To My Dear Mr. Huo

The restaurant was very quiet, no one spoke, and no one had a smile on their face, the atmosphere was rather depressing.

Li Qianxue sat at the long dining table, and the steaming delicate food on the table did not make her look good in the slightest.

In the New Year's Eve dinner with five people in the past, there was only one person missing. How could Li Qianxue not be annoyed?

She didn't expect Su Chenghui to be so cruel. Really don't let Su Peizhen come back for the New Year.

Su Pei is really her first child, and she has devoted the most effort to her.

Unlike Su Yuxin, when Su Peizhen was born, it may be because of her previous dystocia, her health was poor, and her resistance was not good.

It was the little daughter who was so small that she was afraid of throwing her when she hugged her. For the first time in more than 20 years, she did not celebrate the New Year by her side.

Li Qianxue's face was ugly, she sat there without saying a word.

Because of her complexion, the atmosphere at the dinner table did not have a Chinese New Year atmosphere.

"Mom." Su Yuxin was the first one who couldn't stand the atmosphere: "Let's eat."

Li Qianxue didn't want to eat, she really couldn't swallow this breath.

"Su Chenghui, are you still human? You sent your daughter so far for an outsider? You never let her come back for years. Are you punishing her? You are punishing me. "

"Mom." Su Yuxin really didn't want to hear Li Qianxue quarrel with Su Chenghui after the New Year's Eve: "Stop saying a few words. My sister will be back in two days anyway."

"Who knows." Li Qianxue glared at Su Chenghui: "Your father sent your sister so far away, who knows if he will let her come back?"

"Qianxue." Old Master Li said, "You're about the same too. It's the New Year's Eve, what kind of words are you talking about?"

"Dad, you also know that it's Chinese New Year, but will he let me live this year well? He won't let me live this year well at all. "

Thinking about Su Peizhen, Li Qianxue was so angry that she couldn't eat: "Peizhen has never spent New Year's Eve alone. I don't know if she is eating now. Does it feel aggrieved to be alone?"

"Enough." Mr. Li thought of the terms he had discussed with Huo Jinyao.

In fact, if Su Qingsang and Xiang Caiping hadn't softened their hearts, they would have let it go. Su Peizhen is not in the United States now, but in prison.

It's just that he couldn't tell Li Qianxue about such a thing. Presumably she would not accept that her daughter would do such a thing.

It's actually good to be like this now, let Su Peizhen go abroad to calm down. Also know the level.

"Peizhen is not a child anymore. There are so many people, don't they still have to live without you? Why can't Peizhen die? Don't talk about it. Sit down and finish this meal."

"dad--"

"I'm getting old. I don't like to hear or see your troubles. If you want me to live a few more years, stop talking."

Li Qianxue gritted her teeth, no matter how angry she was in front of Mr. Li, she could just let it go.

It's just that when she looked at Su Chenghui, she became more and more disappointed. Especially when she found him sitting there without saying a word, she became even more annoyed.

Look, even if you make trouble with him like this, he doesn't respond. Sometimes she would rather Su Chenghui quarrel with her, quarrel with her.

But what about him? Most of the time, she just doesn't say a word, looking at her like a clown.

In fact, she had already found out. This man made her fall in love with him more and more.

It's just that there were children, children, and father's scruples before. But I don't know when it started, she really became weaker and weaker.

He lowered his head, it was obviously Chinese New Year, but the atmosphere at home was not good at all.

Su Yuxin didn't speak, he didn't understand what happened to this family. It was fine when I was young, but the older I get, the less like a family.

And he didn't know how to change this situation.

It's not that Su Chenghui didn't see Li Qianxue's anger, nor did he see the disappointment concealed by Mr. Li, nor did he fail to see the expectation in Su Yuxin's eyes.

It's just that he is really not in the mood today. He has not been to the hospital since that day.

On the one hand, Xiang Caiping didn't want to see him, and on the other hand, he didn't want to see Su Qingsang.

He once thought that only he knew the secret, but now Su Qingsang knows it.

Su Chenghui never thought that the secret would be known one day. The revenge he imagined was when Li Qianxue got old and found that everything was irreversible.

but not now.

Su Chenghui's mood during this period was quite complicated. What Su Qingsang knew, Huo Jinyao must also know.

Su Qingsang might not be able to guess for a while, but with Huo Jinyao's intelligence, it might be a matter of time before he guesses Su Qingsang's true identity.

What will happen then? If one day, Su Qingsang's life experience is revealed to the world, and the whole forest city knows, what will happen?

At this moment, Su Chenghui didn't have the heart to think about anything else. He raised his head, and his eyes fell directly on Li Qianxue's face.

With Mr. Li around, the anger on her face dissipated a lot, but she was still unhappy.

She had a cold face, and her facial features, which were brighter than Ping'an's, looked a bit glamorous at this moment.

Speaking of which, Su Chenghui couldn't remember the last time he saw Li Qianxue happy.

Sensing Su Chenghui's gaze, Li Qianxue looked up at him, her eyes turned cold: "What? What do you want to say? Don't worry. You can scold me if you want. It's Chinese New Year today. For my father's sake, I won't talk to you." Computational."

Su Chenghui felt a little blocked for no reason. He lowered his head and scanned the dishes on the table.

"Let's eat."

His voice was too gentle, Li Qianxue took a look at him, thinking that he was going to do something wrong, but his eyes became a little more wary.

Not only Li Qianxue was looking at him, but Su Yuxin and Old Man Li were also staring at him. Su Chenghui, who was very uncomfortable being watched, raised the wine in front of him to respect Old Man Li.

"Dad, happy new year."

"Happy New Year." Mr. Li raised his glass with dignity.

After Su Chenghui finished respecting Mr. Li, he clinked glasses with Su Yuxin again: "Study hard. After the new year, you will be one year older. The future Su family will still rely on you to support it."

"I will. Dad. Happy New Year."

"En." Su Chenghui nodded, and finally looked at Li Qianxue. He raised his glass and sent it in his direction: "Happy New Year."

This is a routine toast that happens every year. Li Qianxue sat there motionless, she hadn't swallowed the breath yet.

Su Chenghui was a little embarrassed, but he didn't take the cup back: "Qianxue?"

Li Qianxue was taken aback, and couldn't help but glance at Su Chenghui. She almost never heard Su Chenghui call her name.

Every time he calls himself by his full name, sometimes he doesn't even have a name.

She was a little uncomfortable on the face, but more puzzled in her heart. What is Su Chenghui doing? Is there some conspiracy she doesn't know about?

One more. . . I've been moving a lot lately. I am now continuing to write the remaining two chapters. . Exhausted.