Compared with the warm and sweet atmosphere here, the hospital on the other side of the city is much more depressing.
In the pale ward, Su Qing was lying on the bed with a gray face, breathing heavily and quickly, like an old broken bellows. The scrawny body under the sick clothes seemed to be embedded in the bed board, and only slightly rose and fell with the heavy breathing, giving the illusion that the end was approaching in a trance.
There was silence in the overly bright ward, and there were hurried footsteps in the corridor outside the house, but no one stopped in front of the closed door, as if everyone had tacitly forgotten him.
It was in such a situation that Su Qing woke up. He opened his eyes and looked at the dazzling lights on the ceiling, and saw his wife who had been dead for many years in a trance.
The gentle woman looked at him blankly, her cold eyes full of disgust, as if condemning his evil deeds for so many years.
Su Qing's eyes were deeply stinged by such gaze, his lips trembled, his throat was like a bellows leaking the wind, and it took a long time for him to squeeze out a hoarse and broken voice: "I'm right..."
Su Jianghai pushed open the door and walked in. Hearing this, he raised his bloodshot eyes and looked at him with a numb expression.
The sound of the door opening pulled Su Qing out of his hallucination. The old man turned his head with difficulty and looked in the direction of the door. When he saw who was coming, he snorted coldly from his nose.
"Have a meal."
Su Jianghai put the things in his hand heavily on the table and looked at the person on the bed with a blank expression.
"Outside... how's it going?" Su Qing struggled to sit up from the bed and looked at the man in front of him.
Su Jianghai sneered: "What else can you do? No bank was willing to lend us a loan, and now even those who have finally found it have regretted it. What do you think?"
Su Qing listened to Su Jianghai's cold and rushing words, and his unsightly face became even more ugly, staring at people's eyes almost spitting fire, the food left on the table was swept to the ground, he said sharply: " Who caused it to become like this? If you hadn't embezzled the company's public funds to take care of your little three and four, the following things would not have happened, and the company would not have gone bankrupt!"
Su Jianghai's face was ashen, his fists clenched tightly: "I said, I haven't done those things."
"Where did the outside media get the news? If I knew you would be so useless, I shouldn't have handed the Su family to you in the first place, and the Su family's face has been humiliated by you!" His stern words were full of accusations and hatred, as if the one standing in front of him was not his own son, but an enemy with a mortal hatred.
Su Jianghai faced the old man's harsh accusations, and the last hope in his heart for the other party disappeared. The father and son accused each other of shirking the responsibility, and they had a big fight in the hospital, which ended with the man slamming out the door angrily.
Su Jianghai and Su Qing broke up in the hospital, and Su Jinyu's life was not peaceful.
The harmony that was originally maintained on the surface fell apart overnight with the collapse of the Su family, and he also changed from the second young master of the Su family to a joke in the mouths of others. He was the same as before, but mocked him behind his back.
The young man was sitting in the living room, staring gloomily at the LCD TV on the wall. Even when the man in the black suit was facing the high-definition camera, his face was still impeccably beautiful.
The other party stared directly at the camera without expression, those dark and deep eyes seemed to be looking straight into the heart through the lens.
Faced with reporters' questions, Gu Peilang remained silent most of the time, only answering a sentence or two when asked about the company.
At the end of the interview, it was time for reporters to ask questions freely. Some reporters curiously asked about the marriage of the other party and the eldest son of the Su family announced on the company's official website some time ago. The scene was quiet for a moment, and then there was one after another.
The expression on Gu Peilang's face did not change in any way, his calm gaze fell on the questioner accurately, and everyone was sweating for him in their hearts.
After a while, the originally expressionless man suddenly raised the corner of his lips slightly, and the frost on his body that was thousands of miles away melted away at once.
"Yes, the wedding on the fifteenth." The deep and pleasant voice was as gentle as water.
"It doesn't have any special meaning, just because it's a good day to get married and travel."
“…Yes, it is indeed a day where everything can be done.”
"My lover likes it, and I can only express my support..."
The man on the TV withdrew his sharpness, one love at a time, and the doting and tenderness in his eyes were so intense that they were almost substantive, making Su Jinyu in Gu's house blushed, and Su Jinyu in front of the TV blushing with jealousy.
The remote control in his hand was smashed hard at the TV, and then tore apart.
In the quiet living room, there was only the young man's heavy breathing, and then there was a low growl from anger to despair.
"Su! Jin! Yu!"
Gu Shi, Gu Peilang received a call from a foreign sister-in-law as soon as he returned to the office after the interview.
The woman on the phone had a calm voice, no hysteria, and just asked him, "Have you really made up your mind?"
The man stood in front of the window, looking at the tall buildings outside the window, his eyes were firm.
"Little aunt, I've been looking forward to this day, you know."
The other side of the phone went quiet, and minutes passed by, just when Gu Peilang thought Gu Wen would hang up directly, the other party suddenly spoke up.
"Can I come back for your wedding?" The voice on the other side of the phone asked hesitantly, with a little caution.
Gu Peilang blinked, his hand under his cuff tightened slightly.
"Of course," he said.
…
At five o'clock in the afternoon, Gu Peilang finished his work, raised his hand to return the message from Su Jinyu, and left the office with the key.
Half an hour before he left home, the man received a call from Su Jinyu.
"Pei Lang, the salt and soy sauce at home seems to be gone. Can you go to the supermarket near our house and bring me a bottle when you come back?"
Gu Peilang looked at the slightly congested road ahead, and put his sharp-boned hands on the steering wheel lightly. Hearing the slightly helpless voice on the phone, he gently curled the corners of his lips: "Okay, I understand."
"Then pay attention to safety on the road, I will wait for you to come back."
Gu Peilang: "Okay."
Gu's house
After talking to Gu Peilang on the phone, Su Jinyu put away the phone in his hand, and the sweet and gentle smile on his face disappeared without a trace when he looked up at the young man in front of him.
"If you have something to say, don't waste my time."
"Are you very proud now?" Su Jinyu looked at the person in front of her and gritted her teeth.
Su Jinyu frowned and looked at him puzzled.
"Aren't you very proud of marrying Gu Peilang again and taking the position of the wife of the Gu family's patriarch?"
The young man repeated it again, his expression was full of unwillingness and jealousy, and the originally sunny and handsome facial features became a little hideous.
"Su Jinyu, you are so stupid that it subverts three views."