Su Liang was originally not lightly affected by the guard, but when he walked to the door, he still took a few deep breaths, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and he straightened his chest slightly, so that he looked very good, and then pushed the door into the house.

Fortunately, at this time, the house was empty, and there was no one, Steward He walked over, "Miss, are you back?" ”

"Well, Uncle He, what about my dad and aunt?"

"The lord and the wife have dinner tonight, and they haven't come back yet, the second lady has a job, so she should have gone to another place."

"Okay, I got it."

Su Lizheng was glad that he could be quiet all night today, and the door behind him was pushed open again, it was Su Fengru and He Yinru who had just been chattering.

"Dad, Auntie, are you back?"

"yes." He Yinru responded, and then instructed Steward He on the side: "Steward He, the master is drunk, and he ordered the kitchen to cook some sobering soup." ”

"Yes."

Steward He went to the kitchen, and Su Liang hurriedly came over to support his father's other side, "Auntie, let's help Dad back to the room first." ”

"Okay."

It was really difficult for two women with thin arms and legs to hold a drunk man, but when she walked to the staircase, He Yinru had no strength, so she hurriedly called someone to come over and help her.

In fact, Su Fengru was not fully drunk, but only half drunk, and his feet were unstable, but his mouth was never quiet.

Looking at Su Liang with half-open and fascinated eyes, "Xiao Li, ......"

"Dad."

Su Fengru stopped, reached out and patted his daughter's shoulder, and said a little depressedly: "Xiaohedge...... Dad is sorry for you...... Dad is sorry for your mom......"

It's okay not to say some things, but when they say it, everyone's psychology is very uncomfortable.

Su Li was originally a person who was easy to have soft heart and developed tear ducts, and when he heard his father say this, his eyes suddenly turned red.

"Dad, you're drunk, go back and rest first."

After Su Li finished speaking, he glanced at the two subordinates and asked them to quickly help them to the bedroom.

Su Fengru shouted while walking, and Su Li leaned against the wall, only feeling weak.

Her mother died when she was five years old, and later her father married the current He Yinru.

She also knew that her father married He Yinru mostly to take care of her when she was still young.

Even if they had their own children later, her father's love for her never changed.

If it weren't for the accident in the company this time, there would be no other way at home, and her father would never have said such hurtful things and married her to a strange man.

After so many years of affection and kindness, Su Li really can't sit idly by.

He Yinru, who went and returned, stood in front of her, looked at her, and said coldly: "What your father said today is from the bottom of his heart, he really feels sorry for you, and you don't hate your father." ”

When He Yinru rarely spoke to her like this, Su Li was quite surprised, but she still nodded and said, "I know, I don't blame him." ”

But the previous sentence was fine, and it immediately changed its flavor again: "Of course you can't blame him, what kind of family is the Wei family, after you got married, you are also beautiful, although there is no way this time, but do you think your father has no other considerations in his heart?" After all, he still feels sorry for your daughter. ”

He Liang was originally a little angry today, but now that he was so provoked by He Yinru, his anger was a little bigger.

"Auntie, you seem to have suffered a lot of grievances from Su Qin, since this is the case, then let Su Qin marry, I won't marry."