I don't know why, in the past, he might have felt glaring and uncomfortable, but when he saw her now, he only had one feeling—as if he felt a world away.
It seems that the previous nightmare, obsession, and entanglement all no longer exist. What he hopes, what he likes, all seem to evaporate and disperse in the bubble.
Maybe, it was really the last time, when they were quarreling, let him recall the matter with Mu Qingxi. He was already sorry for Mu Qingyu, but he was even more sorry for Mu Qingxi.
Anyway, he is a man, but let the sisters bear the responsibility that they shouldn't bear, which makes him feel a little guilty.
He is now working smoothly and has a son. Moreover, this child is so cute and obedient, what else can he ask for.
And Mu Qingyu. . . . . . She also found a man she could entrust for life. Although I still feel a little regretful in my heart, it's just that this kind of regret, perhaps, really fades away with the passage of time.
I just hope that she can continue to be so happy forever. Follow along with Enen.
He couldn't be by her side to guard all the time, so he hoped that his son could replace him and be by her side. Care about her, take care of her, and let her not have such a difficult life anymore.
Giving up and fulfilling, perhaps, is what he should do.
"Me." At this time, Mu Qingyu was a little surprised when he heard his words. She and Leng Yunlin glanced at each other, and suddenly thought, maybe it was Su Chengkai who wanted to tell her, this kind mother, something, so he pulled her aside.
Mu Qingyu stood up now: "Then Yunlin, wait for me."
Leng Yunlin was reasonable at this time. He glanced at Mo Shaochen and nodded: "Okay. Uncle is my relative after all. After you go in later, don't quarrel with him."
"Of course." Mu Qingyu nodded, just when she was about to enter the door, she passed by Xu Xiaona and Su Xuanling.
Su Xuanling also recovered from the shock just now, seeing Mu Qingyu, there was still no trace of joy in her eyes. Instead, a little resentful.
Mu Qingyu didn't bother to talk to her, and just pushed the door open and walked in. In the room, although the curtains were half drawn, the lighting was not very good, and it still looked a bit gloomy. Su Chengkai was lying on the hospital bed, his spirit was weak and his face was withered and yellow because of the treatment and fall. At this time, he was like an old man who was dying, as if he had lost all the vitality in his body in an instant. There was no such domineering and arrogant look that she had seen before.
Enen sat next to him, holding his big hand with her small hand. Looking back and seeing his mother, his face showed a trace of excitement: "Mom."
Mu Qingyu nodded, then politely nodded to him: "Mr. Su."
Su Chengkai also nodded, opened his mouth, and there was still a trace of phlegm in his voice: "Mu, Miss Mu."
Mu Qingyu took a few steps forward and walked beside him: "Mr. Su, take care of yourself. Enen likes you very much, grandpa, so don't be too angry."
Su Chengkai smiled self-deprecatingly, the smile was a bit bitter. He was pushed and fell from the stairs by his own daughter, no matter where he talked about it, it was a shameful thing.