To My Dear Mr. Huo

That slap in the face was thrown very hard at Xiang Caiping, and after the slap was over, it still felt like it wasn't enough.

"What are you? Huh?" Xiang Caiping didn't talk about demeanor like Su Qingsang.

Without even thinking about it, she grabbed Su Peizhen, her gaze was darker than ever before: "What are you? What right do you have to scold my daughter? What about your tutor? Is this how your parents taught you? "

"You—" Su Peizhen's face was still hurting, and being grabbed by Xiang Caiping like this, she couldn't even cover her face.

She just looked at the woman and heard what she meant. her daughter? who? Su Qingsang?

How did Su Qingsang become her daughter? But before Su Pei really thought it through, Xiang Caiping didn't want to be patient anymore.

She couldn't swallow it. Her emotions that had been stuck in her heart for many years seemed to have an outlet at this time. She grabbed Su Peizhen's hand and tried not to let her break free just like she did just now.

"Who do you call mistress? Who do you think is mistress? Let me tell you. I am not mistress, mistress is your mother. Your mother Li Qianxue is the mistress. She stole my man. She shamelessly designed your father." Having a relationship with your father and having you is the reason for their marriage."

Su Peizhen had never heard of this statement before, her eyes widened, and she looked at Xiang Caiping in shock: "You are talking nonsense."

"I'm talking nonsense? You can go home and ask Li Qianxue. Who is the mistress? Who shamelessly snatched someone else's man?"

Shaking off Su Peizhen's hand, Xiang Caiping took a deep breath, turned around and looked at Su Qingsang: "Qingsang, are you okay?"

Su Qingsang shook her head lightly: "Mom, I'm fine."

She stepped forward to support Xiang Caiping with complicated eyes. She was very happy that Xiang Caiping stood up for her like this.

But she was a little worried. It took her a lot of time to get Xiang Caiping to stop thinking about what happened to her.

Now that Su Peizhen is making such a fuss, I'm afraid that Xiang Caiping's self-blame and discomfort will not dissipate for a long time.

Chou Junjiao and the others were stunned by the change in front of them. The others stared blankly at Xiang Caiping and her daughter.

Even Chou Junjiao, who was always sharp-tongued, was shocked by such a turn of events.

"It's fine." Xiang Caiping couldn't swallow her breath. She turned around quickly and stared at Su Peizhen bitterly: "Miss Su, I warn you. It's not that no one wants Qingsang. She is my favorite Baby, the most precious daughter. In the future, please pay attention to your words. If there is another time, I will not be polite."

After leaving this sentence, she took Su Qingsang's hand and was about to leave.

Su Qingsang withdrew his hand, patted her on the shoulder and walked in front of Su Peizhen.

"Su Peizhen. First, I'm not arrogant. No matter before or now, I just do what I think I can do. Second, my capital has never been Huo Jinyao, but myself."

Glancing at the five fingerprints on Su Qingsang's face, her voice softened a few times: "In the end, although the person who beat you was my mother, she was also because you scolded others first, so let's forget about it. I I sincerely hope that we can keep the water in the well. It’s better for you and me, don’t you think?”

After leaving this sentence, she took Xiang Caiping's hand and left.

Su Peizhen's face was still swollen, and the burning pain caused her to be in a huge shock.

Four more. . . . Continue tomorrow. What is it spicy? Don't complain about my lack of updates from now on. Only four changes per day. until it hits the shelves. There will be more on the day of release. It's time for you to see enough. All right?