To My Dear Mr. Huo

"It was your fault in the first place, is it my fault?"

"Yes, yes. Of course my wife can't be wrong."

Su Chenghui coaxed Li Qianxue, but Li Qianxue went back to the ward without looking at him. Su Peizhen seemed to have calmed down. He was half-leaning on the hospital bed, not knowing what he was thinking.

She didn't speak, and Li Qianxue wasn't in a hurry, but just poured her another glass of water.

"Thank you." Su Peizhen took the water and was about to call her mother out of habit, but she held it back.

She didn't speak, and Li Qianxue didn't speak either. The two mother and daughter were once married, but now they looked at each other in silence.

Su Peizhen finished drinking the water and was about to put the cup down. Li Qianxue took the initiative to take it and put it aside.

Her actions made Su Peizhen feel sore again. When had Li Qianxue taken care of someone before?

But in the past, whenever she felt uncomfortable, the person who took care of her was always Li Qianxue. Li Qianxue never cheated on others when it came to her.

The tip of my nose became sour again. She didn't expect that she would subconsciously call Li Qianxue. But now the phone calls have been made and things have happened.

It was obviously too late for her to take back the call. The reunion she had always imagined was that after she had a good life and completely let go, she would see those people in her memory again.

Instead of meeting her unexpectedly like now, it was still when she was most embarrassed.

She bit her lip, her mood was very delicate for a moment. There is always a kind of child who runs away from home and wants to look good in front of adults, but unexpectedly he ends up in a miserable state.

Li Qianxue looked at her like that and reached out to take her hand.

"If you don't say who that man is, I won't ask. You are old enough to take care of yourself. If you feel uncomfortable staying in Rongcheng, go back to Linshi."

Her voice paused here: "Your room has been kept at home, and Zhang Ma will clean it every day. I mean what I said. No matter what time, you are the daughter of the Su family."

This is already an admission that Su Pei can go home at any time whenever she really wants to.

Su Peizhen pursed her lips tightly into a straight line, and finally nodded vigorously.

She didn't know what she could say. When Li Qianxue was so angry, she thought she would never forgive herself in this life.

"Auntie, I--" There was a bit of sob in my throat, and I just felt it was very hard.

Li Qianxue's hand was clenched again, and she patted the back of her hand gently.

"What a stupid boy."

Li Qianxue looked at Su Peizhen, feeling distressed, sad, and many other emotions that she couldn't express.

She once thought that she would be angry for the rest of her life, but in fact, she was really not angry with Su Peizhen.

When I first published the newspaper to sever ties, I was angry. But after all, he is the child he raised.

At that time, he only focused on venting Su Chenghui's anger and ignored Su Peizhen's feelings. The child went astray because she did not educate her well.

"Pei Zhen. I'm sorry."

Su Peizhen was stunned for a moment by this sudden apology, and Li Qianxue curled her lips, with a bit of sadness in her eyes.

"I was so angry with your father at the time. It was my fault that I didn't take your feelings into consideration."

"..." Su Peizhen didn't know how to answer Li Qianxue's words. She just stared at her blankly, and Li Qianxue reached out to tuck her hanging hair back behind her ears.

"You are the child I raised, and I should trust you. It was me who failed to take good care of you and care about you that made you go astray."

Su Peizhen bit her lip and shook her head desperately, it wasn't like that. It's really not like that.

Just like Su Qingsang said, she is just selfish and narrow-minded, and she is unwilling to share.

"You don't want to call me mom, and I admit it. But you can't scare me like this next time."

Li Qianxue couldn't deny that the moment she received Su Peizhen's call, she was shocked at first, but then she felt distressed.

Even if the relationship with her pampered daughter was later severed, how often had she been tortured like this, and how often had she cried out in pain like this?

Not to mention that Su Peizhen is very strong by nature. When she was a child, she never cried when she had a cold, fever or injection. She was proud and flamboyant, and would not easily let her discomfort be revealed to others.

When she answered the phone, she really didn't care about anything else, booked the nearest flight ticket and flew over.

She was also glad that she came. Otherwise, we don’t know what will happen to Su Peizhen. This child is very stubborn, and he probably doesn't want Xiang Caiping to know.

Su Peizhen kept shaking her head. She wanted to say no. She didn't scream because she was not sure whether she was qualified to do so, but she couldn't say those words.

Her throat felt as if something was blocked, and she could only look at Li Qianxue with tears in her eyes.

I wanted to call Li Qianxue, but Su Chenghui came back with the porridge he bought specially.

"Drink some porridge. You are still very weak. After drinking, take a good rest. If you have anything else to do, wait until you feel better."

Su Peizhen couldn't say a word except for nodding. She looked at Li Qianxue's beautiful face and wanted to call her mom, but she couldn't.

Su Peizhen was still having a fever. After eating the porridge brought by Su Chenghui, he fell asleep again in a daze.

When she was half asleep, she felt like someone was coming. When she opened her eyes, she realized that the person coming was Su Qingsang, who also came to see her.

Outside, Huo Jinyao stood outside the door with a cold face and did not come in. Huo Jinyao still can't let go of what Su Peizhen did to Su Qingsang.

Su Qingsang could let go, but he couldn't. But if Su Qingsang wanted to see her, he could only let her go. It was impossible for him to let go, forgive or even accept Su Pei.

Su Chenghui knew what Huo Jinyao was thinking and called him outside.

I don't know what he said, but Huo Jinyao's face looked a little better when he came back.

Huo Jinyao and his wife left, and Li Qianxue returned to the hospital bed and sat down, reaching out to hold Su Peizhen's hand.

"Qingsang is a good child. You should also know a little bit about her personality. Next time something happens, if I am not here in Rongcheng, you can go find Qingsang and Huo Jinyao. Even if we are not here, he will Help you."

Su Peizhen didn't say anything. There were some things that couldn't be helped by others.

How can others help with emotional matters? Everything is just her own fault.

Thinking of Ling Jing, Su Peizhen's heart ached again.

Ling Jing, Ling Jing. These two words have become a knife, and as long as I mention it, it will cut with pain.

Li Qianxue couldn't see her like this. My thoughts were running around and I wanted to say a lot, but in the end it just turned into a sigh.

After all, mother and daughter can never go back to the past.

………………

Ling Jing sat behind his desk, with a pile of documents waiting for him to solve in front of him, but he just felt annoyed.

He didn't want to deal with these official matters at all, and he didn't want to sit here at all.

He resisted the urge to sweep all the things on the table to the floor, got up and walked to the window.

There is a fire in my heart, but it has not been extinguished because of the venting incident in Rongyuan. The fire is now burning even brighter.

Ha ha ha ha. . I was out all day yesterday and came back and wrote a thousand words. Got pissed off by my kisser. All right. I reflected, I got up early this morning to type and write a chapter, and I have to go out later. Don't rush. I can only promise to keep updating, but I can’t promise anything else. See you tonight.