Master Quan, come on, my little wife is excited!

Chapter 32 The hard thing is to start from the beginning and end at the end

Cui Sanning walked into the studio early in the morning.

The staff all greeted her: "Teacher Sang Ning, good morning."

Cui Sanning responded one by one.

As soon as I reached the stairs, the assistant above greeted me: "Sister, the client is already waiting in the living room."

Cui Sanning nodded, went upstairs with her, entered her own office first, put the phone on the table, then took off her windbreaker, and the assistant took it skillfully and hung it up.

On the other hand, he said: "All the materials you asked me to prepare yesterday are on the table."

Cui Sanning nodded, picked up the information on the table and turned to the living room.

When he opened the door, the people inside stood up to greet him and greeted him politely.

A middle-aged man and an assistant.

The other party's assistant said: "Teacher Sang Ning, I'm sorry for bothering you so early."

"It's true that our boss has a flight to Australia at ten o'clock, so he only has time in the morning."

After shaking hands, Cui Sanning signaled: "We understand, please sit down."

"What are your needs?"

Go straight.

The assistant's voice came faintly from the living room: "This painting is a token of love for our boss and his wife. They cherish it very much, so I hope...

More than half an hour later, the door of the living room was opened from the inside.

The client shook hands politely and said gratefully: "It's a pleasure to cooperate."

Cui Sanning smiled and said: "It's a pleasure to cooperate."

After sending the person away, the assistant looked envious: "What a loving couple."

Cui Sanning smiled and said nothing. Who can guarantee that the deep love between husband and wife for a moment will be the deep love between husband and wife for a lifetime.

It's too easy to have a temporary heartbeat, low cost, low risk, but the hard thing is to stick to it until the end.

Talents and beauties, like flowers and beautiful couples, sometimes just pass by the window and disappear in an instant.

There are many love at first sight in this world, but few love at first sight.

It happened that a restorer came to her: "Teacher Sang Ning, I have some questions I want to discuss with you."

Cui Sanning nodded, and before leaving, he patted the assistant who still looked envious on the shoulder.

But she hadn't come back to her senses yet and murmured: "Photographer Lin is right. Talking more about love is good for physical and mental health."

With a helpless smile, Cui Sanning entered the workshop with the restorer.

Halfway through the discussion, the assistant came in with her mobile phone: "Sister, Mr. Su has made a few calls to you."

Cui Sanning took the phone and looked at it. There were three missed calls.

She frowned, her brother rarely disturbed her during working hours, and mostly sent her WeChat messages.

What happened?

He turned back to the restorer and said, "You guys go ahead and I'll call you back."

Turned around and left the workroom.

"elder brother."

When there was no reply for a long time, Cui Sanning called him again, his tone full of worry.

After a while, Su Mubai's voice came from the phone: "Grandpa fainted."

After going back to the office to get her bag, Cui Sanning left the studio directly and took a taxi to her old house.

She did not ignore the faint burst of anger in her brother's words.

When she arrived at the door, Aunt Chen did not come out to pick her up as usual.

Just as he was about to walk in, he heard Aunt Chen stop him in horror: "Mu Bai."

Then came my brother's roar: "What did you say to grandpa!"

"Do you think I'm dead?"

"I thought you had repented after all these years, but it turns out I was just wishful thinking!"

The sound of a chair being kicked hard and hitting the wall reached Cui Sanning's ears. She heard her brother say: "Su family, if you want to leave, you can, no one will stop you."

"But if you want that woman to come in, don't blame me for not caring about the relationship between father and son!"

"Don't forget, the current Su family is Su Mubai's Su family and has nothing to do with you, Su Qinghua!"

Hearing this, Cui Sanning still didn't understand anything. His hands hanging by his sides couldn't help trembling, and his eyes were hot.

He took a deep breath, tried to calm down, and endured the pain of his heart being pulled.

She walked into the house and saw her brother, who had always been gentle and steady, holding her father's collar with one hand, and holding a carving knife that could sharpen iron against her father's neck in the other hand.

His eyes were full of anger, and he lowered his voice to warn: "Su Qinghua, don't force me, otherwise I have many ways to make that woman live like a dog, including you."

Su Qinghua's eyes were suddenly filled with panic.

"Sang Sang!" Aunt Chen's voice broke the deadlock.

Everyone looked sideways at the door. Su Qinghua was frightened and a little ashamed.

Cui Sanning only looked at his brother.

Su Mubai looked at his sister who suddenly appeared and was stunned for a moment with a complicated expression. He didn't want her to know this.

Knowing that it was irreversible, he let go of the collar in his hand, pushed the person in front of him away, and looked at his sister: "Sang Sang."

Cui Sanning didn't ask anything, as if he didn't hear the conversation just now.

She stepped forward and took her brother's hand, took off the carving knife he was holding and threw it on the table aside: "How is grandpa?"

Su Mubai suppressed the anger in his heart: "The doctor is taking care of you upstairs."

Cui Sanning nodded, raised his head and said, "Come up with me and have a look."

In the bedroom upstairs, the old man was still asleep.

Cui Sanning looked at the family doctor: "How's it going?"

"The anger is attacking my heart. The old man is getting older. This kind of situation should be avoided." The doctor warned.

After the doctor went out, Cui Sangning took a good look at her brother. Under her gaze, Su Mubai stepped back and leaned against the wall, raised his hand to support his forehead, and said feebly: "I'm sorry."

"Sorry for what?" Cui Sanning asked him

"I shouldn't have kept it from you." Su Mubai and his grandfather had the same idea about Su Qinghua's contact with that woman. They didn't want Sangsang to know about it, which would only cause more trouble.

Cui Sanning's eyes flashed with disappointment and self-blame: "That's not what I want to hear."

Su Mubai raised his head and looked at her.

Cui Sanning tried hard to hold back her tears: "Brother, I am not a child anymore. I have the ability to bear these things."

"And I don't care if he's still involved with that woman."

"Because I know that as long as you are here, she will not be able to enter the Su family's door."

"And that's enough."

Looking at the bruised back of his hand, she continued: "What I want to hear is your promise to me."

"Behavior like what I just did is the last time."

"The carving knife in my brother's hand is not for killing people."

"You have told me since I was a child that jade is a fairy, and the person who handles the fairy is not worthy of staining his hands with dirt."

Su Mubai looked at her with mixed feelings, a mix of distress and self-blame. His mother once told him when he was a child that girls with older brothers don't have to grow up.

But his sister has grown up, and growing up comes with a price.

Is his brother incompetent?

The two looked at each other in silence, Cui Sanning waiting for his answer. She wanted a definite guarantee to feel at ease, because she knew that her brother would not break his promise to her.

For a moment, Su Mubai looked at her and said word by word: "Okay, I promise, I won't do it again in the future."

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