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

Chapter 88

The three of them ate in silence, Su Lei dragged his suitcase and left quietly, without saying goodbye or stopping.

He felt that he shouldn't disturb this seemingly harmonious and warm atmosphere.

When passing by Su Man, Su Lei's gaze stayed for a few more seconds, with reluctance and nostalgia shining in his eyes.

Holding the handle tightly, Su Lei signaled the servants not to speak, he sighed, passed by the door of the restaurant, and walked straight out of Anjia Villa.

Su Lei knew that Su Man had left. Although he didn't speak, she could still feel the burning gaze resting on her.

It's just that she doesn't care about Su Lei's affairs now, as long as she thinks that she is eating at the same table with An Jianzhong, Su Man can't help but think of the scene of his mother's tragic death described by his father.

With a sore and oppressive chest, Suman held the spoon tightly and gritted his teeth in disgust.

If she could, she wished that the spoon in her hand could turn into a sharp dagger, so that she could rush forward and kill the culprit.

But thinking of An Shaoxuan and what his father had said, Su Man could only hide his grief and indignation.

She buried her head very low, for fear of being noticed by them, but she ate very slowly, as if she had something on her mind.

"Suman." An Jianzhong's deep voice suddenly sounded in the quiet restaurant. The nervous Suman was startled, his hands slipped, and the spoon and rice fell to the ground.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." She apologized eagerly and bent down to pick up the spoon that fell on the ground, but was stopped by a little maid: "Young Madam, let me do it."

As she spoke, she squatted down to pick up the spoon, and took a napkin to clean up the stains on the floor. Another little maid also handed over a clean spoon in due course, and said respectfully, "Young Madam, here is the spoon."

"Thank you." Suman thanked the maids with some embarrassment. After watching them go out, she sat down on the chair again in a state of confusion.

Only then did she realize that An Shaoxuan and An Jianzhong were looking at her suspiciously.

The distraught Suman hurriedly said to them again: "Dad, husband, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it just now."

An Shaoxuan nodded, but didn't ask any more questions, but An Jianzhong was different. He said worriedly, "Manman, are you feeling unwell?"

"No...no." Su Man guiltily avoided An Jianzhong's concerned gaze, and whispered, "Dad, let's eat."

An Jianzhong looked at her suspiciously for a moment, then said again: "You've been restless since just now, is there something that can't be solved?"

Su Man was shocked, knowing that her expression had revealed something, but she tried her best to put on a calm smile: "It's really all right, Dad, you're thinking too much."

"It would be great if this is the case." An Jianzhong nodded, and then he put on that serious look again: "Manman, Dad has something to discuss with you."

An Shaoxuan paused while eating, he didn't look up, but listened to their conversation attentively.

What An Jianzhong was going to say, Su Man also had a vague premonition, because he had mentioned this matter many times.

But in order to confirm, Suman still asked: "What's the matter, Dad?"

An Jianzhong didn't answer immediately, but turned his head to look at An Shaoxuan first, and Su Man also looked at him subconsciously.

The latter remained silent, as if he was completely uninterested in what An Jianzhong had to say.

An Jianzhong knew his son's temper was as stubborn as him, so he could only start with Suman: "Manman, in fact, you and Shaoxuan both know what I want to say."

"Child?" Suman asked tentatively.

An Jianzhong nodded, and then sighed: "Manman, your mother and I are both getting older, and our health is getting worse every day. You and Shaoxuan have been married for so many years. Should we have a baby?"

"This..." Su Man was a little speechless. If it was just for An Shaoxuan, she would be willing to have children for him, but there was An Jianzhong in the middle.

She does not want her future children to live in such an abnormal family environment.

She couldn't even explain to him why his grandpa killed his grandma.

Su Man felt in a dilemma, and could only look at An Shaoxuan as if asking for help. She believed that he would help her.

"Husband, what do you think of this matter?"

"I don't agree." An Shaoxuan replied coldly, without even raising his head.

"Oh." Suman secretly breathed a sigh of relief, she knew this would be the result, turned her head to look at An Jianzhong, and said, "Dad, Shaoxuan doesn't agree to have a child, and I don't want to have it now either."

"You..." An Jianzhong's face was gloomy, he slammed his chopsticks on the table, and said sharply: "You can be angry with me, if you have children in the future, I won't bring them to you. , don’t regret it then.”

After he finished speaking, he stood up and walked away angrily, causing the maids at the door to sideways to make way for him.

[I will not hand over the child to you either. ]
Su Man whispered in her heart, looking at An Jianzhong who was flushed with anger, she was so happy that she even had the urge to cheer.

It would be a delightful thing if An Jianzhong could be pissed off directly.

"The money your father asked for, I've sent the accountant to call." An Shaoxuan's cold voice sounded from behind, and when Suman turned his head, An Shaoxuan had already stood up and walked around her.

When he was about to reach the entrance of the restaurant, he stopped, turned to look at Suman with a blank face, and said coldly: "My father came back to live here for a month, if you are not used to it, you can go back to your father first. "

After speaking, he turned and walked out of the restaurant.

Suman, who had been dazed for a long time, suddenly came back to her senses, she got up and chased after him, and when An Shaoxuan was about to close the door, she squeezed in sideways.

"What are you doing?" An Shaoxuan glared at her displeased.

"Um...were you caring about me just now?" Suman looked up into his eyes: "Are you afraid that I will feel sad seeing your father, so you let me go back to my father's place?"

"Suman, there is something wrong with your brain." An Shaoxuan narrowed his eyes in disgust: "I don't want you to blame my dad for what happened to your mother, do things that are not good for him, or cause trouble. He's not happy..."

"I won't." Suman denied eagerly.

"Okay, stop talking." An Shaoxuan interrupted her impatiently: "Pack up your things and leave this afternoon."

"I won't go." Suman looked at him stubbornly.

An Shaoxuan frowned, and after a long time, he said, "If you don't leave, we'll go to the Civil Affairs Bureau now and apply for a divorce."

"You said you wouldn't mention the divorce for now." Suman accused him of what he said yesterday.

An Shaoxuan raised his eyebrows, and curled his lips disdainfully: "However, the plan always fails to keep up with the changes. I didn't expect my dad to come suddenly. You and him can't be alone together, and I can't drive my dad away, so... "

"So you drove me away, didn't you?" Suman said aggrievedly, her hands clenched tightly into fists, trying to restrain the urge to cry.

"That's right." An Shaoxuan replied coldly. He looked at Su Man whose eyes were flushed with tears rolling in them but stubbornly refused to fall, and said, "Divorce or leave? You choose."

"If I leave, when will I come back?" Suman's voice became a little choked.

She was very afraid that once she left, she would never be eligible to come back.

"Suman, why are you so stubborn?" An Shaoxuan didn't understand: "You clearly know that the person I love is Qiu Chuan, and we can only increase each other's pain when we are together."

"I said, I don't care." Suman growled depressingly, tears fell from her black eyelashes and wet her face: "Husband, I am obedient, I will go, but you give me a deadline, When can I come back, as long as you say, no matter how long, I will wait, okay?"

Seeing her crying so heartbroken, An Shaoxuan's heart was a little moved, but he knew that he could not soften his heart, otherwise, Su Man would only be hurt more.

Pursing his lips tightly, An Shaoxuan pushed Su Man out of his room with a cold face, and closed the door heavily.

(End of this chapter)