zitong timidly glanced at her father, a bit scared, shrinking behind Tu Wanyi, holding Tu Wanyi’s hand, and said, "Mommy, Daddy is so fierce, Tongtong is scared..."