lovemaking

Chapter 219 He can be responsible for you, but not because of love (3)
He didn't change his shoes, and walked into the living room wet all over. Mo Qing was shocked when he saw him like this, "What's going on, what happened?"

Zhan Dongqing didn't say a word, Mo Qing put down the tea in his hand, "Mother Wang, go and fill Dongqing with bath water, and make another bowl of ginger syrup."

"Mom, I saw Su Liangmo just now."

"Really?" Mo Qing took the towel handed over by the nanny, and she stepped forward to wipe his hair, "How old are you, and you still make yourself look like this."

"Mom, does Su Kang have a son?"

"Yes what's the matter?"

Zhan Dongqing originally thought about whether it would be the same name, although the hope was so slim that he thought it was funny, but he still asked.

Mo Qing thought of his previous relationship with Su Liangmo, "You and that head had a good relationship before, didn't you?"

Zhan Dongqing didn't speak.

Mo Qing put the towel on his shoulders, "But you always do things without leeway, some things are destined to be irreversible, fate."

"Leave no room?" Zhan Dongqing sneered, "Are you talking about the incident where I killed your adulterer?"

Mo Qing's face changed drastically, and his lips trembled with anger, "Dong Qing, I'm your mother after all!"

"When you did those things, did you think about Dad and me?" Zhan Dongqing shot his eyes straight at Mo Qing, "When he had Shen Xinli, you wanted to let Shen Xinli die everywhere, don't forget, it was you Get off the rails first!"

Mo Qing's chest rose and fell violently, and he pointed at Zhan Dongqing, "If I knew this, I might as well stay in the United States and not come back, lest you make me look bad all day long."

"Mom, is it interesting to say this? After Dad died, how many times have you come back? Don't you feel guilty when you visit his grave?"

Mo Qingtong sat back, "How long are you going to hate me for this?"

"I always thought you and Dad had a good relationship."

"Actually, we have been inseparable since we got married. I don't love him, and he doesn't necessarily love me..."

Zhan Dongqing clasped his hands and supported his knees, "Mom, do you have love with him?"

Zhan Dongqing cryptically replaced the so-called adulterer with the word "he". He lowered his head and did not see Mo Qing's expression.Mo Qing couldn't help clenching her hands on her lap, and there was a devastating sadness in her eyes.She quickly hid it again, and said in an unhurried tone, "No, I have no love with him either."

"Then why?"

"Be lonely, Dongqing, don't blame me. Mom has never met a man she loves in her life. She is with your dad. Although the two respect each other like a guest, your dad treats me well, but that kind of life without love is really serious. It’s tasteless. I used to think that being rich and powerful was very important, but gradually my mentality changed, especially after having you, no matter how busy I am, I can’t stop the loneliness that breeds in my heart. The farther away from love, the more I will long for it." Mo Qing spoke calmly, but there was also a sense of disappointment inside.

Zhan Dongqing suddenly felt an inexplicable fear. It seems that he will never get love again. Will he be wandering in searching and struggling to get by in the future?
Even if he stretched out his hand now, even if he tried his best to save him, Su Liangmo didn't wait for him in place.

Some things, some people, have missed it so long ago that they can't grasp it.

Mo Qing squinted his eyes and looked outside. The torrential rain poured directly from the top of the head like a basin of water. When he thought of the scene where Zhan Dongqing shot the man to death, his heart was pulled hard, and his eyes were sour involuntarily, but she He didn't express anything, "Dongqing, hurry up and take a shower."

Zhan Dongqing was wet all over, his steps were weak, and he walked as stiff as a puppet step by step.

A family is not a family, let alone the warmth it should have.

Perhaps, the most powerless thing in this world is that when you want to grab a hand, you find that its owner has already held someone else.

Three days later, Liu Jian took Su Liangmo to get an injection again.

Song Fang took care of the family affairs, fearing that Liu Jian would hurt Su Wan if she couldn't speak.

Su Wan sat in front of the sofa. Doudou didn't follow her this week. She used to sleep with her at night. She understood that Song Fang wanted Doudou to adapt as soon as possible.

At first, Doudou kept crying, and Song Fang was reluctant to watch it. She talked to Liu Jian, but Liu Jian had made up her mind, and Song Fang had no choice but to watch.

Song Fang saw that Su Wan lowered her head, she sighed and persuaded, "Su Wan, you are still young, don't be like this."

"Sister-in-law, you know I don't ask for anything."

"I know, I know who you are," Song Fang looked at the check on the table and Su Wan's suitcase at her feet, "but what can I do? There is still room for turning around, so hurry back to your normal life."

Su Wan sneered, Song Fang's words had exactly the same meaning as Su Liangmo's, "I don't want to leave."

Song Fang lowered her head, "Don't be like this, it's not worth guarding a man who doesn't love you."

"I know better than anyone else whether it's worth it or not."

Song Fang was also a little annoyed, "Why are you so stubborn? Can I still harm you?"

"Sister-in-law, I know you treat me well," Su Wan looked up, "but you don't understand my feelings for Liu Jian."

Song Fang had a headache, and Su Wan felt a little unreasonable, "Let's go, the second child will come back later and see that you are still here... Hey, why did you make such a fuss?"

Su Wan's eyes were reddish, her voice trembled, "Sister-in-law, after all, you still want Liu Jian."

This sentence directly silenced Song Fang, and Su Wan thought that the two years she had devoted to Doudou had been wasted after all.

When Liu Jian came back, he saw Su Wan and Song Fang sitting on the sofa, and his eyes glanced at the check on the coffee table. "Too little?"

These two words hurt Su Wan's heart, she looked up at him, "I don't want money."

"Think about it yourself." Liu Jian walked to the coffee table, "Go without taking any money, or go with the money?"

Su Wan seemed about to cry, "Is there no other choice?"

Song Fang couldn't bear to listen to it, Liu Jian's heart was hard as a stone, "No."

"Is it because of Su Liangmo?"

"Yes and no."

The answer he gave was ambiguous, Su Wan looked at the man's cold eyes, she opened her mouth, tears slid down her lips and tasted the bitterness, "Okay, I see."

Sitting on the sofa, Liu Jian picked up the check and handed it to her, "Here, it's enough for you to buy a house in the city center, and the rest of the money is for honoring your parents."

In fact, he was speaking lightly. Su Wan had seen the figures above. Not only was it enough to buy a house, it was more than enough for even a detached villa.

She didn't reach out to take it, Liu Jian leaned up and stuffed the check into her hand, "I've arranged the car for you, your parents are there, I should be very happy to see you go back."

(End of this chapter)