Mr. Su didn't want to argue with her too much, so he picked up the bathrobe and walked into the bathroom.
However, Mrs. Su obviously did not want to let him go. She followed him in. if she was our biological child, would you bear to let her marry a bastard like Qin Anlan? "
mr. su wiped the water off his face and squinted at his wife. his voice was a little suppressed. " don't you miss her at all? "
Tears streamed down Mrs. SU's face. She came up to Mr. Su and gave him a beating, crying as she hit him. " why wouldn't i? i've been dreaming about it. but what's the use of thinking about it? she can't be found. "
mr. su let his wife hit him as he squinted his eyes, as if he was thinking about something.
he also felt a little guilty towards his wife. after all, he had even schemed against his own wife.
Also, his daughter, the daughter he missed so much.
Everything was in his hands, including su Cheng. She was just an insignificant chess piece in his hands.