"Do you know something?"

As soon as he walked out of Fenglin Villa, Li Hanchuan's face suddenly darkened. He looked at Su Xiaoxiao with cold eyes, and there was a certain questioning in his tone.

Su Xiaoxiao didn't know whether he was asking about Gao Zhirou or Xu Hong.

"What?" She raised her eyebrows in confusion and looked at the man, trying to stay calm and cover up her guilty conscience.

The man didn't speak, as if he didn't want to mention those two names that made him feel sick.

Seeing this, Su Xiaoxiao deliberately approached the man and asked, "Li Hanchuan, after hearing your question, I feel like I should know something. Why don't you tell me about it?"

When the woman said this, it was as if she had completely brushed off what she had just deliberately asked about Xu Hong.

The man's eyes changed from sharp to softened, as if he really believed that the woman was just making an honest mistake.

But she still had doubts in her heart. Did Li Wanqing say something when she took her to the room? Otherwise, she would have asked sooner or later. Why would she ask at this point?

Coupled with the issue that Li Wanqing suddenly talked about, he always felt that all this was not a coincidence, but more like it had been carefully designed.

I couldn't help but think of the sandalwood-colored box in Gao Zhirou's hand when she returned to China that day. Could it be...

"Li Hanchuan, tell the truth, do you have any hidden secrets?"

Su Xiaoxiao looked at the man with feigned curiosity, and finally put her whole face in front of him.

The more she inquired like this, the more she was cleared of the suspicion that she knew the inside story.

The doubts in the man's heart gradually let go. He didn't want to mention everything in the past, but just warned the woman in front of him, "I have warned you long ago, don't ask about things you shouldn't! If you are curious again, don't blame me for being ruthless. !”

Su Xiaoxiao immediately covered her mouth, pretending to be frightened, and deliberately moved her body to keep a further distance from the man.

She sat aside obediently, and when she saw that the man was silent, she slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

Li Wanqing's method was indeed a bit risky. With Li Hanchuan's temperament, she dared to inquire about his privacy. He didn't cut himself into pieces. He was really Amitabha.

At this time, there was a sudden silence in the carriage, which made the man's hands on both sides of his thighs tighten unconsciously.

Thinking of Li Wanqing's question, he felt an inexplicable impulse in his heart, wanting him to know about Xu Hong.

But after all, he just thought about it and tried to control his extra emotions.

He kept telling himself in his mind: What does his matter have to do with him! If he died abroad, it would be the result of his own doing!

Under the dim lights in the car, Su Xiaoxiao could only use the moonlight to secretly look at him.

Looking at his deep frown and clenched fists, she knew that he was restraining his emotions again.

She didn't like to see Li Hanchuan hiding everything in his heart like this. She always felt that hiding all bad emotions would make people bad.

Stretching out her hand, she held one of the man's hands tightly, "Li Hanchuan, no matter what happens, I will always be with you. If you are unhappy in any way, just say it. Don't worry, I won't I’ll make fun of you!”

"If...if you don't want to tell me, just find a place where there is no one, cry and shout, so that you won't feel so sad."

Cry or shout?

The man lowered his eyes and glanced at his clasped hand. In this way, does she think she is a woman?

But for some reason, listening to Su Xiaoxiao's words, a warm current seemed to flow through his cold heart. The tightly tightened string in his heart and the unspeakable pain also made him gradually The ground dropped its guard.

Turning to look at Su Xiaoxiao, her eyes full of heartache and pity moved him for a moment.

But no matter when, Li Hanchuan's reason could always replace his sensibility for a moment.

Gently pushing the woman's hand away, he retracted his long and narrow thoughts, ignoring the touch in his heart, but he couldn't bear to blame the woman for caring about him.

"I'm fine, there's no need to worry about Miss Su."

His words were filled with a bit of cold indifference, which made the relationship between the two people even more alienated.

Su Xiaoxiao retracted her hand nonchalantly and did not continue to ask further questions.

Although she didn't know whether Li Hanchuan was really fine or pretending to be fine, looking at his smoothed eyebrows, she thought, he must be fine, right?

Maple Forest Villa at this time.

Li Wanqing had already told Li Nuanyang everything about Xu Hong's death. She wiped her tears and expressed her thoughts to him with her mouth trembling slightly.

"Nuan Yang, Mom no longer wants to pursue what happened back then. Now that he is dead, Mom just wants him to return to his roots. Why is it so difficult?"

"But you know clearly that I hate him so much that I don't want to see him again in this life. How can he accept him? Even if I can forgive him, what's the use? What about brother? Can he? He can ?"

"Nuan Yang, Mom knows, Mom knows!" Li Wanqing knew exactly what he wanted to say next, and even the wrong things Xu Hong had done back then were not worthy of forgiveness.

She licked her lips lightly, "But he is your father after all, the one who gave you life!"

"Can……"

Li Nuanyang frowned hard to refute. If we talk about what happened back then, the ones who were most hurt were Li Wanqing and Li Hanchuan, who had no direct relationship with him.

If I want to hate him, I hate him for ruining this family!

When Xu Hong chose to give up the entire Li family, he was disheartened by his father. He thought that he would be like Li Hanchuan and would not want to see him for the rest of his life.

But when he knew he was dead, he could still feel the sadness and heartache in his heart.

It turns out that my father is my father after all. As long as his blood is flowing in my bones, how can it have nothing to do with it?

He slowly raised his head, sniffed and held back the tears in his eyes.

Walking to Li Wanqing's side, he helped her wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes and said softly, "Mom, compared to brother, I just lost a father, but for brother, he lost a whole My heart! If you want me to forgive him, it’s not easy!"

Li Wanqing naturally understood this. She lowered her head slightly and looked at the photo in her hand. She kept stroking the cold paper with her trembling hands and burst into tears.

The corners of her mouth kept twitching, and she murmured: "I believe Hanchuan will not be so cold and heartless."

"He won't... won't..."

Li Nuanyang looked at her once strong mother, but now she was just a woman.

He slowly knelt down and wiped the tears from his mother's face, comforting her and saying, "Mom, let's work together. Only by untying the knot in my brother's heart can dad come home!"

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