To My Dear Mr. Huo

You must know that Xiang Caiping really gave birth to a child back then, and it was a girl. If she wasn't Xiang Caiping's daughter, then who was that child back then?

Huo Jinyao raised his eyebrows, thinking of a possibility: "Tell me, is it possible that the child is no longer here?"

"How come?" Su Qingsang's eyes widened, somewhat unable to accept the result.

"I'm just guessing, based on my investigation, and your mother's story at that time. She seemed to have dystocia, and it took a long time to give birth to the child. You are also a doctor. Is it possible that the child died when it was born? Back then Dad didn't want to make your mother uncomfortable, so he concealed it."

"Then why did you take me back to Su's house? Isn't it better if the child is gone?"

"I said it, maybe it was to annoy Qianxue."

The child born to the woman he loved died, but the child born to Li Qianxue was fine.

With Su Chenghui's personality at the time, it was very likely that he would just take a child back and anger Qianxue in order to vent his anger.

"It's possible." Su Qingsang also admitted that it seemed like something Su Chenghui would do.

The expression on her face finally regained some energy: "So, I might be an orphan?"

"This—" Huo Jinyao couldn't answer this question: "Perhaps, you should ask your father, Su Chenghui's blood type will tell."

"The Su family has his medical examination form." It was placed in Su Chenghui's study: "But I think, I should not be his child."

So many years of indifference, so many years of ignorance. Su Qingsang suddenly seemed to have an explanation at this moment.

If she was not the daughter of Su Chenghui and Xiang Caiping, but just a child brought back from outside, then it would all be reasonable.

Neither of them thought that Li Qianxue was the one who had a difficult delivery. Fainted after giving birth, and slept for a day and a night before waking up.

Su Qingsang, in particular, would never think that someone as powerful as Li Qianxue would be deceived like this.

Silent, Su Qingsang was actually still very curious about her life experience. Who are her biological parents? Why would you abandon her?

Did Su Chenghui pick up a child at random, or did he prepare it in advance?

These doubts, I am afraid that only seeing Su Chenghui himself can explain her.

Su Qingsang suddenly took out his mobile phone and dialed Su Chenghui's number. But before dialing out, she hung up the phone again.

She lowered her head and looked at the mobile phone in her palm, looking a little depressed.

Even if Hao called, even if she asked, so what?

Will Su Chenghui tell her the truth? Will he tell her his life experience?

And the most important point is, if she really asked and Su Chenghui told her, what about Xiang Caiping?

What should Xiang Caiping do?

Huo Jinyao looked at the great frustration emanating from Su Qingsang's body and twisted his eyes. He didn't like to see Su Qingsang like this.

He got up and walked to Su Qingsang to sit down, and stretched out his hand to wrap her in his arms. Su Qingsang closed her eyes and leaned her face on his shoulder.

"Huo Jinyao. I can't ask."

Huo Jinyao's arms tightened a little: "You can ask if you want. If you can't ask, we can also check. After all, where is Su Chenghui's identity? Where did he take the child home from? can be found."

It's just a little difficult, after all, more than twenty years have passed. It takes more than a little time to find Su Qingsang's biological parents.

"I can't ask." Su Qingsang shook her head, she had gradually calmed down: "At least not now."

Huo Jinyao is such a smart person, he thought of it almost immediately: "Are you worried about your mother?"

It took me so long to get used to it.

Su Qingsang nodded: "My mother ran here so happily, brought money, and came here with a guilty heart, wanting to recognize her daughter. She treats me so well."

If Xiang Caiping knew that she was not her daughter, if she knew that her daughter might be gone, what would happen to Xiang Caiping?

Not to mention that she just got into a car accident and her body hasn't fully recovered yet.

"Then don't ask." Huo Jinyao turned her shoulders and looked at her: "Since you don't know who your biological parents are, it's good to continue like this."

Su Qingsang looked at him, and his heart trembled when he supported her unconditionally.

"Huo Jinyao, do you think that I'm too useless?"

"how come?"

"You see, I used to think that I was an illegitimate daughter, but now, I am an orphan who doesn't even know who my parents are. What's more, I don't even have the ability to find an answer for myself."

"Wife." Huo Jinyao lifted her body easily and hugged her into his arms: "Don't think like that."

"No matter whose daughter you are or who your parents are, you are you. Orphan or illegitimate daughter. It's all you. You don't need to underestimate yourself."

"I'm not underestimating myself, I just feel useless."

"Then what do you mean, am I even more useless? I can't help you find out your biological parents."

"Huo Jinyao." Su Qingsang glanced at him and suddenly smiled: "You really know how to comfort people."

If this counts as consolation.

"I'm just telling the truth, it's not comfort." When Huo Jinyao was speaking, he leaned over and kissed her on the cheek: "This is comfort."

Su Qingsang blushed a little, she blinked and looked at Huo Jinyao: "Can I scold you?"

"kindness?"

"Is there still the mood to think about this at a time like this?" It took away all her sad atmosphere.

"Honey, you're making a mistake." Huo Jinyao pressed his forehead against hers, and lowered his voice with a bit of playfulness: "This is the time when we need such things more. It can relieve worries."

Unreasonable. Su Qingsang couldn't help but gave him a supercilious look. But in the next second, she leaned over and kissed his lips gently.

"Huo Jinyao." Wrapping her arms around his neck, she said softly, "Let me forget about those unhappy things."

"As ordered."

Huo Jinyao lifted her body slightly, making her straddle him, and tightened her waist.

Extremely crazy night, exhausted to the extreme entanglement. Su Qingsang slept soundly all night, but she didn't even have a single dream.

When she woke up in the morning, her cheeks were flushed, and after a night's sleep, her mood had adjusted.

Since I can't tell Xiang Caiping now, let's pretend I don't know about it for the time being.

As for the future, she will find another opportunity to ask Su Chenghui. It's his business whether he says it or not, but she absolutely can't just live like this.

When Huo Jinyao saw Su Qingsang coming out, he immediately saw the white sweater on her. The simple and elegant style really suits her.

One more. Excuse me. Busy about moving to a new house. Running outside all day. I have time to start writing tonight.