To My Dear Mr. Huo

"Yes." Su Qingsang nodded: "I moved out after I married Jin Yao. Then I was very busy with work, and Jin Yao was also very busy. We don't often have time to go there."

In fact, Su Chenghui didn't want to see them, right? But Su Qingsang wouldn't say this: "But there was a banquet in Huo Jinyao's company last time. I saw Dad. He looks pretty good."

"Then he, with—" Xiang Caiping paused, and suddenly felt that it was not a good question for her to ask this topic.

"He and Auntie, Li Qianxue, are not very nice." Su Qingsang knew that it was meaningless to lie about such things.

Or Xiang Caiping wants to hear this: "On the surface, they are a model couple in the Linshi shopping mall. They respect each other like guests. But I don't think it's very good."

"Really?" Xiang Caiping was silent, not knowing what she was thinking.

The atmosphere was a little awkward for a while, and Su Qingsang didn't know what to say. As a junior, it's not easy for her to intervene in such elder matters.

In order to ease the embarrassment, Su Qingsang decided to change the subject.

"Do you want to see his photo?"

"do you have?"

"certainly."

There is actually no photo of Su Chenghui in Su Qingsang's phone. But last time she added Su Yuxin's penguin friend, there are many photos in Su Yuxin's space.

Xiang Caiping's eyes lit up, she still wanted to see Su Chenghui after being separated for so many years.

Su Qingsun took out his mobile phone and clicked on Su Yuxin's space. He has a photo album that his family can see.

There are photos of the entire Su family, including Mr. Li. Su Qingsang clicked on Su Chenghui's photo and showed it to Xiang Caiping.

It was taken by Su Chenghui when he went to a banquet. He looked elegant in a suit and leather shoes. Looks like a man in his forties.

He was chatting with people while holding a wine glass, staring at the photo of Xiang Caiping, his eyes suddenly turned red.

In the past twenty years, Su Chenghui has not changed, she is still the same as before, but she is old.

She also thought that if she could, she would go to see Su Chenghui. Looking at it like this now, there is no need to see you again.

"Auntie?" Su Qingsang wasn't sure what Xiang Caiping's reaction meant. She wanted to take the phone back, but Xiang Caiping's hand swiped across the screen.

The next photo is of Su Chenghui's family of four.

This was taken on Su Peizhen's birthday. Su Peizhen and Su Yuxin stood in front, while Su Chenghui and Li Qianxue stood behind.

The family of four are good-looking, dressed in fancy clothes, and have a good temperament. Xiang Caiping's hand trembled.

"He, who is he?" Su Yuxin's facial features are similar to Su Chenghui's, but in a smaller version. In Xiang Caiping's view, this is Su Chenghui when he was a child.

"He is the younger brother. He was born after my father and aunt. We are eight years younger."

Xiang Caiping was stunned, she forgot to ask why there was no Su Qingsang in the photo of the family of four.

Her face was very pale, and Su Qingsang noticed that she seemed to be shaking.

"Auntie? Are you okay?"

"I'm fine." Xiang Caiping shook her head, she murmured two words softly, Su Qingsang heard clearly.

She said liar.

fraud? Who is the liar?

"Qingsang, I feel a little uncomfortable, I'll go back to my room to rest first."

"Aunt?"

"I'm fine." Xiang Caiping stood up, her face was quite ugly.

She didn't even care about Su Qingsang's weird expression. After all these years, she still remembered what Su Chenghui said before.

Always remember his promise.

Second watch. . . The collection has not reached 3,000 until now. . You bullies mine. Won't your conscience ache?