To My Dear Mr. Huo

Biquge www.readwn.com, the latest chapter for my dear Mr. Huo!

She lowered her head and glanced at the phone, and calmly put the phone back in her pocket, just standing at the door and staring at Su Chenghui straight.

Her eyes were strange. Su Chenghui frowned, and couldn't help but look at Su Qingsang more. She was skeptical that what she had just said was guessed by her, and thought he might think too much.

Su Qingsang would never know. He wasn't sure, and he showed some hesitation and hesitation.

Xiang Caiping at the other end did not want to see him anymore.

"Qing Sang, you came just right, let this Mr. Su leave."

Su Qingsang looked at Su Chenghui, different from Xiang Caiping's stubborn indifference. She had heard it. What was the next half sentence that Su Chenghui wanted to say.

Su Chenghui's gaze on Su Qingsang was inexplicably guilty, but only for a moment.

He turned around and looked at Cai Ping: "Since you are in a bad mood today, I'll see you next time."

"No, you don't come to see me, I'm in a good mood. When you come to see me, I'm afraid I'm really bad."

Su Chenghui was so faced by Su Caiping in front of Su Qingsang that he was a little uncomfortable. However, compared with uneasiness, in fact, he really did not want Xiang Caiping and Su Qingsang so close.

Especially after Su Peizhen, he now regrets and hesitates.

The thought of wanting to blurt out could not continue when confronting Su Qingsang. With a pale face, he turned and walked outside.

Su Qingsang looked at him and said softly as he passed by, "Dad, I'll send you."

Su Chenghui glanced at Su Qingsang, it seemed that she was a little surprised, but didn't say much.

Turned and looked at Xiang Caiping's expression of stop and expression. Seeing this scene, Su Qingsang was extremely calm.

She thought that after a week of precipitation, she could already accept the worst results. No matter how bad that result is.

There was something in Su Chenghui's heart, and his steps were a little hurried. When he was going to the elevator, Su Qingsang blocked him.

"Dad." The dad cried out in a deep meaning: "If you are not in a hurry to leave, it is better to go to my office and sit for a while."

Su Chenghui frowned, not understanding what Su Qingsang wanted to do. She smiled lightly: "Some things I don't mind saying here, but I think you might prefer to say it where no one is."

What do you mean? Huo Jinyao previously threatened himself for Su Pei's real affairs. Now Su Qingsang would not want to do the same, right?

Su Qingsang followed Su Chenghui to her office. Still no one. Su Qingsang gently closed the door of the office, and stood in front of Su Chenghui.

Su Chenghui didn't understand what she wanted to do, and looked at her face with some precaution: "What do you mean? What do you want to say?"

"Dad." Su Qingsang's voice was very light, quite light. In fact, she didn't know that her father was right.

"what's up?"

"You were in the ward just now, and you actually wanted to tell my mother, I'm not her daughter. Right?"

Su Chenghui's eyes widened, and Su Qingsang looked like a monster: "You, what are you talking about?"

"Is it nonsense?" Su Qingsang was expressionless, and Su Chenghui's face had confirmed her guess. No, not speculation, but fact.

She is not the daughter of Xiang Caiping, I'm afraid, nor is she the daughter of Su Chenghui.

"Don't you talk nonsense, actually you know very well, don't you?"

"Su Qingsang." Su Chenghui looked ugly: "I don't know what you're talking about. I don't know what it means."

He turned to leave, and Su Qingsang did not stop: "I don't know what it means? My mother is type O blood. I am type AB blood. You may not know, or you know but you pretend not to know. No child with AB blood type can be born. No matter which blood type is combined with O blood type, they cannot be born. "

When Su Qingsang spoke, he looked at Su Chenghui who was standing still, and stepped forward in front of him.

"My mother has type O blood, and I have type AB. Then how could I be my mother's child?"

In a few words, Su Qingsang has stood in front of Su Chenghui. Su Chenghui is very tall. Much taller than Su Qingsang, she needs to look up to see him.

She raised her head and looked at the man who had called her father for twenty-five years.

"If I guess correctly. Dad, you should not be AB blood, right?"

Su Chenghui's face became increasingly ugly. He is certainly not AB blood. He has type B blood. Su Peizhen is also type B blood.

When Su Peizhen gave birth to a child, he actually thought about it, and was afraid he would be exposed. Then his revenge could not be implemented.

However, when Su Peizhen was examined later, he discovered that Su Peizhen turned out to be type B blood. He is also type B blood. This is normal.

After all, Li Qianxue's blood type is AB blood type. If an AB blood type and a B blood type live the next type O child, then it is really weird. If that is the case, Mr. Li and Mr. Li Qianxue would not be unaware.

Because Su Pei is really type B blood, so is he. For so many years, Li Qianxue never doubted it. Never doubted that her child was not born to her.

And this is why Su Chenghui loves Su Peizhen more and more. His three children. Su Qingsang and Su Yuxin are both AB blood. Inherited Li Qianxue's blood type.

Only Su Pei is really blood type B, exactly the same as his blood type.

He thinks countless times, look. This is the meaning of heaven. Even heaven favors his revenge. How else would give Su Peizhen a type B blood?

In a short period of time, Su Chenghui's complexion changed a few moments, turning gray and white.

He looked at the daughter who was one head shorter than him. Even with a strong mentality, he could not prevent the deepest secret in his heart from being known, and he could not react for a moment.

Su Qingsang looked at Su Chenghui's face, and already had results in his heart.

"Dad. I'm not Xiang Caiping's daughter. Then am I your daughter?"

Su Chenghui looked ugly. He did not answer Su Qingsang's question. That's how he stood still.

"I shouldn't be your daughter either, right?"

Su Qingsang kept staring at Su Chenghui's face when he said this sentence. He seemed to react suddenly: "I repeat, what are you talking about? Nothing."

"Nonsense?" Su Qingsang nodded. "If I were your daughter, if I were Xiang Caiping's daughter. Then, have you ever really loved Xiang Caiping?"

Su Chenghui Tieqing didn't speak with a face. He didn't say it, Su Qingsang said for him.

"If you have loved her, how can you have the heart to treat a child born to the woman you truly love?"

"So you don't love my mother at all. Right?"

Su Chenghui still didn't speak, at this time he had only silence, because he couldn't admit anything.