Su Chenghui's expression changed immediately.
Of course, Li Qianxue noticed his sudden change in expression. The look on his face just now was filled with pain and regret. If he wasn't thinking about that woman, he would really be a ghost.
This realization made Li Qianxue's breath choke in his chest, and his hands hanging by his sides were clenched into fists.
"Have you been drinking?" She didn't want to recall the look in Su Chenghui's eyes, which would make her so angry that she wanted to kill someone.
"I drank. But I'm not drunk." Su Chenghui stared at Li Qianxue's angry face, feeling an inexplicable sense of revenge: "Don't worry, having this kind of relationship with you while drunk only happens once in a lifetime. enough."
Li Qianxue's face turned ugly. She took a deep breath to calm down: "That's wrong. You've come here twice in your life."
Once there was Su Peizhen, and once there was Su Yuxin.
After hearing her words, Su Chenghui's face became even more ugly. He stood up quickly and grabbed Li Qianxue's chin.
Because of his actions, the water glass Li Qianxue was holding just fell to the ground. The thick carpet prevented the glass from breaking, but it could not keep their marriage intact.
"What? Are you very proud?"
"Yeah, I'm very proud." Li Qianxue looked at him coldly: "Because these two times are enough. That means you will never be able to get rid of me in this life."
Su Chenghui was so angry that he raised his hand for a moment. Li Qianxue raised her face: "You want to hit me? Hit me, hit me."
Su Chenghui didn't know how to hit a woman, so he put down his hand bitterly. Pushing Li Qianxue away: "Do you think I can't do anything to you?"
"What can you do? Do you think I still care?"
Could her situation be any worse? No more. That's all. Su Chenghui stared at Li Qianxue's face and understood what she meant, but he became even more resentful.
"Li Qianxue, don't be anxious. I won't let it go like this."
"We'll see. I also want to see what else you can do to me. After all, no matter what you do, it will be impossible for you and that woman. And the daughter you give birth to will always be a private person who cannot be put on the stage. Give birth to a daughter.”
Li Qianxue saw Su Chenghui's expression getting even worse because of his words. He glared at Li Qianxue bitterly, turned around and left.
He didn't notice that he forgot to close the door when he and Li Qianxue were arguing. Su Peizhen, who had just returned home, happened to hear her parents' quarrel.
Su Peizhen's face looked quite ugly. Her hands were clenched into fists.
It's all because of that mistress. If it weren't for her, her parents wouldn't be like this at all. If she can't take revenge on her mistress, shouldn't she be able to cause trouble for her daughter
Su Peizhen's eyes were cold and filled with chill.
… … …
When Su Qingsang entered the ward for rounds, she found that Liu Xiangyu said she wanted to be discharged.
"Although the stitches from your caesarean section have been removed, your hands and feet have not healed yet. It is not appropriate for you to be discharged from the hospital now."
"Doctor, I'm really sorry. I, I really have no money."
When Liu Xiangyu said this, she still felt a little embarrassed: "My sister sent this money to me today. If I continue to live here, I won't be able to pay for the hospitalization fees."
Su Qingsang frowned and looked at Liu Xiangyu's troubled expression. She wanted to help her, but the hospital had a hospital system.
But Liu Xiangyu's injury was actually not serious, and leaving the hospital like this would not be good for her wound recovery.
Three updates. . .
(End of chapter)