Quan Shao Chases His Wife, Secret Love in a Great Marriage

Chapter 405 Father's Love Like a Mountain
She was busy until ten o'clock in the evening before cleaning up the house. Su Siqi dragged her tired body to the room to get clothes and prepare to take a bath.

Su Qirong walked in and pushed her into the living room: "Sisi, you should have a bite at least. Dad has reheated the food three times, and it will melt if it is reheated."

Su Siqi smiled helplessly: "Dad, I'm not hungry."

"Eat something even if you're not hungry, is it worth it for Shen Mengqing?"

Su Siqi's face darkened: "I said it's not because of him."

"Sisi, Dad feels sorry for you like this." Knowing that his daughter didn't like to hear it, Su Qirong still wanted to say, "Sisi, if you feel uncomfortable in your heart, just cry once, and forget all the past when you're done crying. Always look ahead."

Su Siqi was pushed by her father to sit down at the dining table. There were meals on the table, and the rising heat made her eyes moist.There is only one man in this world who will never abandon her, and that is Su Qirong.

Su Siqi's heart warmed, her father's love was like a mountain, at any time, she would not be cornered, because she still had her father.

She picked up the chopsticks, took a mouthful of rice with the bowl, Su Qirong saw this, his eyes became hot, he turned his back and wiped his eyes, and then sat down to take food for her: "This is your favorite food, how much is it?" Eat some. The fish is steamed, very fresh, eat more vegetables..."

He said while picking, and soon Su Siqi's bowl piled up, she stopped Su Qirong from picking up the food again: "Dad, it's okay, I can't put it down anymore."

Su Qirong stopped, and sat there watching his daughter eat. Su Siqi, who usually eats quickly, seemed to be unable to open her throat, and chewed slowly, unable to swallow for a long time.

Su Qirong looked at her worriedly: "Sisi, is the rice too hard, dad will make you some soup."

"No, that's it." Su Siqi tried her best to swallow the food in her mouth, but she frowned slightly, looking uncomfortable.

Su Qirong watched silently for a while, then walked away and went to the balcony to smoke. In fact, he smoked very little in the past two years, and was about to quit, but now he got upset and took out his cigarette case again. Smoked one.

The youngest daughter is sick, and the eldest daughter is like this again. As a father, he can do nothing but just watch, which really annoys him.

Su Siqi ate half a bowl of rice, but couldn't take it anymore, turned her head to look at Su Qirong who was smoking on the balcony, silently took a mouthful of rice, and went back to the room while chewing.

She came out of the shower, Su Qirong was washing dishes in the kitchen, she said: "Dad, let me come, you go take a shower, go to bed early after washing."

"No, I've finished washing." Su Qirong said, "Sisi, you're tired, go back to your room and sleep. Dad will sleep after washing."

"Dad, I'll sleep on the sofa tonight, and I'm not allowed to fight with you."

"No, you sleep on the bed, Dad sleeps on the sofa." Su Qirong wiped his hands and was about to push his daughter into the room, but Su Siqi turned around, ran to lie down on the sofa, and covered the quilt from head to toe.

"I've already occupied the sofa, you go elsewhere." Su Siqi shouted with her head covered in the quilt.

Su Qirong had no choice but to turn around and leave.

Su Siqi stuffed herself in the quilt like this, quietly listening to Su Qirong's movements, hearing him go to the bathroom to take a shower, hearing him come out, turning off the lights, and then entering the room and closing the door.It wasn't until the whole room was silent that she slowly pulled off the quilt and exposed her head.

The room is not too dark, the curtains in the living room are transparent, through the light from outside, the outline of the furniture can be vaguely seen.

Fortunately, the apartment was not returned back then, otherwise she would really not know where to live in a while?For so long, Shen Mengqing has been like a big tree, and she is a vine entangled on the tree, thinking that this is her whole life, who knows that the situation will change suddenly, no matter how tightly entangled her vine is, it will be shaken down by the big tree coming.

It's really embarrassing, in front of his father, sister, servants and bodyguards, he asked her how much she would have to let her go?How could he ask such hurtful words?

In front of her father, she pretended to be calm and used various things to pass the time to stop herself from thinking wildly, but now, she was finally quiet, but she couldn't miss him.

He doesn't look better than himself, although Shen Mengqing conceals it well, but the pain in his eyes can't hide from her.

Knowing that something must have happened to him, but listening to him say those words, her heart was still pierced. At that moment, she couldn't forgive him. Why did she feel so embarrassed and sad?He clearly loves her, and he clearly said that everything should be undertaken by the two of them together, why at this moment, he can't do it?
He loves her so much, pampers her to the heavens, loves her to the marrow, she can't figure out, in his heart, what else is more important than her?

Don't want hundreds of billions of property, don't want indifferent family affection, what else?What else?
Tears raged in the darkness, flowing silently, like two cold little snakes swimming on her face.

Agreeing to leave was just a spur of the moment, and she regretted it the moment she stepped out of the gate, but she couldn't look back, she didn't have to lose her dignity, but she couldn't trample on her father's dignity, so she could only go forward, without hesitation.

God knows how sad she is, the farther away from him, the more painful it is, the suffocation and pain of dying, which is indescribable.

She had a premonition that she would never see him again after leaving, she was so sad that she couldn't control herself for a while, she sat in the taxi and cried all the time, she was not reconciled, she still had too many things to ask he.

She wants to ask: Does he not love her anymore?

She wants to ask: Have you ever loved her?

She wants to ask: Will he suffer without her?

She also asked him, what would she do without him, she would die in pain?
She asked him to look into her eyes and answer these words.Every question had to be answered clearly for her.

The fluorescent needle on the wall pointed to two o'clock in the morning, the tears dried up and flowed, flowed and dried again, as if brushing thick paste on the face, the tension was uncomfortable, so she got up and went to the bathroom to wash her face.

Looking at her face in the mirror, she was pale and dull, with red and swollen eyes, and fluffy hair, like a sick person.

Yes, she was sick, her heart was gone, and she was thrown in the far away Bei'an, and she could never get better again.

Su Siqi stared blankly at herself for a while, then turned and went out, her soft and thick slippers walked quietly, like a cat wandering at night, she stood by the window, looking out at the quiet night outside, the deserted street There was no one there, only the street lamps were still dutifully illuminating the empty road, and occasionally a car passed by, rolling over the road downstairs with a loud noise, all the way away, the scarlet taillights were like crying red eyes , kept looking at her, looking at her.

After standing for a while, she felt a little hungry, but she didn't want to eat, her chest was blocked all the time, and she couldn't swallow what was in her mouth.She returned to sit on the sofa, pressing her stomach hard, trying to make herself feel better.

I remember that some time last year, Shen Mengqing had a fight with Lu Tianchen, and because of the injury on his face, he stayed with her and slept on this sofa every day.

At that time, he was really difficult to serve. He always picked on her thorns, which was not good, and that was not good. He also assigned her to buy him spicy duck neck and roasted sixty-year-old armor every day.

The two squeezed together on the sofa to watch Korean dramas. He didn't like what she liked. He always looked disgusted and said he didn't watch it, but he explained to her what she couldn't understand, and added a sentence at the end: I can't even understand Korean dramas, what a pig brain.

It was chaotic at that time, but now in retrospect, it is sour, sweet, bitter, spicy, with mixed flavors.

She lay down, lying on the sofa, just like lying on a man, silently chanting the man's name in her heart.

Shen Mengqing, Shen Mengqing, Shen Mengqing...

Those three words were spells, which made her heart fluctuate, but she didn't feel sleepy at all.

The painful time always passes very slowly, only two days away, it seems like a century has been away, so long that Su Siqi always has hallucinations, as if all this is a joke, Shen Mengqing will ring her bell in the next second Door.

Seeing her like this, Su Qirong just sighed, it was useless to persuade her, she simply couldn't listen.He called Shen Bei'er and got the news that Shen Mengqing shut himself in the room without eating or drinking and seeing no one.

These two people have to do this... He shook his head, and brought the milk to his daughter: "Sisi, drink some milk, I beg you, Dad."

Su Siqi's eyes were fixed on the TV, but her gaze was empty, she couldn't hear him at all, but she suddenly turned her head and looked at the door, with a neurotic look, as if she was in a daze.

Su Qirong sat down and shook her arm: "Sisi, take a sip, one sip is enough, Dad really feels bad seeing you like this!"

Su Siqi heard it this time, she took the milk from her father, and drank half a glass before stopping, but in an instant, there was a sound in her throat, she put down the glass quickly, ran to the bathroom, and lay on the toilet wow Spit up.

From yesterday to today, whenever she vomited after eating, Su Qirong gave her some medicine, but it didn't help.She vomited as soon as she ate it, but she couldn't do without it, Su Qirong looked at her, so worried that her hair turned gray a lot.

After Su Siqi vomited, she rinsed her mouth with water, wiped her face and came out again, her face was very calm: "Dad, it's not that I don't want to eat, I vomit as soon as I eat, there's nothing I can do about it."

Su Qirong had no other choice but to sigh. He laid out the notebook for her on the table and opened it, "Don't keep watching TV, you can play games, and Dad will cook porridge for you later."

Su Siqi didn't want to win her father's favor, so she sat on the sofa, surfed the Internet with her laptop, and wanted to find a game to play. Unexpectedly, a piece of news "The Incident of the Rich and Noble Lady Resurrected" popped up

She was stunned for a moment, and immediately thought of Xue Xiyu, so she clicked in directly.

Sure enough, it was news about Xue Xiyu. After she died, the news about her on the Internet gradually subsided.Why are you making trouble again now?
After a cursory glance, Su Siqi hurriedly asked Su Qirong to watch it together. The short news was read from the beginning to the end. The father and daughter looked at each other and frowned.

(End of this chapter)