"I'm more handsome than him," Luo Xichen muttered in a low voice.
Hearing the woman he loved praise other men for being handsome made him feel sour and uncomfortable. Luo Xichen decided that he would immediately go for plastic surgery and facial skin grafting.
At this moment, the ward door was pushed open, and the people who came were Luo Mingxuan and Su Jiuge.
"Dad, Mom." Luo Xichen stood up and greeted.
Su Wanqing raised her head and looked at the two people in front of her. She had already met Su Jiuge, and DNA identified her as her biological mother. The man standing on the right looked to be over forty-five years old.
"Qingqing——" Luo Mingxuan was very excited. The girl in front of him, whether it was her slightly ordinary appearance or her heroic expression, could hardly be related to the Su Wanqing he once had a crush on.
go.
The middle-aged man's name for her made Su Wanqing couldn't help but get goosebumps, but she had to admit that this middle-aged handsome guy looked very similar to Luo Xichen in the photo.
"Ah - hello." Her voice was dry and her smile was unnatural.
Luo Mingxuan sat next to her, thinking of all the past, apologetic eyes flashed across his eyes like the deep sea: "It's good to be alive, it's good to be alive... and Xichen, stay together."
Speaking of this, Su Wanqing clearly saw a faint splash of water in the corners of this middle-aged handsome man's eyes.
Su Jiuge also stepped forward, patting Luo Mingxuan's shoulder gently and comforting him softly.
"You and your wife have such a good relationship." Looking at this scene, Su Wanqing couldn't help but smile, "Being your daughter, she must have been very happy."
She is a mother herself and attaches great importance to family ties. Compared with the father of a child who suddenly appears, it is easier for her to accept the couple in front of her.
But what Su Wanqing didn't expect was that her words would actually arouse the guilt in the hearts of the two elders. Luo Mingxuan and Su Jiuge just lowered their heads and held her hands tightly, with a faint wetness in the corners of their eyes.
Yi, her thin lips trembled slightly, unable to speak.
"Wan Qing, it was my mother's fault back then. She was blinded by hatred, forcibly separated you and Xichen, and did so many... bad things." Su Jiuge found it difficult to say that she had drugged her daughter with her own hands and sent her to the hospital.
Luo Mingxuan's bed made her trapped in her stepfather's house.
"Qingqing, it was my father who was wrong back then. He regarded you as the shadow of his first love. Even though he was already married to your mother, he still forced you in every possible way." Luo Mingxuan's voice was a little hoarse, "After all, Jiu and I
Ge is happy, but you and Xichen end up in this situation."
Su Wanqing blinked, her eyes a little confused: "I don't quite understand what you are talking about. However, you should all love her."
She always felt that whether it was Luo Xichen, Su Jiuge or the person Luo Mingxuan said, they were too far away from her and not very real.
"Yes, we love her very much." Su Jiuge held Su Wanqing's hand tightly, his narrow eyes filled with water, "She is you, and we love you very much."
"Ah?" Su Wanqing was stunned for a moment, her expression a little dull, "Oh."
She is a person who can never refuse tenderness.
**.**.**.**.
Two years ago, Luo Xichen appeared in a luxurious box of an Italian-style nightclub. He was sitting on a black soft chair, with a dark face and cold eyes.
"Leader, we've caught him." Two men in black dragged an old man with a white beard who was as sleepy as a rice dumpling into the door.