Pushing Su Dafei aside, she quickly walked to the study door. She glanced at the quiet corridor before closing the study door. She walked to Su Dafei angrily and said, "Dafei, I hope you remember.
, you are Qingyu’s mother, next time, I don’t want to hear what I just said from your mouth again!”
"Husband, I'm sorry, I just..."
When Su Dafei saw Situ Longhao's angry face, she was shocked to realize that she had just lost control. That topic was taboo at home.
"Go to sleep. It was my negligence. I shouldn't have neglected you all the time because of work!"
Situ Longhao sighed, hugged Su Dafei with his big hands, and then turned around and walked towards the bedroom of the two of them with Su Dafei.
The dark eyes are so deep that it is difficult to see the true emotions...
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Situ Qingyu picked up this year's latest laptop and quickly tapped it with his little hands. He bought it with his grandma's personal money from her stroke. The performance was really impressive.
Situ Qingyu drummed with his little hands, still looking for news about Ling Xiaoran.
Situ Qingyu knew that his IQ was abnormally high, comparable to that of a genius child. He knew more things than normal children, could see everything very quickly, and had almost a photographic memory. Those things were said to be insurmountable even for college students.
He can solve difficult problems easily.
Ever since he started babbling, he had particularly disliked Su Dafei. Even though that woman was called his mother, for some reason, every time she came close, he could see a hint of disgust in her eyes.
Even though she hides it well, she doesn't seem to know that babies have the strongest sensitivity. They will know better who is sincere and who is fake.
He was too young at that time and didn't know why his mother had such emotions towards him, but he subconsciously resisted such emotions.
I hate her hypocritical approach, so when she approaches, he will immediately lean into the arms of his grandma who truly loves him, or lean into the arms of his father Situ Longhao.
He learned to speak very quickly and almost learned it after being taught by an adult.
The word "mom" should be said to be the first word he learned. He had already learned this word when his grandma held him and watched the education channel. However, he was never willing to say these two words.
Because, in his little heart, he resisted admitting that Su Dafei was his mother. Even if there was a blood relationship, he was unwilling to admit it. Therefore, in the eyes of his father and grandma, he learned other words very quickly, but this
These two words are like my Achilles' heel, and I can't learn them no matter what.
When he was three years old, he could already understand very complicated equations, and as his mind became more mature, he could feel Su Dafei's dislike for him from the bottom of her heart.
Even though he clearly doesn't like her, he insists on pretending to love him very much, which makes him feel more and more hypocritical.
When I discovered the words Ling Xiaoran, I was three years old. Once, Su Dafei went shopping in France with a few people. The day after Su Dafei left, her father drove him to Hualien.
I haven't taken him anywhere.
He carried himself into a white villa and led him inside.
He stood alone in the villa in a daze, not knowing that his hand had been released, and Situ Qingyu walked into the villa alone and walked around.
In the room upstairs, I found a photo in a locked drawer. The photo was taken secretly. Although the light was not very good, the happiness on the face of the person who took the secret photo was clearly visible.
Those beautiful big eyes looked at the camera with a clear look, and beside her was a sleeping man.
The man he knew very well was his father, but he had never seen the woman with eyes like his.
Judging from their close relationship, it is obvious that their relationship is not simple, but I have never heard of this person's existence.
When he saw those eyes, his first reaction was that this person had a deep relationship with him.
He had the same eyes, and when he saw the happy and sweet woman smiling in the photo, he would have a warm feeling in his heart and a strong premonition that this person was his mother.
The back of the photo says, Ling Xiaoran and Situ Longhao's family will grow old happily.
Ling Xiaoran......
He read these three words softly, but before he could put them away, Situ Longhao snatched them away.
With just one glance, the expression on Situ Longhao's face changed, and he tore up the photo almost immediately. When looking at the torn photo thrown in the air, an incomprehensible look flashed in Situ Longhao's eyes.
mood……
At that moment, Situ Qingyu was even more convinced that the woman named Ling Xiaoran with a sweet smile was his mother.
I remember that at that time, he asked Situ Longhao: "Is this my mother? This woman named Ling Xiaoran!"
"no!"
"Then why did you bring me here, where you used to live!"
The mature words spoken by the three-year-old shocked Situ Longhao. He had always known that his son was unusually smart, but his level of intelligence really shocked Situ Longhao.
"Qingyu, let me declare for the last time that Ling Xiaoran has nothing to do with you. Da Fei is your mother. Did you hear that? Also, don't mention the fact that you have been here!"
Situ Qingyu didn't speak, he just looked at Situ Longhao's obviously evasive eyes, and then dropped a bomb and said: "Why do I have the same eyes as Ling Xiaoran, but Su Dafei and I have nothing in common?"
"Situ Qingyu, you are only three years old. You don't need to know many things. You only need to know that your mother is Da Fei. Did you hear that?"
He picked up Situ Qingyu with his big hands and strode away. He didn't know why he came here, but after Su Dafei left the country, he couldn't help but bring Situ Qingyu here.
Three years ago, after Ling Xiaoran completely disappeared from his world, it seemed that she had never appeared in his sight again. Except for the vague sight of her on the wedding day, it seemed that she had never appeared again.