To My Dear Mr. Huo

Li Qianxue's brows were tightly knit, and she had lost the patience she had at the beginning for Su Peizhen's repeated questions.

"If you really want to know, then—"

"Let me explain."

A voice that didn't belong here sounded. There was exhaustion in the elegance, and a bit of helplessness in the hoarseness.

As soon as Li Qianxue raised her eyes, she saw the enemy she had been pestering for half her life. Su Chenghui, who should not be here at this moment, should not be here at all.

Her complexion suddenly became uglier. With her arms folded across her chest, her eyes were filled with endless coldness.

What is he doing again? All the troubles and pains today are caused by him. Why is he still here?

Does he want to watch the fun?

Mr. Li also disliked Su Chenghui. It's just that he has lived longer than everyone present, so it is still possible to keep calm.

"dad."

When Su Peizhen saw him, it was like seeing a savior. She walked towards Su Chenghui in three steps at a time, her eyes were reddened uncontrollably.

Su Chenghui looked at Su Peizhen with a complicated expression. Turning her head, she looked at Li Qianxue.

Li Qianxue in a white dress looked noble and elegant. Even if there is still obvious anger on her face now, it just makes her look a little more angry.

She is so beautiful. Su Chenghui sighed in his heart. Why was he able to ignore such a wife for so many years with blind eyes and heart?

What's even more hateful is that when he realized this, his marriage with Li Qianxue had come to an end.

My heart is a little sour. He looked at Li Qianxue with a thousand words in his eyes, but at this moment he couldn't say a word.

"dad--"

When Su Peizhen realized that Su Chenghui had been ignoring her, he couldn't help but stamped his feet and called him again.

"Peizhen."

Su Chenghui withdrew his gaze, and suppressed the bitterness in his heart at the same time.

When he met Su Peizhen's unwilling face, he felt guilty for this daughter for the first time.

His fault is truly irreparable. The most important thing now is how to make up for it.

"Peizhen. You come with me."

The faint six words reveal a bit of unspeakable regret and sadness.

Su Pei really didn't want to leave. At this time, she felt that what Su Chenghui was going to say in a daze was something she didn't want to hear.

She suddenly didn't want to know: "Dad, I, I just want to listen here. "

Su Chenghui's face sank, he thought of what Xiang Caiping had accused him before.

He didn't feel it before, but today was the first time he felt that this daughter was really spoiled by him.

"You come with me."

The simple four words reveal a strength that Su Peizhen cannot refuse. If there is anyone Su Peizhen is most afraid of in this family, it must be Su Chenghui. If you ask her who she is most afraid of, it is Su Chenghui.

Because Su Chenghui gave people the impression that he looked like a refined gentleman, as if he would never get angry.

But in fact, everyone in this family knows that when Su Chenghui is really angry, others usually cannot bear it.

Su Qingsang swallowed, suppressing all the unwillingness in her heart, and followed behind Su Chenghui.

Su Chenghui glanced at Li Qianxue with complicated eyes: "You guys, go ahead."

After leaving this sentence, he took Su Peizhen upstairs.

Su Chenghui and Su Peizhen left. But the relatives and friends at home are still in a state of confusion.

What, what is going on here?

Not only others, Mr. Li and his cousin are very old, and they are also very curious.

Mr. Li is a man and it is inconvenient to speak. The cousin was not very polite.

"Qianxue, can I ask, this Peizhen, and now this is—"

"She is the daughter of the Su family." Li Qianxue had a faint smile on her face. But he refused to say a word in detail.

The people present began to think in their hearts. This daughter of the Su family has more than one meaning.

The adopted daughter is also a daughter, and the illegitimate daughter is also a daughter. That biological one can still be regarded as his own daughter.

I don't know what happened to Su Peizhen now that Su Qingsang has become the eldest lady in the Su family?

Su Qingsang was relieved when he saw Su Chenghui coming just now. If this matter is possible, it will be much easier for Su Chenghui to explain to Su Peizhen emotionally.

It's just that when I saw Su Chenghui just now, he looked even more haggard than yesterday.

Then look at Li Qianxue, who was chatting with her cousin's family, completely ignoring Su Chenghui's appearance just now.

Sighing in her heart, it seemed that Li Qianxue had completely let go.

"Sister. Are you worried?" Su Yuxin stood beside her, looking at her with a bad expression: "Don't worry. Mom and I won't let anything happen to you."

"I'm not worried."

She shook her head, she couldn't say that she saw Su Chenghui looking at Li Qianxue just now.

She had seen that look before. She knew what it meant. Su Chenghui clearly finally found out what he wanted at such a time, belatedly.

But looking at Li Qianxue again, she no longer cared about Su Chenghui at all.

When Li Qianxue loved Su Chenghui, Su Chenghui didn't love her. Wait until Su Chenghui falls in love with Li Qianxue. Li Qianxue didn't love Su Chenghui anymore.

Su Qingsang suddenly felt a little tricky. How rare it is to meet the right person at the right time.

Su Yuxin didn't know if she shook her head because she didn't want to worry herself, or if she really didn't worry. But in fact he was a little worried.

"I see my sister like that, and I'm very sad."

In any case, there is also a friendship that he grew up with since he was a child. He has really regarded Su Peizhen as his own sister for so many years.

Now that something like this happened to my sister, a good family has become torn apart. He is a little uncomfortable.

"Qing Sang, Yu Xin, come here."

Mr. Li was calling Su Qingsang, she glanced at Su Yuxin. There are many things that are not suitable to say now.

She patted Su Yuxin on the shoulder with sincere eyes: "Don't worry. The boat will be straight when it reaches the bridge. Some things may feel sad at the time, but one day, it will pass."

Su Yuxin nodded, took her hand and walked towards Mr. Li together.

…………

Upstairs study. After Su Peizhen listened to Su Chenghui's words, he just stayed there and couldn't move.

On the day of the first lunar month, the indoor central air conditioner makes the study room very warm. Su Peizhen only felt a chill.

Those chills spread from her back, and then converged to her heart, and then spread from the heart to her limbs.

"Dad." Su Peizhen had a hard time finding her voice. She looked at Su Chenghui with disbelief in her eyes: "Are you kidding me? Are you kidding me?"

Su Chenghui didn't want to hurt Su Peizhen, he also felt very uncomfortable with his daughter's appearance.

Loving Su Peizhen has become a habit, if possible, he doesn't want to hurt her.

"Peizhen. I'm sorry."

Su Chenghui's light words were like a thunderbolt blow to Su Peizhen.

Her body trembled slightly, she looked at Su Chenghui and refused to accept this fact.

"Impossible. It's impossible. You lied to me. Why did you lie to me?"

She suddenly stepped forward and grabbed Su Chenghui's clothes, her eyes were all red. Tears pooled in the corners of the eyes.

"Dad, are you lying to me? How could Su Qingsang be mother's daughter? How could I be that woman's child? It's impossible. I don't believe it, I don't believe it."

She was very emotional. This news really overturned her cognition. She refuses to accept this fact.

"Peizhen." Su Chenghui was speechless: "It's true. If you don't believe it, you can go for a paternity test. In fact, Huo Jinyao has already done a paternity test."

"I don't believe it." Su Peizhen suddenly loosened his clothes, took a step back, and shouted at Su Chenghui: "I don't want to believe it. I don't care. I am the daughter of the Su family, and I am the daughter of the mother."

As if thinking of something, she suddenly looked up at Su Chenghui: "It's because of Huo Jinyao, right?"

"That's right, it's because of Huo Jinyao." Su Pei really felt that she guessed right. It's because of Huo Jinyao: "Because he is the president of Tianyu? Because Su Qingsang is already married to him? So you think Su Qingsang is more valuable to you, right? Is that so?"

"Peizhen." Su Chenghui couldn't listen anymore: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Isn't it?" Su Peizhen refused to believe Su Chenghui's words: "You won't take revenge sooner or later, why do you want to take revenge at this time?"

"Also. Why does mom know?" She thinks this is the key point: "Aren't you trying to get revenge on mom? If that's the case, why do you tell mom? Why don't you keep this secret in your heart for the rest of your life? Why? "

Su Peizhen was so weak that she fell to the ground. She couldn't face the fact that she was not Li Qianxue.

If her and Su Qingsang's identities were switched, wouldn't that mean she was the illegitimate daughter?

How could she be an illegitimate daughter? She doesn't want to, she doesn't want to be an illegitimate daughter. She is obviously the genuine daughter of the Su family.

Su Chenghui looked at Su Peizhen, he knew it was difficult for her to accept this fact for a while.

But the fact is the fact, it will not change if she accepts it or not.

"Peizhen. Get up. I'll take you down."

"Dad?" Su Peizhen looked up at him: "You, you are going to announce to them that what my mother said just now is all false. Is it?"

"No." Su Chenghui shook his head, he was already wrong, so try to make up for his past mistakes: "I want to take you to find your real mother."

real mother? who? The old woman who slapped her?

Su Pei really shook his head non-stop. The tears gathered in her eyes finally fell at this moment.

When Su Chenghui approached, she hugged his leg, her voice was more pitiful and unbearable than it sounded just now.

"Dad. I beg you. I beg you please? You go tell my mother that I am her daughter. You tell my mother that you made a mistake. I beg you. My mother loves you so much , She will listen to what you say."

Second watch. . . . Continue tomorrow. Eyes hurt. Go to sleep.