Xie Shujue, who was driving, and Xie Shusheng, who was sitting in the passenger seat, coughed at the same time.
He was obviously taken aback by Su Miao's shocking speech.
"Meng Lan, I will sue you all from now on..." Before he could finish his words, Su Miao stopped him.
Su Miao's eyebrows were cold and her face was expressionless, "Thank you, I'm Su Miao."
There was sudden silence in the car.
Xie Chen's expression was dull.
Su Miao continued, "I was indeed Sang Menglan once, but now I am Su Miao. You were indeed Xiang Liu once, but you are even more grateful."
"Sang Menglan and Xiang Liu are in the past, you have to understand this."
"Although we all have memories of the past, I don't deny those pasts, but we should all look forward, especially you, and don't get too immersed in the past."
Of course she knew why he was talking about Menglan.
Because in the memories of the past, in the past years, only Sang Menglan and him were in love, and the rest were all in love but not in love.
She and he both remembered all the memories, but their feelings about these memories were different.
This is not the first time he has received these memories. He remembers them every time he dies, and each time he remembers them more deeply than ever.
Time and time again he remembered the loss of the one he loved, and time and time again he remembered how cruel it was that the person he loved was entangled with others.
Xie Chen's body froze, and he clenched his hands hanging on his legs, a look of discomfort flashed across his face.
Those memories seemed like yesterday. As long as he wasn't paying attention, those memories of her love-hate relationship with others would flow out.
Just remembering a little bit of those past memories, his heart felt as if it had been gouged out, and it suddenly hurt, making his breathing stagnant.
Those pains have never been alleviated by the passage of time.
As long as he thought about it, the tight pain in his chest would make his whole body feel uncomfortable.
He knew that she was Su Miao, but he wanted her to be Sang Menglan more, and he also wanted to be Xiang Liu.
Su Miao would want to get rid of him, but Sang Menglan wouldn't.
Seeing his ugly face, Su Miao suddenly couldn't bear it and raised her hand to touch his face, "Stupid, how can you live a new life if you are immersed in the past?"
"Also, if you talk about Meng Lan, how will you explain it to your son when you get home?"
Xie Chen looked at her in disbelief, his back stiff and his thin lips straightened.
"What are you looking at? This doesn't mean that I agree to be with you. It just gives you a chance to pursue me."
She said coldly, "Don't think that I don't know your little thoughts. I keep shouting Menglan one after another. Then you don't have to pursue me anymore and just let me be with you in a daze."
I hope he can be discerning enough to send her fried chicken and flowers.
"I will definitely cherish this opportunity."
Xie Chen's brows softened and he said with a very serious expression, "Miaomiao, thank you for giving me the opportunity to pursue you."
Su Miao glanced at him, leaned back in her seat, and closed her eyes, "I'm tired now and need to squint for a while. Please give me a break."
"Okay, you rest." Xie Chen unfolded the blanket placed aside and covered her legs, "I won't talk anymore."
"Don't stare at me, or I'll beat you up." It's easy to lose sleep when someone stares at you.
Xie Chen hesitated before answering, "Okay."
The motorcade drove smoothly all the way, Xie Mingjue drove very steadily, and Su Miao did not suffer any bumps at all.
However, Xie Chen, who promised not to look at it, couldn't help but glance sideways, glance at it and then look away. After a while, he couldn't help but peek at his sweetheart's sleeping face with his peripheral vision.
The two people in front saw this scene in the rearview mirror and were speechless.
After changing transportation several times, the group finally returned to Menglan Mountain.
When Su Miao came back this time, her mentality was completely different from the first time she went to Menglan Mountain. Menglan Mountain was named after her, and the mountain behind the Xie family even enshrined and protected her.
Su Miao had sent a message to Su Yuyan before departure, so Su Yuyan knew that Su Miao was coming back, and he had been waiting at the gate of Shuiyun Manor early.
Xie Zhibai sat on the small bench with him, looking longingly at the gate of the manor.
"Nephew, why don't we go back and take a nap before continuing? It's too hot." He was not afraid of the sun, but if his nephew got sunburned, he would definitely be scolded.
Since his nephew came back, he felt that his status in the family was declining day by day.
Su Yuyan refused, "Uncle, I'm not sleepy. If you are, just go back and sleep by yourself."
Xie Zhibai: "Let's do it together."
Su Yuyan: "Uncle, you are so old, don't you dare to sleep by yourself?"
"Uncle, if you don't dare to sleep by yourself, I can call my great-grandfather and ask him to come over and put you to sleep."
"If you don't want grandpa to put you to sleep, you can find an aunt to come back and put you to sleep."
Xie Zhibai: "..."
He would just say one thing, and this guy would say a lot to retaliate against him.
After a while, the motorcade appeared at the gate of the manor.
Su Yuyan stood up abruptly, her big black eyes flashing.
As soon as the car stopped, he trotted over.
Su Miao got out of the car, squatted down and spread her hands towards him, "Son, mother is back."
The little guy didn't slow down and jumped directly into her arms. Su Miao narrowed her eyes with a smile and rubbed his head with her hand.
Su Yuyan hugged her neck and buried his face in her shoulder and neck.
Feeling his movements, Su Miao picked him up and asked, "Do you miss your mother?"
She knew a long time ago that Su Yuyan suffered a lot of misfortunes, but when she saw Su Yuyan grown up, she realized how much harm those misfortunes had caused to her children.
He said "hmm" in a low voice, as if he was embarrassed to admit his longing in public.
But he knew that his mother always liked him to express his thoughts, so he said "hmm" in a small voice.
Hearing his answer, Su Miao smiled with satisfaction, "Mom misses you too."
Xie Chen got off the other side of the car, walked to their mother and son, and shouted loudly, "Son!"
Suddenly hearing a familiar voice, Su Yuyan raised his head and saw Xie Chen standing beside him.
The little guy's dark eyes were wide open, as if he didn't expect to see Xie Chen again. He didn't expect that his mother would really bring Xie Chen back.
Su Miao turned to look at him, and was instantly amused by his surprised expression. She hugged him and faced Xie Chen, "Didn't my mother tell me that she would bring him back?"
The little guy's big black eyes suddenly filled with a thin layer of mist.
Xie Chen looked at him lovingly.
It's true that he is Xie Chen, but he is more of Xiang Liu, and Xiang Liu's conscious memory occupies more.
He had memories of his son and the time they spent together, but when he saw the child, he felt completely different from before.
My heart trembles.
This is their child, their only child after countless years.
He stretched out his hand towards Su Yuyan, "Son, can you let me hug you?"
Xie Chen asked in a low voice.
The little guy was confused, and what Mr. Xie gave him completely changed a lot.
Confused, Su Yuyan slowly reached out to him.
Xie Chen bent her lips and hugged him.
She cursed in her heart: Jealousy, Miaomiao actually hugged him for so long.
