Vol 2 Chapter 13:

He came here at a critical time when he was about to be transferred to the central government, and his determination was no one can stop him. Thinking of this, Xu Qigang's cold face showed a hint of irony, and Su Hai and Meng Ping were indeed alike.
Birds of a feather flock together.
"Haha..." Su Hai sneered, oozing with laughter.
He turned his gaze on Qin Youde, "Let's talk about it! My patience is limited. You see, Commander Xu is here, you can't hide it."
Xu Qigang also looked at Qin Youde and didn't want to say a word to the other party. The depression accumulated in his heart made him want to razed the entire Qin family to the ground.
"I said, I said..." Qin Youde was already slurred, and it was hard to imagine that this was an old man with power and money from his appearance, and his skinny eyes were a little cringed.
Those who didn't know thought it was a farmer who was tortured by life.
In fact, Qin Youde has been tortured for so many years. From the time Qin Cuifen was recognized by the Su family, to the tragic death of the third Sheng family, he lived in torment every moment.
He is ashamed of his big brother, he is in vain.
Qin Youde's eyes suddenly burst into light that does not belong to his age, and he looked at Su Hai anxiously and knelt on the ground with a thud. It's incredible that an old man of this age kneels to Su Hai.
However, Su Hai did not help him up, he controlled himself not to stretch out his foot and kick the opponent to death. He controlled himself not to be too gaffe in front of outsiders, and he controlled himself not to show his most vulnerable and painful side.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry... it's my fault, I'm too greedy." The old man said with a hoarse voice and tears: "Cuifen is my child, and Cuifen is my biological daughter."
Su Hai could no longer control the machine, and kicked out the old man who was kicked out one meter away and hit the leg of the chair with a pale face.
Xu Qigang raised his eyebrows, but did not move.
This was what they owed to the Su family, and he would do it instead, let alone Su Hai. He is now looking forward to Su Hai's revenge, and it is bound to be even more terrifying by Meng Ping.
What will happen to a man of great power and hatred?

Since Su Hai returned to Liyang County, he locked himself in the house in the military district compound for two full days. Finally, Su Huaian learned the news and rushed over to knock on the door.
"What's wrong with Uncle?" Su Huaian asked.
Gu Gu shook his head, how dare he say! Borrowing his courage, he did not dare.
"Why don't you speak one by one?" Su Huaian felt strange, frowned and took out his cell phone to call Qin Cuifen, "Hey! This is Su Huaian." The call was connected, and his tone was a little cold.
He has never liked this cousin for so many years, and it can even be said that he looks down on it. That is to say, the younger uncle and aunt were very fond of Qin Cuifen, but he always felt that he could not kiss Qin Cuifen.
Therefore, he rarely talks to Qin Cuifen and has very little contact with him.
"My uncle doesn't seem to be very happy, let's come with my aunt!" Su Huai'an hung up after speaking. Had it not been for the little uncle who loved Qin Cuifen very much, he would not bother to find her!
Guerlain Sun watched Su Huaian call Qin Cuifen, his calf trembled. I thought that if Qin Cuifen didn't come, it would be fine, would he still have his life to go back? Definitely not?
As soon as the phone was hung up, the closed door suddenly opened, revealing Su Hai's calm face.
"Uncle, are you okay? Why do you keep yourself in the room?" Su Hai looked inside through the crack of the door, and suddenly saw that there was a huge oil painting in Uncle's room.
"Huh? This oil painting is so familiar!" He took the initiative to take a step forward and pushed all the doors open.
A chair was placed in front of the oil painting. It can be seen that Su Hai has been sitting on this chair for the past two days, facing the oil painting.
"This is your grandma."
"I know! I heard it from my grandfather when I was young." Su Huaian shook his head, "but I think I have seen it somewhere."
Su Hai evoked a sarcastic smile, and his vigorous eyes had been darkened a lot. He seemed to grow old overnight, with a lot of white hair on his temples, and he was no longer the gentle and cunning man.
Su Huaian was more worried in his eyes, wondering if he wanted to call his father. My uncle must have encountered something serious, how could he be hit like this?
Even if the grandfather passed away, my uncle is not so sad, right?
Su Hai asked Su Huaian to come in and motioned Sun Gu to prepare tea.
"Do you think this painting is familiar?" Su Hai asked seemingly inadvertently.
"Yeah!" Su Huaian stared at the oil painting closely, rummaging hard in his mind, and finally found a little familiar feeling deep in his memory. "I seem to know a person who looks like the one above, and said that the look is not like it, mainly because of the dissimilar temperament."
As soon as he spoke, Su Hai lost a photo. It is still an old photo from many years ago, black and white, with the girl wearing two braids and a bright smile.
Su Huaian's eyes were puzzled, and then Su Hai handed over another photo. His eyes widened in an instant. The photo is of recent years. The woman on it is not too young anymore, but she is very similar to the grandmother in the oil painting in prison uniform. ,
Whether it is facial features or temperament, the most alike is the look in the eyes, and the opportunities are exactly the same. The most important thing is that the two photos are the same person.
"How could this be? Who is this?"
Su Hai took the photo and sat down on the chair, his straight back slightly rickety. He stared at the photo and sighed: "This... is my niece. It's a pity that all of us in the Su family have been blinded for a lifetime.
The voice was heavy and hatred. He is such a proud person who has never tasted a failure in his life, but he has been manipulated in the most important thing.
And he personally killed his niece.
Thinking of this, the hatred that Su Hai suppressed in his chest was like a monstrous flame, wishing to rush out to destroy the entire world.
Qin Cuifen, Su Yun, he would not let any of these people go.