Huang didn't speak, or in other words, he didn't want to continue this topic with her at all.
"It's getting late, I'll take you back."
Su Wanqing nodded.
After getting in the car, the two of them talked a little more.
"Shazhi, after you go back, be careful about your father. Luo Mingxuan is not a good person."
"I know." Her voice was a little dark,
"Today, you still have several questions for me."
"Well, you say."
Huang controlled the steering wheel with one hand, turned his head towards her, and asked, "How much do you like Luo Xichen?"
"I like it very much." Su Wanqing has been holding the platinum pink diamond cross pendant in her hand since she got in the car.
Huang narrowed his eyes and continued: "How much do you like it?"
Su Wanqing raised her head, looked directly into Huang's eyes, and said, "It's the kind of love that I can't live without him."
Huang's hand on the steering wheel clenched unconsciously and said slowly: "Then if he did something unforgivable to you, would you still like him that much?"
"An unforgivable thing?" Su Wanqing frowned and said in a determined voice, "He has never done it."
Finally, she added: "And I believe he won't do it either."
Huang nodded, an inexplicable emotion flashed across his obsidian eyes, and he fell silent.
The car drove to the door of the Luo family villa. When getting out of the car, Huang handed Su Wanqing a photo.
"What is this?" Su Wanqing looked at the girl in the photo, who was at least 89% similar to herself, and asked in surprise, "Who is she?"
Huang's face was expressionless and he said calmly: "I can't tell you everything. You should try to find the answer yourself."
After saying that, he turned the car around and drove towards the highway at high speed.
Su Wanqing followed the light from the street lights at the door and saw the girl in the photo, with a charming smile and a quirky face. She was wearing a Japanese kimono, with a ponytail and a violet ribbon.
She put away the photos and walked into the living room of the villa.
"Xichen said you went to a friend's place to avoid the limelight. How about it? Did any reporters make things difficult for you?" Su Jiuge asked worriedly.
Su Wanqing shook her head, saw the empty living room, and asked, "Where is dad?"
"He went to have dinner and socialize with important personnel from major journalists and newspapers." Su Jiuge looked a little haggard, "This matter is a bit tricky. We still need to take care of things to ensure that they will not be at the press conference.
It’s too much trouble for you.”
Su Wanqing leaned on the sofa, holding a glass of juice in her hand, took a sip to moisten her throat, and said, "I will not publicly apologize to Mechelle."
"Wan Qing!" Su Jiuge obviously agreed with the apology. "A moment of weakness doesn't mean anything. Besides, it's you who did something wrong this time..."
Su Wanqing frowned, interrupted Su Jiuge and said, "Mom, where have you been today?"
Su Jiuge was stunned. He didn't expect that his daughter would suddenly change the subject. He paused and replied: "I have been comforting Mechelle in the hospital today. The child is very emotional. I am afraid that she will lose her mind and do something bad.
"
"Really?" Su Wanqing's eyes brightened, "Did mom really stay in the hospital all day?"
Su Jiuge's eyes flickered and he nodded.
"Have you never been to the suburbs?" Su Wanqing asked urgently. Huang did not speak, or in other words, he did not want to continue this topic with her at all.
"It's getting late, I'll take you back."
Su Wanqing nodded.
After getting in the car, the two of them talked a little more.
"Shazhi, after you go back, be careful about your father. Luo Mingxuan is not a good person."
"I know." Her voice was a little dark,
"Today, you still have several questions for me."
"Well, you say."
Huang controlled the steering wheel with one hand, turned his head towards her, and asked, "How much do you like Luo Xichen?"
"I like it very much." Su Wanqing has been holding the platinum pink diamond cross pendant in her hand since she got in the car.
Huang narrowed his eyes and continued: "How much do you like it?"
Su Wanqing raised her head, looked directly into Huang's eyes, and said, "It's the kind of love that I can't live without him."
Huang's hand on the steering wheel clenched unconsciously and said slowly: "Then if he did something unforgivable to you, would you still like him that much?"
"An unforgivable thing?" Su Wanqing frowned and said in a determined voice, "He has never done it."
Finally, she added: "And I believe he won't do it either."
Huang nodded, an inexplicable emotion flashed across his obsidian eyes, and he fell silent.
The car drove to the door of the Luo family villa. When getting out of the car, Huang handed Su Wanqing a photo.
"What is this?" Su Wanqing looked at the girl in the photo, who was at least 89% similar to herself, and asked in surprise, "Who is she?"
Huang's face was expressionless and he said calmly: "I can't tell you everything. You should try to find the answer yourself."
After saying that, he turned the car around and drove towards the highway at high speed.
Su Wanqing followed the light from the street lights at the door and saw the girl in the photo, with a charming smile and a quirky face. She was wearing a Japanese kimono, with a ponytail and a violet ribbon.
She put away the photos and walked into the living room of the villa.
"Xichen said you went to a friend's place to avoid the limelight. How about it? Did any reporters make things difficult for you?" Su Jiuge asked worriedly.
Su Wanqing shook her head, saw the empty living room, and asked, "Where is dad?"
"He went to have dinner and socialize with important personnel from major journalists and newspapers." Su Jiuge looked a little haggard, "This matter is a bit tricky. We still need to take care of things to ensure that they will not be at the press conference.
It’s too much trouble for you.”
Su Wanqing leaned on the sofa, holding a glass of juice in her hand, took a sip to moisten her throat, and said, "I will not publicly apologize to Mechelle."
"Wan Qing!" Su Jiuge obviously agreed with the apology. "A moment of weakness doesn't mean anything. Besides, it's you who did something wrong this time..."
Su Wanqing frowned, interrupted Su Jiuge and said, "Mom, where have you been today?"
Su Jiuge was stunned. He didn't expect that his daughter would suddenly change the subject. He paused and replied: "I have been comforting Mechelle in the hospital today. The child is very emotional. I am afraid that she will lose her mind and do something bad.
"
"Really?" Su Wanqing's eyes brightened, "Did mom really stay in the hospital all day?"
Su Jiuge's eyes flickered and he nodded.
"Have you never been to the suburbs?" Su Wanqing pressed and asked.