To My Dear Mr. Huo

Who is your father? Li Qianxue's eyes were unkind and her expression was cold. I still felt a little bit flustered by Su Chenghui's name.

What is he doing? Building relationships?

Su Chenghui felt bitter in his heart when he looked at the aggressive Li Qianxue.

Qianxue, after all, I have called you dad for more than 20 years, and I sincerely regard your dad as my own father. Do you have to be like this?

Ha. Li Qianxue sneered, with a bit of sarcasm on his face: You regard my father as your father? So you torture my father's daughter? Instead of my father's granddaughter? Su Chenghui, this is how you treat my father Do you think he is your own father?

Su Yuxin and Su Qingsang both stood motionless behind Li Qianxue. Mr. Li didn't seem to hear Li Qianxue's words. He just sat on the sofa and looked at the gift in front of him, which was brought by Su Chenghui.

No one supported him, no one helped him. Su Chenghui stood there and realized that he seemed to have really become irrelevant to this family.

Su Chenghui was speechless by Li Qianxue. He had known that coming here today would not bring any good results, but he had to come.

If he didn't come today, he didn't even know what kind of excuse he could find to take a look at Li Qianxue.

Go away. I don't want to see you.

Su Chenghui knew that if he wanted to save face, he should leave quickly, but looking at Li Qianxue's charming face, he couldn't move his feet at all.

He just stood on the ground and looked at Li Qianxue, his eyes burning and eager.

That look made Li Qianxue feel cold again, and her tone was even more unkind than before.

I told you to get out, did you hear me?

Li Qianxue was really disgusted with the man in front of her, very disgusting. It was so disgusting that when she thought about what Su Chenghui had done, she wanted to bite him a few times to vent her anger.

Su Chenghui stood there motionless, just staring at Li Qianxue.

That look made Li Qianxue's skin crawl. It wasn't touching, it was disgusting.

She was about to ask someone to come over and drive Su Chenghui out, but at this moment Su Yuxin took a step forward and stood in front of Su Chenghui: Dad.

Li Qianxue didn't want to see Su Chenghui, but Su Yuxin couldn't have the same attitude as Li Qianxue.

He noticed when Su Chenghui came in just now that he didn't seem to be doing well.

That was because Su Chenghui had specially cleaned up today in order to come over to celebrate Mr. Li's birthday. If he hadn't tidied up, he would have looked even worse.

After all, they are father and son. Su Yuxin doesn't want to see Su Chenghui like this. It makes him uncomfortable.

Dad, how are you doing lately? It seems like you haven't had a good rest.

His eyes were all red, and even though he was neatly dressed, he looked a bit decadent.

Su Chenghui looked at Su Yuxin with gratitude in his eyes: There have been a lot of things in the past two days. It'll be nice if you've been busy.

Then dad, you have to take care of yourself.

When Su Yuxin said this, she was stepping down for Su Chenghui. After saying that, he didn't forget to look at Li Qianxue, his eyes almost pleading.

Li Qianxue turned her face away from Su Yuxin. She still had an angry look on her face, hoping that Su Chenghui could get out. She didn't want to see him.

Su Yuxin had no choice but to look at Su Qingsang again. Su Qingsang received his brother's eyes and sighed deeply in his heart.

Dad. Have you had breakfast?

When Su Qingsang spoke, he blinked at Su Chenghui.

No. Su Chenghui looked at Su Qingsang and didn't expect it. At this time, this daughter, who was never very close to him, was actually willing to help him once.

When he looked at Su Qingsang, his eyes felt a little hot.

I just saw that there is a lot of breakfast left in the kitchen. Dad, if you don't mind it, why don't you go and eat some?

Su Qingsang looked at Su Chenghui with a very sincere look: Not eating breakfast is bad for your stomach. Dad, you'd better go eat quickly.

Su Chenghui didn't move and went to see Li Qianxue again. How could Li Qianxue not see the look in her daughter's eyes just now?

She didn't expect that Su Qingsang and Su Yuxin would both side with Su Chenghui. She couldn't tell what she felt in her heart, but when she met her daughter's slightly pleading eyes, she turned her face away bitterly.

If it was just Su Yuxin who said it, she could pretend that she didn't hear it. But Su Qingsang and Li Qianxue could hardly bear to refuse any of her requests.

Dad. Just go and eat quickly.

Su Qingsang glanced at Su Yuxin when he spoke: Yuxin didn't seem to have eaten much just now? How about you eat some with dad?

Okay. Su Yuxin immediately understood what Su Qingsang meant, and regardless of Su Chenghui who was still standing there in a daze, she led him towards the restaurant.

Su Chenghui hesitated a little, but was pulled towards the restaurant by Su Yuxin.

The figures of Su Chenghui and his son disappeared around the corner, and Li Qianxue looked at Su Qingsang with complicated eyes.

Mom. Su Qingsang knew that she was unhappy, so he took the initiative to hold her hand: You see, our family doesn't lack for breakfast, right?

Li Qianxue said nothing. She wanted to drive Su Chenghui away after he had finished his meal.

It's not that she's cruel, nor that she's excessive. Just thinking about the things Su Chenghui did, she really didn't want to see him, not at all.

Li Qianxue had a good idea to drive Su Chenghui away. But I didn't expect that he hadn't finished eating yet. The guests arrived.

Mr. Li, his cousin, and their children. They were all relatives after all, and Li Qianxue didn't want to lose face in front of these relatives.

The final result was that Su Chenghui stayed after dinner and did not leave.

And even if she wanted to drive them away, she couldn't. After all, with so many relatives here, we can't kick Su Chenghui out in front of so many people, right?

The banquet at noon was quite lively. The older Mr. Li got, the more he liked to see his children and grandchildren in front of him.

A group of people had a lively lunch. During the whole process, except for the two siblings Su Qingsang and Su Chenghui, they stayed with Mr. Li.

He looked like the son-in-law of the Li family. Su Qingsang and Su Yuxin glanced at each other from time to time. No matter what happened to Li Qianxue and Su Chenghui, at least they both still regarded Su Chenghui as a member of the family.

Some relatives didn't know what was going on, thinking that Li Qianxue and Su Chenghui were still together. There was a lot of fuss about divorce before, but no matter what, they have been married for so many years.

Looking at it like this, it's clear that there's a quarrel at the head of the bed and a quarrel at the end of the bed.

In particular, one of Li Qianxue's cousins ​​​​looked at the two of them with the eyes of someone who had experienced them. The meaning of that look was self-evident.

Li Qianxue was so angry that she had a headache. If she hadn't been worried about the guests, she would have wanted to step forward and tear off the smug smile hanging on Su Chenghui's face.

In fact, Su Chenghui was not satisfied at all. Although he was accompanying Mr. Li, he was not an idiot. It could be seen that neither Mr. Li nor Li Qianxue wanted to see him.

But now that there are guests at home, they are not willing to break up with him in front of the guests, so they tolerate him.

Until the guest said goodbye and left, Su Chenghui still followed Mr. Li.

Su Qingsang and Su Yuxin can tolerate it, and they can continue to marry Su Chenghui and the Meimei family.

Li Qianxue didn't want to endure it. She had endured Su Chenghui for a day, and she stepped forward to tell Su Chenghui to get out.

After being silent on this matter for a day, Mr. Li finally spoke.

Chenghui, come with me.

When the old man spoke, Li Qianxue had no choice but to drive people away. He could only watch with hatred as Su Chenghui followed Mr. Li upstairs.

Entering the study, Mr. Li put out the chessboard, looked at Su Chenghui, and said in a calm voice: I haven't played chess with you for a while. Let's talk about a game.

Su Chenghui looked at Mr. Li and didn't think he still had the heart to play chess with him now. But he still sat down opposite the old man.

Mr. Li took Bai Zi to go first, then looked at Su Chenghui and motioned for him to continue.

The two of them were going back and forth. Halfway through the chess game, Mr. Li suddenly stopped making moves.

You have a plan in mind and a strategy in your moves, Cheng Hui. Your chess skills are much better now than before.

Su Chenghui was silent. How could he have time to play chess in the past two months? What Mr. Li said seemed almost ironic to him.

What? You think I lied to you? Mr. Li sighed and put down the chess piece in his hand: Cheng Hui, your skills in playing chess were not bad before, but there were always some swings, just like you.

I've always known that you didn't know what you wanted or what was most important to you before. But now looking at your chess moves, it seems like you already know it?

Su Chenghui's eyes were a little hot. He looked at Mr. Li and his voice became hoarse: Dad, I was wrong.

Mr. Li raised his hand and refused to listen to what Su Chenghui said: Chenghui, you are right, I don't want to judge. Do you regret it? I don't want to know either. I just want to tell you. Life is like chess. You have no regrets when you make a move. .Since you have done some things, you have to bear the consequences.

dad--

Whether you regret it or know that you were wrong, these things have nothing to do with Qianxue now.

Dad? Su Chenghui looked up at him, his eyes filled with unspeakable pain: I really regret it.

Cheng Hui, not all regrets will come back if you have the chance to do it again.

Mr. Li had a look of pain and regret on his face: In the past, I was focused on expanding my business territory. I always thought that I wanted to make the Li family bigger and stronger. But I really became bigger and stronger. That's okay. The person I shared it with is no longer here.”

I often regret and reflect. I always wonder if, when I was young, I would not have been so focused on official matters. If I had not only focused on my career every day, would Qianxue's mother have been able to live a few more years?

But there is no answer, everyone is dead and gone. No matter how many regrets I have, it is useless.

Su Chenghui didn't speak, and some things were blinded by a leaf. How could he find out what he was really thinking until he took the leaf away?

I'm very happy that you remember my old man's birthday today. I thank you too. But, that's it for you and Qianxue.

Just like that? He didn't say the next words, but Su Chenghui understood what Mr. Li meant, and his expression suddenly changed again.

dad?

Everyone rebelled against their relatives. Poor Papa Su. . . Second update. . Continue tomorrow.