"I don't know." Huo Jinyao didn't care about Su Chenghui, and now the two families were cooperating. Since he is Su Qingsang's father, he will give him some face.
But if Su Chenghui wants to bully Su Qingsang, it is absolutely impossible.
"I'm worried-" Su Qingsang didn't tell Huo Jinyao what happened in Japan.
But now Su Qingsang is worried that Su Chenghui will come to settle the score with Caiping because of Su Peizhen's beating.
"What are you worried about?" Huo Jinyao was sensitive to something different.
"It's nothing." It's better not to tell Huo Jinyao. Su Qingsang shook her head, believing that Xiang Caiping could handle it on her own.
Huo Jinyao squinted at her, and the hand around her waist suddenly tightened: "Tell me. What happened?"
Su Qingsang pursed her lips into a straight line and held Huo Jinyao's hand instead: "It's nothing, I just feel like I don't understand something."
"What?"
"Tell me, does my dad love my mom or his aunt?" Her aunt here naturally refers to Li Qianxue, who has been calling her for so many years and can't change her tune for a while.
What's more, now that Xiang Caiping is not here, she can't hear Xiang Caiping being called this.
"He has to ask himself." Huo Jinyao neither saw that Su Chenghui loved Xiang Caiping nor that he loved Li Qianxue.
"If he loves my mother, then why have he been able to stay under the same roof with my aunt for so many years? You said that if he loves my aunt, then why is he so entangled with my mother now?"
"Do you want to listen to the truth?" Huo Jinyao squeezed her palm, with a somewhat uninhibited smile on his face.
"you say."
"Let me tell you, your dad doesn't love anyone but himself."
Su Qingsang pinched him with his backhand: "If you ask me, he is philanthropic. He loves my mother, but he can't let go of his aunt."
"Are you trying to say that your father loves Su Peizhen's mother?"
"I don't know." Su Qingsang stopped and looked at the shadows of the trees in the community at night: "But there is one thing that I have never told my mother or anyone."
"What's the matter?" What can't you tell Xiang Caiping
"Probably a few years ago. When I was still in college, I once went home to get something. Su Peizhen and Su Yuxin were not at home that day. When I came in, I heard that my aunt was sick. I was living in the Su family at that time. I studied medicine again, so I thought about going to see her. Then I saw my dad."
Li Qianxue had always been in good health, and that illness was one of the few that Su Qingsang remembered.
She went upstairs and was about to check out Li Qianxue's room when she found that the door to Li Qianxue's room was not closed. She was sick at the time, her face was red, and she seemed to be in pain on the bed.
When she was about to go in, she saw Su Chenghui coming out of the bathroom. She didn't know what she was thinking at the time, so she subconsciously avoided it and hid next to the door.
But her action was redundant. Su Chenghui didn't have time to see her at all at that time.
He held a towel in his hand, stood by the bed and stared at Li Qianxue's face for a long time, as if hesitating, and finally put it on Li Qianxue's forehead.
"I've actually only seen my dad like that once. I don't know what to say about his expression at that time. Anyway, it felt very complicated."
At that time, she didn't understand love, let alone love. There was a vague thought in my heart that Su Chenghui probably didn't have no feelings for Li Qianxue.
She could never forget the look in Su Chenghui's eyes at that time. There is disgust, there is also disgust and disgust. But there were some things she couldn't understand.
Three updates. . .
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