To My Dear Mr. Huo

Lin City has entered deep winter, and the temperature is slightly lower. There are either patients or doctors and nurses rushing by in the corridor.

Compared with them, Li Qianxue was the most eye-catching one.

Li Qianxue was wearing a white woolen coat, her long hair was rolled up behind her head, her makeup was exquisite, and her facial features were bright. Looks like he's in his early thirties.

Even if she walks fast, her steps are graceful. The former Li Qianxue was a model of a lady in the upper class of Lin City.

Because no matter when you see her or what occasion you see her, she always looks elegant.

But at this time, her complexion was a little uneasy.

No, it should be said that it is not good to want to be.

While Su Qingsang was thinking about whether he could avoid it, Li Qianxue had already seen her.

Not only did he see it, but he also walked straight towards her.

Su Qingsang lamented in her heart, whether it was a blessing or a curse, and it was a disaster that could not be avoided.

Li Qianxue insisted on her own identity, so it was very unlikely that she would make a fuss here. Su Qingsang thought for a while, then took a few steps forward to meet her.

"Aunt? Are you here to see me?"

Li Qianxue stood still and glanced at Su Qingsang. Wearing a white coat, a face that looks very similar to Su Chenghui's when he was young.

She was uncomfortable seeing this face. Quite uncomfortable. The daughter she gave birth to is not like Su Chenghui, nor like herself.

But Xiang Caiping's daughter is very much like Su Chenghui. The hand holding the bag tightened slightly, Li Qianxue's expression turned ugly.

"Auntie?" What did Su Qingsang say? Having lived in the Li family for so many years, she naturally knew that Li Qianxue didn't want to see her: "Come in and talk."

Her office is above, and her office is not her own. But with other doctors. But this time should not be in the office.

Taking Li Qianxue back to his office, Su Qingsang glanced at the environment in front of him.

"You sit down." Su Qingsang watched Li Qianxue enter, but asked her assistant to guard the door, and sighed inwardly: "Auntie, do you want some water?"

After asking, I felt a little silly. Li Qianxue didn't come here today to drink water.

"No need, I'm not here to drink water." Li Qianxue's face was cold, and her tone was also cold.

Su Qingsang was a little embarrassed, she seemed to have just remembered that Li Qianxue never drank the pure water outside.

"Auntie has something to do with me?" To Li Qianxue, Su Qingsang didn't dare to joke that you came to see me to see a doctor? Mana is courting death.

Li Qianxue looked at Su Qingsang's uncomfortable expression, and her lips tightened even more.

To be honest, she really didn't like Su Qingsang. But no matter how much she didn't like it, she wouldn't make things difficult for her.

After all, she didn't want to involve the next generation in matters of the previous generation. It's just that the older Su Qingsang is, the more she looks like Su Chenghui, which makes her hate her more.

Thinking of this, Li Qianxue's face became even more ugly: "I heard that you went to Japan some time ago?"

Su Qingsang's mouth twitched, sure enough.

"Yes." Su Qingsang nodded lightly, her voice inexplicably lacking confidence.

"Going with your mother?" Li Qianxue took a step forward.

"Yes." Su Qingsang was actually not afraid of Li Qianxue. But it may be that the impression of the previous years was too deep, and she was a little scared of her.

"Did you meet Pei Zhen in Japan?" Li Qianxue took another step forward.

"...Yes." Su Peizhen must have told Li Qianxue about being beaten.

I'm afraid Li Qianxue won't be able to hold back her breath, and she's here to trouble her today.

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