Chapter 361
Words:917Update:22/06/30 07:28:30
"I don't know." Huo Jinyao didn't care about Su Chenghui. The two families were cooperating. For the sake of Su Qingsang's father, he would give him some face.
However, it was impossible for Su Chenghui to bully Su Qingsang.
"I'm worried …" Su Qingsang didn't tell Huo Jinyao about what happened in Japan.
But now, Su Qingsang was worried that Su Chenghui would come to Xiang Caiping because Su Peizhen was beaten up.
"What are you worried about?" Huo Jinyao sensed something different.
"Nothing." She decided not to tell Huo Jinyao. Su Qingsang shook her head, believing that Xiang Caiping could handle it herself.
Huo Jinyao narrowed his eyes and looked at her. His arms around her waist suddenly tightened. "Tell me. What's going on? "
Su Qingsang pressed her lips into a straight line and held Huo Jinyao's hand instead. "Nothing. I just don't understand."
"What?"
"Tell me, does my dad love my mom or my auntie?" The auntie she was referring to was Li Qianxue. After calling her that for so many years, she couldn't change the way she addressed her.
Moreover, Xiang Caiping wasn't there now. She wouldn't be able to hear her calling Xiang Caiping like that.
"You'll have to ask him himself." Huo Jinyao didn't see that Su Chenghui loved Xiang Caiping or Li Qianxue.
"If he loved my mother, then why did he stay under the same roof with Auntie for so many years? If he loves Auntie, why is he pestering my mother now? "
"Do you want to hear the truth?" Huo Jinyao squeezed her hand with an unruly smile on his face.
"Speak."
"In my opinion, your father doesn't love anyone but himself."
Su Qingsang pinched him and said, "I think he's a philanthropist. I love my mom, but I can't let go of Auntie. "
"Are you saying that your father loves Su Peizhen's mother?"
"I don't know." Su Qingsang stopped walking and looked at the shadows of the trees in the neighborhood. "But there's something that I've never told my mother or anyone else."
"What is it?" What could he not tell Xiang Caiping?
"Probably a few years ago. When I was in college, I went home to get something. Su Peizhen and Su Yuxin were not at home that day. When I came in, I heard that aunt was sick. I lived with the Su family and studied medicine, so I wanted to see her. Then I saw my dad. "
Li Qianxue had always been in good health. That illness was one of the few times that Su Qingsang could remember.
She went upstairs and was about to go to Li Qianxue's room to take a look when she found that the door of Li Qianxue's room was not closed. She was sick at that time, and her face was burning red. She seemed to be in pain on the bed.
When she was about to go in, she saw Su Chenghui coming out of the bathroom. She didn't know what she was thinking at the time, but she subconsciously avoided him and hid by the door.
However, that action of hers was unnecessary. At that time, Su Chenghui didn't have time to visit her.
With a towel in his hand, he stood by the bed and stared at Li Qianxue's face for a long time. His expression seemed to be hesitating. Finally, he placed it on Li Qianxue's forehead.
"Actually, I've only seen my dad like that once. I don't know how to describe his expression at that time. In any case, it was very complicated. "
At that time, she didn't understand love, let alone love. She had a vague idea that Su Chenghui probably had feelings for Li Qianxue.
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
