To My Dear Mr. Huo

Biquge www.readwn.com, the latest chapter for my dear Mr. Huo!

He has no way to punish Li Qianxue, nor can he avenge his humiliation.

Su Chenghui has been tangled until Xiang Caiping wants to drive him away, but he hasn't figured out how to speak yet.

When her hand touched the door and wanted to open the door to push him out, Su Chenghui's mind was so hot that Su Qingsang was not your daughter, after all, she said it.

Xiang Caiping stared at him with wide eyes, shocked: "What did you say?"

"I said, Su Qingsang is not your daughter. You don't need to be so kind to her at all, but to hurt Pezhen for her sake."

You know, Pei Zhen is your real daughter. Su Chenghui did not say the following sentence, but his words were interrupted by Xiang Caiping.

"Su Chenghui." Xiang Caiping really didn't expect that for another twenty years, the modest gentleman in her memory would turn into what she is now.

"You are really troubled not to let me go to Su Pei, even your daughter doesn't want to admit it?"

"Cai Ping, what are you talking about? Why don't I recognize my daughter?"

"You still said no? You tell me, is Qingsang your daughter?"

"……Yes."

"Yes? Do you still know?" Xiang Caiping has never been so sharp.

Her body was shaking and her voice was almost broken. The man she loved, the only man she ever loved.

Not only love, but also growing up together, almost like brother and sister.

But now this man is such a man.

In order to prevent himself from hurting his baby daughter, and to prevent his daughter from embarrassing his wife's daughter, can he even find such a shameless reason?

"Go out."

Huge anger rushed out to Cai Ping, and she opened the door and pushed Su Chenghui out.

"Cai Ping, you heard, Qing Sang—"

The sentence behind Su Chenghui is not your daughter. Su Peizhen was just before he said it. He saw Su Qingsang and Huo Jinyao coming out of the elevator.

He hesitated for a moment, and that sentence lingered in his throat like that, and couldn't say any more.

Xiang Caiping had another attack, but saw that Su Qingsang was back. She dropped her eyes and didn't want to speak a word.

"mom?"

What is happening right now? Why did she seem to hear Su Chenghui say her name just now?

Looking back and forth between Su Chenghui and Xiang Caiping, Su Qingsang blinked and turned to look at Huo Jinyao.

Huo Jinyao shook her head at her without saying a word. But his hands quietly squeezed her palms.

Su Qingsang wanted to laugh a little, although it was not appropriate now, looking at her parents, she cleared her throat.

"Mom, it's weird outside, go in."

It's getting colder in Linshi, and now it's New Year's Day, it's really cold to stay outside.

"Are you cold? Come in quickly." Xiang Caiping was anxious and ignored Su Chenghui, and went over to La Su Qingsang's hand over him.

Su Qingsang's hand was pulled by her, as opposed to her cold, Xiang Caiping's hand was very warm.

"Are you cold? You too, don't wear more clothes outside."

"I'm not." Huo Jinyao followed through the door: "I should have given Qing Sao a piece of clothes just now."

"Mom, I'm not a kid. I mean I'm afraid you're cold." Su Qingsang pointed to himself: "Look, I wear so much."

"Also said, hands are so cold."

"My hands are like this. It gets cold in the cold weather. It doesn't matter how much clothes you wear."

"That's not OK. Go back and get a TCM to check the pulse. See how to nurse."

"Mom, I'm a doctor myself."

"The healer doesn't heal himself, haven't you heard of it?" Xiang Caiping's distress for her daughter has taken another step.

The light in the corner of his eyes saw Su Chenghui still standing still, his hate growing in his heart: "You go. I don't want to see you."