Just like dust

Chapter 1477 Su Mian VS Su Qingyan (642)

Saying that, Su Qingyan jumped out of the sofa, and hurriedly ran into the bedroom like a thief, with such an angry look, she even threw the slippers away in excitement.

Su Mian shook her head helplessly, the corners of her mouth were full of pampering.

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Su Mian took a cold shower, and when she climbed into bed, Su Qingyan was already asleep.

He lifted the quilt, carefully pulled Su Qingyan into his arms, lowered his head and kissed her forehead: "Yanyan, I have something I want to ask you."

Su Qingyan was staring in a daze of sleep, and when Su Mian kissed her, her eyes opened a little, and she muttered sleepily: "Well, you said..."

"I resented you and Yuanyuan for 15 years. It was because of your mother who broke up my family and caused my mother to commit suicide by cutting her wrist. But she has passed away. Before I had time to take revenge, she passed away. , that's why I'm not reconciled, and put all the blame on you..."

Su Qingyan didn't expect that Su Mian would suddenly get up and bring up this question. She shuddered all over, opened her eyes suddenly, and subconsciously wanted to sit up: "Su Mian, why did you suddenly bring up this matter? You What exactly do you want to tell me?"

Su Qingyan is nervous, the grievances of the previous generation are always a thorn in the hearts of the two of them, and it hurts when touched.

Ever since she and Su Mian were able to face each other calmly and walk together sincerely, Su Mian never mentioned the past again.

But now, he suddenly brought up the old story again. Could it be that grandpa said something to him?Made him resist himself again?

Su Mian looked at Su Qingyan's nervous, anxious and terrified look, and realized that the little girl must be thinking wildly again. He quickly pinched the back of her head, hooked her back into his arms, and said nicely. comforting.

"Yanyan, don't get excited, I don't mean anything, I just think, if our identities change, or if I really seek revenge for my mother's death, will you hate me the same?"

Su Qingyan looked at the man in front of her in puzzlement: "Su Mian, why do you make such an assumption?"

"Ask casually. If you don't want to answer, then don't answer." Under the darkness of night, Su Mian's eyes were extraordinarily deep. When she looked closely, she was struggling and hesitating.

That car accident was caused by my grandpa. To avenge her daughter, she killed that woman, and also killed his father.

For Grandpa, he loves and hates intertwined, that feeling is very complicated, but now, what he cares more about is Su Qingyan's opinion on this matter.

Su Qingyan supported her chin with one hand, lying on the bed, looked at Su Mian intently for a long time, and then spoke again, with a very serious and solemn appearance.

"To be honest, I don't know...During that time, no matter how much you hated me or what you did to me, I never hated you."

"Because I know that this is what my mother owes you and I owe you. I should bear it and pay off the debt..."

"If my mother was still alive at that time, and you really went to seek revenge on her, I think, at that time, I should hate you..."

Su Mian pursed her lips, looked down at her, and there was more struggle in her eyes.

"Yanyan..." Su Mian called her, and when she was hesitating whether to tell her the truth, Su Qingyan's small hand suddenly stretched out and covered Su Mian's lips.

(End of this chapter)