Old love and new love: The president loves his wife too much

Chapter 41 Talking Hearts
Upon hearing the news of their son's injury, An Jianzhong and Dong Shuqin rushed from home after breakfast.

The white BMW parked steadily in front of the villa, and the driver Qin Dongnan got out of the car first.Respectfully opened the door, bent down and waited for An Jianzhong to get off.

Thinking eagerly, An Jianzhong walked into the villa almost without stopping, while Dong Shuqin sat leisurely in the car, holding a mirror and applying lipstick.

This is a very delicate and elegant woman, wearing a close-fitting long black dress that wraps her graceful and tall figure, her slender and straight legs overlap casually, her bright red high-heeled shoes shine brightly in the sun, a well-maintained and There is an inscrutable smile on the face of the age mismatch, and there is nobility and luxury in every frown and smile. No wonder An Shaoxuan has such a temperament. It turns out that he inherited it from his mother.

Qin Dongnan stared blankly at Dong Shuqin, and even forgot to blink his eyes. Although she was over 40 years old, she still had the same charm as before. For him of the same age, she was even more irresistible and fatally tempting.

"Old Qin, am I beautiful?" Dong Shuqin put the mirror in his bag, turned his head and smiled at Qin Dongnan, his eyes full of amorous feelings.

"Beautiful, so beautiful!" Qin Dongnan nodded dully, and kept praising: "It's as beautiful as the Toad Palace Fairy."

Dong Shuqin couldn't help laughing at Qin Dongnan's boastful words. She straightened her bangs and extended her right hand to him: "Old Qin, help me. I've been in the car for too long, and my legs are numb."

That hand was also in good condition. Qin Dongnan swallowed his saliva and looked at the bodyguards at the door from the corner of his eye. After realizing that they were not looking at them, he held Dong Shuqin's hand tremblingly. In an instant, it was like an electric current passing through his body, making his excited heart beat wildly.

"Thank you." Dong Shuqin got out of the car. She was stepping on high heels a little more fiercely than Qin Dongnan, her eyelashes drooped, and her eyes were as sweet as spring water.

Dong Shuqin's soft chest lightly touched Qin Dongnan's arm lightly, causing him to breathe shortly. He reached out to hug her waist, but was rejected.

"There are a lot of people here, wait until night." She leaned close to his ear, breathing hot air, her voice was low and charming: "See you at the old place."

After finishing speaking, she straightened up and pretended to say loudly: "Thank you, Lao Qin, let's go back and drive slowly on the road."

The bodyguards cast their gazes over, and Qin Dongnan also pretended to be dignified and bent down to salute, then drove away.

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When An Jianzhong opened the door and came in, he saw Suman squatting on the ground picking up glass shards. There was a large red and swollen area on her exposed calf, which was clearly a burn.

An Shaoxuan stared at her with a gloomy expression.

This woman actually lifted his quilt just now, and he pushed her in a rage, but he just bumped into the bowl of white porridge.Most of the hot porridge was sprinkled on Suman's body.

"What's going on?" An Jianzhong stepped forward in amazement and pulled Suman up, only to find that she had tears streaming down her face and her fingers were still stained with blood.

"It's okay, Dad." Suman turned her head away aggrieved, and wiped away her tears with her empty hand. When she turned her head again, she showed a guilty smile: "I'm too stupid, I didn't hold the bowl firmly, don't be angry , I'll pack it up right away."

Su Man was about to break free from An Jianzhong's hand, but he stopped him: "There are people here who will clean up the wound, you go and let the maids help you deal with the wound, otherwise there will be scars."

Su Man didn't gnaw, but turned to look at An Shaoxuan, and found that he had turned his back, she counted her nose, and the tears that had just stopped almost flowed out again.

Nodding, Su Man endured the pain and stood up. An Jianzhong wanted to help her, but she refused: "Dad, I can do it myself, don't worry."

After finishing speaking, she moved towards the door step by step, opened her mouth and walked out slowly.

An Jianzhong frowned, walked to the chair beside the bed and sat down, looked at his son seriously, with anger in his tone: "Turn around, I have something to tell you."

After a moment of silence, An Shaoxuan slowly turned around to look at his father.

The wound on his face was so glaring, An Jianzhong couldn't help feeling distressed.But the majesty of being a father can't be lost, he pursed his lips, and asked in a dry voice: "How did you do it? Tell the truth."

His father's attitude towards him has always been like this, and An Shaoxuan is also used to speaking to him in the same tone: "Fight."

Frowning became tighter, An Jianzhong's expression changed with anger: "How old are you?! You still fight like a child, let's see if you can still have that face?"

An Shaoxuan didn't answer his words, and closed his eyes calmly. He didn't have the strength to argue now, let alone the mood.

Seeing An Shaoxuan's attitude, An Jianzhong was helpless. He would have slapped him in normal times, but not now...

Gritting his teeth, An Jianzhong could only compromise and soften his tone: "Shaoxuan, what's going on with you and Suman?"

"It's okay, I just hate her." An Shaoxuan replied dismissively, with an extremely calm attitude, but it was this simple sentence that made Su Man, who was eavesdropping outside the door, red-eyed.

After so long, after being married for so long, does he still hate her?why……

Her heart hurts. She clearly knows that she shouldn't fall in love with him. He is the last man in the world she should not fall in love with. Some things, once they happen, can never be changed.Suman was leaning against the door to eavesdrop. A warm hand lightly rested on her shoulder, which startled her.

Turning her head suddenly, she saw Dong Shuqin's smiling face through her teary eyes.

"Mom..." Su Man called out in a hoarse voice, lowered his head and wiped away the tears on his face with his hands.

The room was sunny, and Su Man and Dong Shuqin sat face to face on the big bed.

"Xiaoman, you must be wronged." Dong Shuqin frowned distressedly, and wiped away the remaining tears with his hands. This kindness from a woman reminded Suman of his mother whom he had never met, and the tears welled up even more fiercely.

"Okay, okay, don't cry." Dong Shuqin hugged the crying and trembling Su Man into his arms, stroked her hair and coaxed: "Although I don't know what happened, it must be Shaoxuan It's his fault, I apologize to you on his behalf, don't be sad."

Seeing Dong Shuqin coaxing her so patiently, Su Man was too embarrassed to continue crying like this. She nodded, hummed softly, and turned her head to one side to prevent her tears from staining Dong Shuqin's expensive skirt.

Seeing her gradually calm down, Dong Shuqin breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and took out ointment from the cabinet to help her treat the burn on her leg, and complained while applying the ointment: "Xiaoman, how could you be so careless? Women's skin is very delicate/ It's tender, it will leave scars if you don't do it well."

Dong Shuqin is a person who pursues perfection, so she takes care of everything flawlessly. Su Man looked at her and nodded slightly to show that she understood.

After treating the wound, Dong Shuqin threw the discarded cotton swabs into the trash can, washed his hands with soap several times, and then sat down next to Suman again.

After staring at each other in silence for a while, Dong Shuqin said leisurely: "Xiaoman, do you think you are happy to be married to Shaoxuan?"

Su Man froze for a moment, and looked at Dong Shuqin with some confusion. She didn't know why she suddenly asked her such a difficult question.

Seeing her staring blankly at herself, Dong Shuqin couldn't help laughing. She took Su Man's hand and patted it lightly: "Don't be so nervous, I just want to talk to you."

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In another room, An Jianzhong was also having a heart-to-heart talk with An Shaoxuan, but the atmosphere didn't seem to be very good, there was a chill down the spine.

"What's wrong with Su Man?" An Jianzhong almost yelled this sentence, but An Shaoxuan still had a absent-minded expression, without even raising his eyelids.

"She's fine, but I don't love her."

"Why?" An Jianzhong continued to ask in a cold voice, his eyes bloodshot.

An Shaoxuan slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were clear and cold, his lips were a little dry, and his voice was a little hoarse: "Dad, it was you who made the mistake, why should you sacrifice my lifelong happiness to make up for it?"

With a thunderbolt from the blue sky, An Jianzhong stared wide-eyed in horror, looked at his son in disbelief, and said in a trembling voice, "You...what do you mean by that?"

Seeing his father's panic, An Shaoxuan laughed at himself. It seems that this should be true.

"Dad, I didn't have a woman I liked before, so I followed your arrangement and married Suman, but now, I have someone I like, so I want a divorce."

When he learned the news of Qiu Chuan's death, he was devastated and could no longer fall in love with any woman. Just at this moment, he found An Shaoli, his biological father and mother.

It was also at that time that he met Suman.

Suman fell in love with An Shaoxuan at first sight, and followed him to America.

Later, something happened, and his father told him that the reputation of the company was in danger, "Unless An Shaoxuan marries Su Man, otherwise, the hard work of the family for many years may be in vain. For the sake of the father and the family, he agreed." Marry Suman.

But An Shaoxuan is also an extremely smart person. He has secretly observed the Su family for a long time, and he doesn't think they will pose a threat to his company. Then why is his father so afraid of them?
"You...you know all about it?" An Jianzhong's body also began to tremble, his forehead was sweating profusely, and his clenched hands were shaking non-stop, like an epileptic seizure.

"Yes, I know everything." An Shaoxuan replied calmly.

"You...how did you know?" An Jianzhong's voice was broken. This was his secret. The secret he had hidden for many years seemed like a strong fortress in his heart collapsed, causing his spirit to almost collapse.

"From your diary." An Shaoxuan replied: "You drank too much that day, so you took your diary and read it to me one by one."

"Diary?" An Jianzhong asked back, how long ago was that?In his mind, he hadn't kept a diary for more than two years.

That diary has also been destroyed by him, just to prevent people from finding out, but is it still a step too late?

"Dad, you haven't given me much fatherly love since you were a child, and now you have a preference for my brother. What I have done for you is enough, so in the future, I will live in my own way, please don't interfere any more." After An Shaoxuan finished speaking lightly, he picked up the water glass on the bedside table and took a sip of water.

"But..." An Jianzhong wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by An Shaoxuan: "Dad, I'm tired and want to rest for a while."

(End of this chapter)