Chapter 1070 What is the psychology?
When Su Yanxin returned home, it was already past one o'clock in the morning.

Su Yanxin went upstairs to her room, locked the door, and went to the bathroom.

Turning on the faucet, she scooped up water with both hands and flushed her face.

A burst of coolness touched the skin, which made people wake up a little bit.

Then, she looked at herself in the mirror, feeling strange.

Before that, she felt that although her life was a bit rough, at least she knew who her father and mother were.Although her mother has long passed away, and she has no memory of her mother in her mind, she has a father who loves her. Although this father was found after more than 20 years, at any rate, his father loves her.

From this point of view, she is much luckier than the vast majority of people in orphanages who may never find their biological parents in their lifetime.

But why, now she has a feeling that she would rather not know who her parents are for the rest of her life?
She just wants to live an ordinary life, but the more she thinks about it, the more life will not let her do it.

Supporting the washstand with both hands, the strength in his body was drained little by little.

She exhaled dejectedly, feeling very tired.

Her father killed her mother. In Su Yanxin's view, if you love someone deeply, there is absolutely no way to kill that person.

So my father didn't love his mother as much as outsiders said.

And the father recognized himself, is it just because he has no heirs?

Later, he deliberately dressed her up as his mother, and what was his psychology?
In the past, it could be explained that her father missed her mother too much, but now, Su Yan only felt a chill in her heart.

……

That night, Father Xiao and Xiao Yu did not close their eyes.

After the hospital issued a certificate and transferred the body to the funeral parlor, the sky began to turn pale.

The day dawned without warning.

"Dad, I'll take you back to rest." Xiao Yu didn't dare to look at his father's face now.

Overnight, he aged a lot.

The red blood in the eyes is like a series of hideous red wounds.

Xiao Yu always knew that his parents had a good relationship, so his mother's death was definitely a big blow to his father.

Father Xiao stubbornly shook his head.

Even though he is physically exhausted and can't stand it, he still doesn't want to be too far away from his wife.

"I'll stay here with her!" Father Xiao's voice came hoarsely.

Xiao Yu was worried that his father's health would not be able to bear it, so he said: "I can accompany her here. You go back to rest first, and come back after you rest. If your health collapses, I will have to explain to the children why their grandfather Not anymore."

The lethality of Xiao Yu's words is a bit strong.

Sadness is sad, but the reality also has to be faced.

His wife passed away, but his life must go on.

"You live with me now, and you want to go back to the old house after a while." Xiao Yu is now the head of the family, so he made up his mind, so Father Xiao didn't say much.

It was as if my heart had been hollowed out, and I suddenly felt that my life lacked a lot of color and motivation.

Xiao Yu personally sent his father home.

After returning home, Xiao Yu asked his father to rest first.

After his father entered the room, Xiao Yu returned to his master bedroom.

He took a shower first, and then went to the children's room.

The two children are already awake.

I was dawdling and playing around on the bed.

Seeing Xiao Yu coming in, the two children immediately smiled at him.

Looking at the innocent and bright smiling faces of the two children, the lines of Xiao Yu's face moved a little stiffly, and he pulled out a smile that was uglier than crying.

"Daddy has something to tell you."

(End of this chapter)

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