“Sorry.”Li Tingchen hurriedly left the kitchen and dialed the man’s phone.
Shen Lanzhi’s voice was a little lazy: “What are you doing?”
Since she regained her sanity, she has been as lazy as smoking a big cigarette every day, and she will no longer be crazy about that man.
“Where’s Li Lanrui?”
“Asleep.”Shen Lanzhi replied quickly.
Every time he asked her about her in the past, she would always answer immediately. He should have suspected it a long time ago.
“Mother, when will you lie to me?”
Shen Lanzhi sat up straight, so she didn’t have to pretend, “Do you know everything?””
Li Tingchen calmly said, “What did you promise me?”
“Ting Chen, she is my daughter.”
He closed his eyes, “I am also your son, and Susu is your daughter-in-law. Mom, what do you want me to do like this?””
Li Tingchen’s throat was sore. In the past, he had made it to such an irreversible point because of his own sister and Su Qingyu. It took him so many years to taste the bitter fruit he had planted.
“Do you know how long it took me to walk into Susu?Do you know how much effort and effort I spent?What would she think of me?Just because of your misfortune, you are going to impose it on us?”
Shen Lanzhi sighed: “Tingchen, now my best hope is that you and your sister can be happy. The palms of your hands and the backs of your hands are full of flesh. My mother already owes her a lot. I……..”
“So you use my happiness to make up for your regrets?”
The phone hung up, and Li Tingchen leaned against the wall and lit a cigarette.
It was completely dark at this moment, and he didn’t know what Su Qingyu would think of himself?
Back then, because Li Lanrui injured her hand, she would have thought that she did it on purpose, but after all, she still couldn’t bear his sister.
The wound was not bandaged, and blood dripped down the wrist, smashing a small blood nest in the snow.
He spit out a mouthful of white mist and drifted away in the cold wind.
The courtyard was brightly lit, Di Jing and Wang Shu were playing a snowball fight, and the sound of giggling was endless.
What a rare happiness, is it going to be ruined in the hands of others this time?
“It’s so cold outside, why don’t you come in?”
Su Qingyu’s soft voice came, and he saw the man leaning against the smoking man at a glance. The wind and snow fell all over him, and his eyebrows were shrouded in smoke, making him look particularly gloomy and sad.