Chapter 173: The First Lady of the Republic of China (51)

Liang Mu didn't come back until five o'clock in the afternoon, and then told Su He about what happened after she left.

After Su He left, Li Hongyuan was furious, and the sentence 'Ruan Ling, how did you become like this' was indescribably disappointed.

Li Hongyuan was very distressed, he really couldn't believe that the gentle and lovely Chen Ruanling would lie to him with the safety of the child.

After scolding Chen Ruanling, Li Hongyuan left without waiting for the doctor and the doctor to come, and he was very sad when he left.

Needless to say than Liang Mu, Su He could think of Li Hongyuan's appearance.

Although Li Hongyuan left, Liang Mu still waited for the doctor and doctor to see Chen Ruanling's illness.

After Li Hongyuan left, Chen Ruan Ling'an divided a lot, and he didn't know what he was thinking with a calm face, his appearance was quite calm, and he was very cooperative with the inspection.

Su He glanced at Chen Ruanling, who was a person who could bend and stretch and do great things.

It's a pity that the mind is not right, and such a scheming is just a weapon to harm people.

Liang Mu has returned, but Li Hongyuan still hasn't returned.

In the middle of the night, Su He heard Li Hongyuan's voice coming back, and he was so frustrated today, he naturally went to drink.

Wine seems to have become the standard for frustrated men.

Of course, not all men will drink when they are frustrated, if they are strict, they will probably smoke a cigar cigarette and calm themselves down before they want to get out of the predicament.

Qiuhua had been sitting on the stairs waiting for Li Hongyuan, and when she heard that Li Hongyuan was back, she woke up with a thrill.

Su He heard Qiuhua say that she wanted to make sobering wine soup for Li Hongyuan, she pulled the quilt, closed her eyes and turned over to continue sleeping, ignoring the sound of squirming downstairs.

On the second day, Su He went downstairs and looked at the autumn flowers with a crimson face, her skin was a little dark, and she could see that she was blushing...... It wasn't easy.

Unlike the autumn flowers with peach blossoms on his face, Li Hongyuan woke up with a hangover, his face was not very good, his eyes were flushed with blue and gray, and when he saw the autumn flowers that always looked at him, Li Hongyuan looked very embarrassed.

Su He saw it in her eyes, but she didn't say anything.

After breakfast, Su He proposed to return to Yanjing in the afternoon.

Li Hongyuan wanted to speak and stopped, after all, he wronged Su He yesterday, and his face as a father was a little unbearable.

"Why don't you stay longer?" Li Hongyuan took the initiative to talk to Su He.

"I came back this time to ask you about the divorce, and I naturally have to leave when the matter is done, Yanjing still has a bunch of things waiting for me to deal with." Su He's eyes were indifferent and calm.

Looking at Su He's indifferent appearance, Li Hongyuan was like a fish in his throat.

After a while, Li Hongyuan opened his mouth and said, "Divorce is not child's play, even if your father is at fault, you shouldn't make a fuss at this time, and let me and your mother reconcile." ”

Divorce is the name of the ancient times, and now it is said to be divorce.

Su He smiled, but his eyes were wrapped in coldness, "Dad, what you said is really interesting, if you are upright, why should I ask you to divorce my mother?" ”

"Divorce is not a good thing, and I feel ashamed to say it. The two of you are reconciled and divorced, whether you marry Chunya or Naqiuhua, no one will stop you anymore. ”

Su He's words were ridiculed and sarcastic, and when Li Hongyuan heard it, his face turned white and blue.

Li Hongyuan looked at Su He with shame, and he said angrily: "I'm also your father!" ”

"But do you look like a father? I didn't hear anything about the commotion last night? Su He's face sneered, and his eyebrows and eyes were sharp.

Su He's words suddenly made Li Hongyuan fall silent, and his face turned red.