Su Qingyu finally dispersed the aunts and prepared to go home, but she didn't expect that as soon as she pushed the door, she frowned.

"Xiaoyu, you're back?! Hurry up, I haven't seen my dad in a long time, right? ”

Su whispered and stood at the door pursing her lips, Dad? There was a sneer in my heart.

She could have guessed what he was doing this time! The hand holding the doorknob tightened unconsciously, and she heard her uncle shouting towards her, "Xiaoyu, why are you still standing at the door?" Don't hurry up yet! ”

Su whispered a soft "um", then changed his shoes, walked to the dining table a little crampedly, and shouted unfamiliarly, "Dad." ”

I saw Su Haiyan smiling and patting the chair next to him, "Sit down and let Dad see, our Xiaoyu has grown into a big girl, and in a few days, we will get married!" ”

Su whispered and smiled and did not speak.

Before the woman in the upper position, before the mother passed away, and before the Su family declined, Su Haiyan was also like today, like a father who said these warm words.

She can't forget that after her mother's death, the Su family declined, Su Haiyan threw herself to her brother Su Jinshen, and then she was transferred to her uncle and aunt, she was obviously a father and a father, but like an orphan, she lived in someone else's house!

Subjected to coldness, ridicule, and ostracism.

Everyone else wears the clothes that my sister wears, but what about her? Wearing the clothes that my sister wore, it still didn't fit like that, and I was laughed at when I got to school.

She endured all this, and her father, who hadn't cared about her life or death for eight years, came to her again and again to ask for money during her internship.

If she didn't give it, she would punch and kick her, and speak ill of her.

Su Qingyu really didn't know if she still had that substantial father-daughter relationship with the father-daughter relationship in front of her, who called her father.

I'm afraid he can only use it for himself, such as this marriage that everyone praises.

Su Haiyan saw that Su whispered and didn't pick up vegetables or speak, but just had a cold face in a daze, and his face immediately sank, "Now that Dad is talking to you, is this your attitude?!" If you're going to marry a wealthy family, you won't care about me, right?! ”

Su whispered that she was yelled at like this, and immediately came back to her senses, frowning slightly, "No, it's just a day of work, I'm too tired, I've already eaten, you eat well, I'll go wash and rest first, and I have to get up early tomorrow." ”

As he spoke, he straightened up and walked to the bathroom, regardless of what Su Haiyan told his uncle about himself.

When I woke up the next morning, I was woken up by a phone call from Bo Jingchen.

"Hey...... Do? Su asked softly, weakly, and in a faint voice, feeling that he was about to fall asleep in the next second.

I only heard a serious voice from the other side of the phone, "Give you forty minutes, come here immediately!" ”

After saying that, he hung up the phone.

Su whispered absinthe, picked up the quilt to cover her head, roared in pain, got up, and finally went out without even eating breakfast, because it took at least half an hour to rush from her house to Yefu Villa, she really changed her clothes in ten minutes, brushed her teeth and washed her face, patted the water, and went out without even having time to wipe the isolation.

When she arrived at Yefu Villa, Su Qingyu had a feeling that she hadn't woken up, she looked at the time, she was a little crazy, it was only half past seven, and he woke himself up at six o'clock!