Two servants were close at hand, and Su Yunmo raised a table nearby and smashed it out.
'Bang!'
The two were sent flying.
Everyone was stunned.
Zhao Fengchen was even more stunned.
This was no child, but a little devil!
In the blink of an eye, Su Yunmo was behind Zhao Fengchen, kicking his calf and knocking him to the ground, then pressing his head to the ground.
"Didn't you want to eat? Open your mouth!"
Zhao Fengchen opened his mouth, but not to eat as requested, but to call for help.
The group following him swarmed forward.
So many people using their abilities was too conspicuous. Su Yunmo turned to grab another table, only to find it had already been overturned and was far away.
She thought for a moment, then stood up and threw Zhao Fengchen over.
"Ah!!" Zhao Fengchen smashed into the group, and not one of them escaped.
Su Yunmo snapped her fingers, marveling to herself.
Her ability to throw things was getting better and better, so accurate.
"The constables are here! The constables are here!" someone shouted from outside.
A large group of constables rushed in.
The leading constable called out, "Who is causing trouble here?"
Zhou Zelie squeezed in from behind and pointed at those people, "It's them! They kicked the door and beat people."
Zhao Fengchen wanted to curse, but after being thrown and bumped, he couldn't even get up.
Two constables stepped forward and dragged him up from the ground.
He spat out a mouthful of blood, and two front teeth were in the blood. When he spoke, his words were slurred, "It was that little brat who caused trouble! Caused a ruckus!"
The constable waved his hand, signaling other yamen runners to apprehend Zhao Fengchen's men as well.
"I don't understand what you're saying, but you don't need to say anything. You'll have to come with us.
Zhao Fengchen and the others were bound and taken away. Zhou Zelie thanked the leading constable, acting very familiar.
Su Yunmo watched Zhao Fengchen leave with wide eyes, and seeing his resentful expression as he was taken away, she curved her lips.
This fish had taken the bait.
"Did you bring the constables? You're so amazing, why do they listen to you?" Su Xiayue looked at Zhou Zelie with admiration.
Zhou Zelie casually uttered, "Money makes the world go round."
Su Yunmo raised an eyebrow, seeing how familiar he was, it wasn't the first time he had dealt with constables.
"Momo, let's go quickly. That kid has connections. He'll be out in no time and will definitely come looking for trouble again," Zhou Zelie said, pulling her along.
Su Yunmo frowned and glanced at Su Xiayue.
Su Xiayue smiled, "Don't worry, if you leave, they won't do anything even if they can't find you when they return."
Su Yunmo nodded and turned to leave. As she passed the doorway, a girl about twelve years old, with a high ponytail and wearing a tight-fitting outfit, entered with a sword.
It was Su Youqing, her uncle's daughter.
She didn't notice Su Yunmo and walked directly into the shop. Seeing the mess, she frowned unhappily, "What happened? Why is it like this?"
Su Xiayue ran forward, her eyes full of apology, "Someone came to cause trouble, and all the customers ran away."
"You're old enough to watch the shop, aren't you? Didn't you call for help when someone caused trouble?" Su Xiayue glimpsed her scraped hand, "You're really useless."
Su Xiayue lowered her head and kept apologizing.
"Momo, stop looking, let's go," Zhou Zelie pulled Su Yunmo out.
The carriage had been waiting outside for a while.
Zhou Zelie put the child in the carriage and told the driver to drive back to the mansion, then breathed a sigh of relief.
Su Yunmo was still thinking about what had just happened, "Why would Zhao Fengchen go to my uncle's restaurant to cause trouble? Do they have a feud?"
"It's not exactly a feud. I heard that Zhao Fengchen had acquired all the restaurants on this street, but your uncle refused, so they wanted to ruin his business."
Zhou Zelie took out a packet of pastries from his pocket and handed it over. "They cause trouble like this every few days. If this continues, I'm afraid Xiangge Cuisine will change hands."
Su Yunmo took a pastry and chewed it in her mouth, "Is that so."
She lowered her eyes slightly, a faint glint flashing in their depths.
Back at the mansion, Zhou Zelie put her at the courtyard entrance and let her enter the house herself, then went to the accounting room to report.
As soon as he left, a shadow fell over Su Yunmo's head.
Su Qingtian's face was so dark it looked like water could drip from it.
He stared at Su Yunmo, his patience at its limit, "I will find you a good family, and you will leave the capital today."
Su Yunmo sighed softly, her father really hadn't learned his lesson.
Although she didn't want her mother to argue with him, she had to make him face reality.
"Does Daddy have to abandon me? Is there no room for negotiation?" she asked with a pitifully raised face, her voice full of grievance.
Su Qingtian saw the moisture in her eyes and her pitiful appearance. His body stiffened slightly, and then he put on a stern face, "No!"
This girl had to leave, otherwise, there would be no peace in the household!
"Then alright."
Since that was the case, there was nothing she could do.
"Momo promises Daddy, but Momo wants to say goodbye to Mommy." Su Yunmo trembled slightly, wiping away tears with her small fingers.
Su Qingtian frowned and pondered for a moment, "You may."
After all, he had to let You'er know. If this girl disappeared, and You'er thought he had deliberately sent her away, it wouldn't be good.
"Then Daddy, come with me." Su Yunmo lowered her tear-wiping hand and smiled innocently, her big eyes narrowed.
Su Qingtian was conflicted.
You'er didn't want to see him.
"It's okay, Momo will help Daddy speak well. I know Daddy misses Mommy very much and wants to see Mommy." Su Yunmo walked towards the house.
After taking a few steps, she looked back and beckoned him, "Daddy, hurry up."
Although Su Qingtian disliked this daughter, at this moment, he felt a good impression of Su Yunmo.
This girl was quite considerate.
He smoothed his clothes and followed Su Yunmo into the house, hoping to make a good impression on his wife so that she would come home with him.
Zhou Wanyou was embroidering gloves in the room.
The weather was getting cooler, and the little girl's hands were tender; she didn't want them to freeze.
"Mommy~" Su Yunmo pushed the door open and entered.
Zhou Wanyou saw her return and beckoned her affectionately, "Momo is back, was the food good?"
"Cough, cough." Su Qingtian followed closely behind.
Zhou Wanyou's face immediately tensed, but she didn't want to argue with the man in front of Su Yunmo, lest she scare the child. So, she called out softly.
"Momo, come, look at the gloves Mommy embroidered for you."
Su Qingtian's face, radiating masculine charm, immediately fell.
His wife was still angry.
He looked down at Su Yunmo, wanting her to speak, but found that Su Yunmo had stopped moving after entering the room.
From this angle, he couldn't see Su Yunmo's expression, so he took a step forward to give her a signal, but before he could even wink, he froze.
Su Yunmo held the corners of her clothes with both hands, biting her lower lip tightly, her eyes red, tears on the verge of falling, and her obsidian-like eyes trembling.
"Mommy~" As soon as these two words were uttered, the tears that had been welling up in her eyes suddenly fell, pattering down like scattered pearls.
Zhou Wanyou's heart skipped a beat. She dropped her needlework and ran over in two or three steps, "Momo, what's wrong? Did your brother bully you? Tell Mommy quickly."
Su Yunmo shook her head, reached out her small hand to greedily grasp Zhou Wanyou's collar, then glanced at Su Qingtian, and as if startled, quickly withdrew it.
"Mommy, Daddy wants to drive me away. He found a good family and wants to abandon Momo. Momo is so scared, woo woo... Mommy, save Momo..."
Su Qingtian: "!!"