Missing you for the rest of my life

Chapter 447

"Mom, do you also think that my aunt is being used by Rong Zhicheng?" Seeing Mrs. Su nodding, Su Wei sighed slightly. In fact, she didn't have much affection for Mrs. Rong in her heart, but who made Mrs. Rong her aunt, her mother's sister, "Mom, don't you hate your aunt?"

Mrs. Su sighed, only she knew how much pain was in her heart, even if others knew it, they would not be able to understand it.

"Of course I hated her at the time when I knew she was dealing with our family, but after knowing about her and Rong Zhicheng, now that I think about it, I don't hate it anymore. Your aunt did stupid things and was tolerated Zhicheng was confused, otherwise, how could someone as shrewd as her be so willing to be used by others?" Seeing Su Wei's disapproving expression, she smiled lightly, "Blood is thicker than water, no matter how big the hatred is, you will choose to forgive, even more What's more, your aunt has gone astray, so don't worry too much in your heart, no one is a sage, and there is nothing wrong with it."

Su Wei thought of Xu Wanwan who was in prison now. When she didn't know her background, she also treated Xu Wanwan as her own sister. Even if Xu's mother favored her, she just felt unhappy. She didn't know until she knew that Xu's family wanted her to die. With the idea of ​​severing the relationship, if blood is thicker than water, how could it kill her.In fact, not all mistakes can be forgiven because blood is thicker than water.

"Mom, I don't disagree with your idea, but I reserve my opinion. I'll pay more attention to them."

"How's Bu Rong's injury?" Mrs. Su suddenly remembered.

"I didn't watch it, but I heard from the housekeeper that the skin was torn apart. When I went to see him last night, I told him that my uncle was hospitalized with a cerebral thrombosis, so he went to the hospital. I heard that he stayed overnight and didn't go back."

"It should be in the same hospital. Go and see if he's still there. If he's still there, persuade him to go back and rest. How can you afford to stay up late with an injury? Go and have a look."

"But I..." Su Wei hesitated to speak, turned around and went out after a while.

When I came to Master Rong's ward, before I opened the door, I heard voices inside. Su Wei listened carefully. It was the voices of Rong Zhicheng and Feng Burong. I didn't know what they were talking about. Feng Burong His voice was always cold, while Rong Zhicheng's tone was as gentle as when he came to their house that night.

A decent gentleman.Su Wei snorted secretly, then raised her hand and gently opened the door. The two men who were talking inside looked over at the same time. Their eyes were different. Feng Burong only looked at it for two seconds before looking away, but Rong Zhicheng was kind He greeted her warmly.

Rong Zhicheng glanced at Feng Bu Rong, "Bu Rong refuses to go back to rest no matter what I say, last night and today is another morning, I have to wait until my elder brother wakes up, help me persuade him to go back to rest, so What can I do if I go down, he didn't eat the food sent by my sister-in-law."

Su Wei looked at Feng Burong. The heating was turned on in the ward. He was only wearing a woolen sweater, and the shirt inside seemed to be able to see his injuries through the clothes.

"Bu Rong, can you come back after resting? Uncle won't be able to wake up for a while."

Feng Burong didn't even look at her.

Su Wei glanced at the lunch box Mrs. Rong sent over, and said tentatively, "I'll make you what you like."

Feng Burong got up suddenly, "Uncle Wu, let's go first." After speaking, he took Su Wei's hand and the coat on the back of the chair with the other.

Rong Zhicheng heaved a sigh of relief, and nodded repeatedly, "Go back and have a good rest, don't rush over here, we still have a few uncles and aunts."

When he got outside, Feng Burong handed the coat to Su Wei. Su Wei glanced at him and looked up at him, "Aren't you good at it, wear it yourself."

"The wound hurts." There was a trace of grievance in his voice, and his eyes were still pitiful.

(End of this chapter)