To My Dear Mr. Huo

Huo Jinyao thought much more than Su Qingsang.

I don't care if you are a mistress or not, and I don't want to know what happened back then. I just think that you have brought Qingsang a lot of trouble by rushing over like this. It's you who are saying that you have no evidence to prove that you are Qingsang's mother. In fact, we can also say that you are not.

I am. I really am. Xiang Caiping will be more excited than before. She stood up abruptly, and stopped looking at Huo Jinyao, but just looked at Su Qingsang: Qingsang, I am really your mother, please believe me.

Since that's the case, let's do a paternity test.

Huo Jinyao looked at Xiang Caiping, still with a calm face, but his eyes were much sharper than before: We believe in the results of the paternity test. It can't be wrong. Auntie, don't you think so?

Yes yes yes. Xiang Caiping nodded again and again: Okay, paternity test is good. I know that. When do you think Qingsang will do it?

Her reaction was beyond Huo Jinyao's expectation. He couldn't help but glanced at Su Qingsang.

Su Qingsang was also a little surprised. Meeting Huo Jinyao's gaze, she shook her head slightly. Turning around and facing Caiping: Auntie, don't worry. It's too late now, and it's too late to do a paternity test. You should rest first. If you have anything to do, wait until you have a rest tomorrow. Is that okay?

Okay. Yes. Xiang Caiping's expression was still a little excited: Qing Sang, I hope you believe me. I am really your mother. No matter if you say you want to do a paternity test or a blood test or find Su Chenghui I'm not afraid of being confronted. I, I really just want to, simply want to recognize you.

After admitting it? Huo Jinyao's words were still not very polite: Do you want Qingsang to support you?

No, no, no. Xiang Caiping waved her hands again and again: I don't need her to raise, and I don't need you to raise either. I have money.

She has lived a simple life these years. Apart from hiring an aunt, she basically has no big expenses: I have saved money. Don't worry. I won't let you support me. You may look down on my property. But these will be all in the future. is yours.

After saying this to Caiping, she even wanted to get up and go to the room to get her passbook and proof of property: I really have money, I can show it to you. I—

Auntie. Su Qingsang stopped her movement: Don't do this. I didn't mean that.

If Xiang Caiping was really her mother, her biological mother, she would definitely raise her. she just-

Xiang Caiping stood there, seemingly at a loss. Su Qingsang couldn't bear to see this. It always made her feel like she was bullying the elderly.

Auntie, it's getting late. Go and rest. Let's talk tomorrow if you have anything to do.

Xiang Caiping's lips moved, obviously she had something to say, but in the end she could only go to the room a little depressed.

The living room became quiet, and Su Qingsang and Huo Jinyao followed him back to the room.

The two of them didn't mess around like they used to. Su Qingsang sat on the edge of the bed, thinking about what happened today, and chuckled lightly.

What's the matter? Didn't you say you want to take a bath? Huo Jinyao just saw her expression when he came out of the shower, and stepped forward to wrap his arms around her waist.

When he was talking, he kissed her lips, Su Qingsang's body took a step back, avoiding his kiss, and put one hand on his chest.

Huo Jinyao, what do you think of today's matter?

Third watch. . .