Su Qingyu was infected by the emotions of parting, and his mood became depressed.
“It’s New Year’s Day. You can spend New Year’s Day with your family this year.”
Mother Zhang smiled and said, “Yes, but you can also spend time with your family when you are out of the country. After the old lady passed away, the young master has been very hard these years.”
When it came to Li Tingchen’s family, Su Qingyu felt a little nervous for no reason.
“Mom Zhang, Ting Chen rarely tells me about his family. What kind of people are his parents?”
“Oh, madam, it’s not easy for my subordinates to chew their tongues at will. I can only say that the young master’s life is very sad. The wife has always been in a bad mental state. The young master has never felt maternal love from her. They get together less and leave more. Even if it’s a day together, it’s a chicken flying and a dog jumping.”
“What do you say?”
Mother Zhang pulled aside her chair and sat next to Su Qingyu, “It’s okay, you can know these things earlier, how long you have a mind, otherwise you will suffer in the future.””
Su Qingyu nodded again and again, “Mother Zhang, tell me.”
“This is going to start with Mr..”
The man who had never appeared before, and Li Tingchen hadn’t even mentioned it once.
“What happened to his father?”
“Madam, do you also find it strange that you have been married for so many years, why have you never seen Mr. and Mrs.? In the final analysis, the wife is not the one that the husband likes. The husband has something in his heart, but the wife has a child by means of invisible means. I thought Mr. Hui would change his mind, but unexpectedly, the husband was even more disgusted with her, and instead took care of Bai Moonlight, who was also pregnant.”
Su Qingyu was suffocated when he heard this kind of plot, and it seemed that someone had stabbed it a little bit with a needle in a place where he couldn’t see it.
“What happened later?”
“My wife hates Bai Moonlight. She has been cold to her husband for a long time. Coupled with hormonal changes during pregnancy, her heart disease has worsened and she has depression. However, she tried her best to bear it for the sake of her child. On the day of delivery, she and Bai Moonlight were born prematurely at the same time, and Mr. did not hesitate to choose to run to Bai Moonlight.”
With a “bang”, the soup bowl in Su Qingyu’s hand fell to the ground and smashed to pieces, splashing the soup.
“Ouch, my wife, what’s the matter with you?Has it been burned?”Mother Zhang hurriedly took a paper towel to wipe the soup on her feet.
Su Qingyu was at a loss for a moment, as if there had been a wound in his heart, but he was pulled open fiercely, revealing the wound that had not healed yet.
The old wounds were not healed, and blood dripped down from the inside.
Su Qingyu looked down at her feet, as if it were her wound.
What’s wrong with her?
Obviously it was someone else’s story, how could she feel empathetic?
“I’m fine, what happened to them later?”