What's wrong? Don't you like this painting very much? ”

She bit her lip, and seemed to be struggling with a lot in her heart: "I like it very much, but in vain, I can't accept things from strangers." ”

Su Qing smiled and pinched her face dotingly: "Don't worry, Dad has paid, you can take it home with confidence." ”

Su Wan was stunned, since she met Su Qing at the art exhibition, she had been like a fool, and she didn't know what she said or did.

His "Daddy" at the moment was like a button to turn on the robot's switch, which brought her mind and body back to normal.

She took a step back, and Su Qing's hand froze in midair.

"Mo'er."

"It's late, I'm going home."

This is the second time she has had direct contact with Su Qing, and every time she has fled.

thought that from the moment she made up her mind to return to the imperial capital, she was ready to face Su Qing, but when it really happened, she found that it was difficult to cross the high wall in her heart.

Looking at the figure that gradually disappeared into the night, Su Qing felt bitter in his heart.

These days, he has been suppressing his desire to get close to Su Wan, but he didn't expect to meet here today, and what surprised him even more was that he blurted out that she was his daughter, and he didn't get any refutation and resistance.

I thought that I could keep the clouds open and see the moon, but in the end it was still empty.

As soon as Su Yu returned home, she rushed into the bathroom, and the cold water sprayed out of the shower head and poured it on her head, soaking her clothes in an instant.

Maybe because she didn't sleep well last night, she was groggy all day, especially after Su Qing appeared, she completely became a thoughtless puppet, no matter what others said, she would only nod her head and make a move.

"Isn't it for revenge? Why do you want to run away, Su Wan, you are a coward......"

If only Mom was here, she wouldn't have to be as panicked as she is now.

The middle finger of her left hand touched the palm of her right hand, and under the cold water, there was still a trace of warmth, the temperature left by the man, and the mesmerizing warmth spread from the palm of the hand to the whole body, and finally gathered throughout the atrium.

"Su Wan, you want to go back to him, right?"

She asked herself over and over again, and the answer was the same.

Perhaps from the day Ji Wenxuan died, the answer sprouted in her heart, and with the accumulation of time, that small seed has grown into a big tree and gradually occupied her thoughts.

Two days later, it was the tenth day of the first month of March, Ji Wenxuan's death day.

Su Wan bought Ji Wenxuan's favorite lily before her death, the white lily was like a crystal clear, exuding a light and pleasant fragrance.

Compared with the tomb sweeping in previous years, Su Wu seems much more relaxed, there is no heavy sadness, there are no many complaints, she has accepted the death of her mother.

Don't let the deceased stand in the way of happiness in life.

Now, she can say loudly to the cold tombstone, Mom, I'm doing well, and I will definitely avenge you.

Seeing three or four people gathered in front of her from a distance, Su Wan's footsteps became faster, and when she got closer, she saw that those people were really gathered in front of her mother's tombstone.

And the person standing at the forefront is Su Qing.

"Wenxuan, I've come to see you, do you know, I found our daughter, don't worry, I will take good care of her." Su Qing looked at the photo on the tombstone with tears in his eyes, and the person in the photo looked a little old.

In his eyes, he is still as beautiful as when he was young.

(End of chapter)