To My Dear Mr. Huo

As soon as you open your mouth, you will easily make mistakes and be caught by Su Qingsang. He has already made one mistake and cannot make another mistake.

Su Chenghui remained silent. It's just impossible to be silent all the time. When confronted with Su Qingsang's aggressive attitude, he suddenly felt a little annoyed.

"I repeat, I don't know what nonsense you're talking about. You're not Xiang Caiping's daughter, so who could it be?"

Maybe Su Qingsang was just deceiving him. If she really wasn't Xiang Caiping's daughter, how could she have such a good relationship with Xiang Caiping in just a few months?

It is clear that they have never lived together, and it is not because they have been together since childhood. If he was really sure, he would have let go of Xiang Caiping a long time ago.

Su Qingsang stared at his face, not surprised by Su Chenghui's stubbornness and concealment.

Sighing softly, Su Qingsang's next words must be said: "Are you weird? Why didn't I tell her when I knew I was not my mother's daughter?"

Su Chenghui didn't speak. He really didn't understand this daughter more and more.

"Because even if my mother and I really have no blood relationship, but now in my heart, I really regard her as my mother."

When Su Qingsang spoke, he lowered his head and looked at himself.

She happened to be wearing the sweater Xiang Caiping knitted today, and she still wore the necklace Xiang Caiping gave her around her neck.

On the balcony of her house hung the pickled bacon sausages that Xiang Caiping bought her, and she could still hear Xiang Caiping's gentle words to her every morning, giving her soft orders.

These are all maternal loves that she has never had since she was a child.

She is not willing, even if she knows that Xiang Caiping is not her own mother, she is not willing.

She was even more reluctant to break Xiang Caiping's heart. She was so kind to herself, but what kind of blow would it be if Xiang Caiping knew that the daughter she cared for was not born by herself?

Su Qingsang didn't dare to think, and didn't even dare to gamble. She didn't want to break the heart of an innocent woman.

"Dad. Can you tell me, who am I? Who is my mother? Who is my father? Who gave birth to me? Who brought me into this world?"

"Su Qingsang." Su Chenghui looked at his daughter, feeling powerless for the first time: "I'll say it again. What you said just now was all nonsense."

Su Qingsang looked at Su Chenghui, her eyes were cold.

She is not an idiot. Su Chenghui's attitude is really very problematic. Her brain was spinning very fast, many details and many possibilities flew through her mind one by one.

"It's a certainty that I'm not Xiang Caiping's daughter. You can't deny this. If you really want to prove it, I can do a paternity test with my mother."

Su Qingsang looked into Su Chenghui's eyes, and spoke very slowly: "The paternity test cannot be faked. Whether I am Xiang Caiping's daughter, you will know once the test is done."

Su Chenghui's complexion finally changed slightly, but it was only for a moment, and he quickly regained his composure.

Su Qingsang kept staring at his face, not missing any expression on his face.

"I know very well now that I'm not Xiang Caiping's daughter, so am I your daughter? Am I?"

Su Chenghui seemed to finally gain confidence: "Su Qingsang, I told you not to talk nonsense. You are not my daughter, whose daughter would you be?"

Did she think he had such a leisurely heart to help others raise their daughters?

As soon as he finished speaking, Su Chenghui immediately realized that he had said something wrong. Sure enough, he saw the corners of Su Qingsang's mouth slightly raised, with some understanding.

She seemed to finally know Su Chenghui's secret.

"I'm your daughter?" Su Qingsang looked into Su Chenghui's eyes: "Really? Are you sure?"

"Su Qingsang, what's your attitude?"

Su Qingsang didn't ask any more questions, but Su Chenghui's face turned from embarrassment into anger, which made her believe his words. Also, which man likes to help others raise their children?

That means she must be Su Chenghui's daughter?

She nodded, looked at Su Chenghui, her eyes were clear: "I am your daughter. But I don't want Caiping's daughter? That is to say, when my mother didn't know, when my aunt didn't know, you Elsewhere, there is a fourth person?"

"Su Qingsang. Have you said enough?" Su Chenghui couldn't listen anymore. Who did Su Qingsang think of herself? What fourth party? It's really too ugly.

"You betrayed my mother and auntie. You really don't love my mother."

In fact, Su Chenghui didn't like this kind of thing to Caiping, so Su Qingsang could figure it out as long as he guessed. If they really love each other, they will be together back then.

Don't talk about persecution by the Li family. She also lived by Mr. Li and Li Qianxue for such a long time.

To put it bluntly, if Su Chenghui himself disagreed, would the Li family still be able to force him into the auditorium?

"Su Qingsang." Su Chenghui didn't know what else to say, so he could only call Su Qingsang's name again: "Shut up."

Adults, what does she know as a child?

Su Qingsang smiled, that smile had a deep meaning: "Does Auntie know?"

She used to think that Su Chenghui was a bit scumbag. But now it seems that Su Chenghui is really not an ordinary scum.

While having sex with Li Qianxue, while keeping in touch with Xiang Caiping, there was another woman who didn't know where.

It was really the first time she knew that Su Chenghui had such ability.

"Su Qingsang, shut up."

Su Chenghui's expression was ugly, he took a step forward and was about to explode immediately: "Have you said enough?"

"No." Su Qingsang was distracted by his anger, but did not intend to back down in the slightest: "I didn't say enough. I always have the right to know who my biological mother is, right?"

Su Chenghui was stunned for a moment, then he suddenly turned his face away: "This is not something you should worry about."

"It's not something I worry about?" Su Qingsang wanted to laugh: "Then what should I worry about? Dad, although you don't like me, I've called you Dad for more than 20 years anyway. All I want now is a real wooden mesh, an answer. Can't you give it to me?"

"There's no answer, you're thinking too much."

"There is no answer, so can I think that I am not your daughter?"

"Su Qingsang. What's your attitude? I told you, what you said just now was nonsense. Whose daughter are you not my daughter?"

"Okay. You said I was your daughter. Then let me ask you, where is my mother? Where is my mother? Who is my mother?"

"Su Qingsang." Su Chenghui became angry from embarrassment. It was rare for Su Qingsang to get angry because of Su Qingsang's disobedience: "Who gave you the right? Who gave you such a right? Who allowed you to use such a tone to talk to me?" say?"

One more. . Today's update. Cold weather. Mother Yue's hands are so cold. I hate why there is no heating in the south.