On the day of the divorce, the boss in the Beijing circle pulled me to pull the certificate

A trace of embarrassment flashed in Su Mu's eyes, and he hesitated, "He's been busy recently, so I haven't had many phone calls with him."

Gu Tingyan snorted coldly, "He is busier than the President of the United States."

Su Mu remained silent and said no more.

Su Daqiang glanced at the two of them, and finally looked at Su Mu, "It's better to call and show concern. Yan He is alone there and no one cares."

"I……"

Su Mu subconsciously wanted to refuse, but due to pressure, she finally called Gu Yanhe.

The speed with which he answered the phone surprised Su Mu.

It was as if he had been staring at his phone waiting for her call.

"what's up?"

Gu Yanhe's voice was very calm, in contrast to how quickly he answered the phone.

When Su Mu heard this voice, the ambiguous thoughts that had just arisen were instantly extinguished.

"Dad asked me to ask you when you will be back."

Gu Tingyan, who was sitting in the living room, heard this and roared angrily, "What nonsense? Who cares when that kid will come back."

His voice came into the phone. Gu Yanhe was silent for a while and whispered, "Don't you care when I go back?"

Su Mu listened to his deliberately lowered voice and subconsciously took a few steps outside.

He was afraid that Gu Yanhe would say something ambiguous.

"Miss me?"

Su Mu went to the back garden holding her cell phone, sat on the rocking chair, and didn't speak for a while.

Gu Yanhe didn't make a sound either. It seemed that if she didn't speak, he wouldn't answer.

"President Gu..."

A male voice reached Su Mu's ears through the mobile phone, and she realized that Gu Yanhe might be in a meeting.

"You go about your business first, I won't disturb you anymore."

"How are you thinking?"

She was just about to hang up the phone when Gu Yanhe suddenly said, "We can't keep hiding and not responding."

"I can."

After Su Mu finished speaking, he hung up the phone directly.

Gu Yanhe on the other side of the phone looked at the phone with the corners of his lips raised slightly.

People in the conference room pretended not to see it.

Even though their CEO was smiling, everyone felt terrified inside.

"continue."

Gu Yanhe put away his phone, his face looking much better than before.

Others might not be able to feel it, but Zhang Yuan knew that his boss was relieved.

After dinner, Su Mu was just about to go upstairs when she saw Su Daqiang sitting alone in the back garden.

"Dad, why do you feel that you are not in high spirits after you came back from the hospital?"

Su Mu sat next to him and turned to look at him, "Did he remember the past or..."

"Mumu, haven't I talked to you about your mother?"

The look on Su Mu's face was frozen for a while, then she nodded.

She was worried that mentioning Jiang Muyan would make Su Daqiang uncomfortable, so she never brought it up on her own initiative.

"Your mother is actually not as active as you."

Su Daqiang said with a look of nostalgia on his face.

"Besides, she doesn't like explanations."

Su Daqiang paused for a while and said with emotion, "I sometimes tell her that it doesn't matter if someone misunderstands her. However, she always feels that people who understand her will always understand, and it doesn't matter if people who don't understand say so much. use."

Su Muan listened quietly, and the photos of Jiang Muyan that she had seen appeared in her mind.

"Now that I think about it, if she hadn't been this kind of person, I would never have interacted with her again."

Su Mu was confused when she heard this, "Dad, you mean, you and your mother got together because of a misunderstanding?"

"You're really smart."

Su Daqiang smiled softly, "Not like me."

Su Mu held his hand and said, "Dad, what are you talking about? I'm not like you, who else can I be like?"

Su Daqiang's eyes were slightly averted, "Okay, go up and have a rest. We can't stay up late now."

"dad……"

Su Mu wanted to say something else, but Su Daqiang stood up and entered the room.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, Gu Zhiming secretly opened the door of Su Mu's room and got into her bed.

Su Mu was thinking about something, so she didn't fall asleep either.

"what happened?"

Su Mu turned over and turned on a bedside lamp, "Can't you sleep?"

Gu Zhiming nestled in her arms and shook his head, "No, I just want to sleep with you for a few more nights while dad is away."

Su Mu laughed softly, "I can drive him away when dad comes back."

The room suddenly became quiet, except for the shallow breathing of the two people.

Su Mu thought Gu Zhiming was asleep, but when she was about to turn off the lights, Gu Zhiming suddenly said, "Su Su, are you really not my mother?"

She was stunned for a while, and then asked tentatively, "Why do you ask so suddenly?"

"You treat me better than my mother."

Su Mu said softly, "It's not like you haven't seen it before..."

Halfway through her words, she felt it was inappropriate.

But Gu Zhiming knew what she wanted to say, and answered, "I have never met her, so I have no feelings for her. I think you are the best person for me."

"Zhiming."

Su Mu looked down at the top of his hair, "Do you hate her?"

"My mother?"

Su Mu hummed.

"hatred."

Gu Zhiming's unhesitating answer made Su Mu's heart skip a beat.

The hand holding Gu Zhiming tightened.

"But that was before."

Gu Zhiming suddenly hugged Su Mu and said, "Now that I have you, Susu, I don't care about anything anymore."

Su Mu knew what Gu Zhiming meant.

He also knew in his heart that in Gu Zhiming's heart, he didn't hate the mother he had never met, but let go.

"Okay, go to sleep."

Su Mu raised her hand and turned off the bedside lamp, "I have to go to school tomorrow."

Gu Zhiming nodded, "Good night Susu."

The next day, it was already noon when Su Mu got up.

She scratched her hair and went downstairs after washing.

"Mom Zhang, where is my dad?"

Zhang's mother, who was busy in the living room, came forward and said, "I said I was going to the hospital to visit an old friend."

Su Mu frowned subconsciously, "How long have you been there?"

"It should have been three hours by now."

Su Mu stood there, then took out his cell phone and called Su Daqiang.

It took a long time to get through there.

"Mumu, what's wrong?"

"Dad, why didn't you call me when you went to the hospital?"

Su Daqiang's side was very quiet.

"I saw you didn't get up, so I came here by myself."

Su Mu found it strange that Su Daqiang and Zhou Xun didn't have a very pleasant chat yesterday.

But now Su Daqiang runs to the hospital whenever he has time.

"I'll pass later."

But Su Daqiang stopped him and said, "You are inconvenient now, so you should stop walking back and forth. Come back after the formal operation the day after tomorrow."

"Surgery the day after tomorrow?"

Su Mu wondered, "Why are you so anxious?"

Su Daqiang did not answer the question, but asked Su Mu to have a good rest today. He didn't know how long the operation would take tomorrow.

Su Daqiang hung up the phone, and when he turned around, he saw Zhou Zhengan leaning against the wall, "Uncle Su, are you hiding something from us?"

"what's up?"

Su Daqiang's expression did not change at all, "You can explain it clearly."

"I'm just curious as to why I've never seen you mention your wife."