"I thought Qiao Zhentian was different from that man, but I didn't expect them to be just as scumbags."

Su Xincheng said bitterly.

"From now on, I'll listen to you, okay?"

With tears welling up in her eyes, Su Xincheng continued, not hoping that Ningning would forgive her immediately, but wanting a chance to make amends and take care of Ningning.

After saying that, she raised her head, not wanting her tears to fall too quickly and be seen by Ningning.

Suddenly, a man's cold and gloomy face came into view through her blurry eyes, making Su Xincheng think she was dreaming.

Over the years, she has had countless dreams: dreams of the man who was so good to her, dreams of the man to whom she gave her body and soul, and dreams of the man who cruelly drove her out of the capital in the end.

Is this a dream?

Su Xincheng looked again and found that he was so real, more vivid than any of her previous dreams, and when she held Ningning's hand, she could clearly feel its warmth.

With a "slap," Su Xincheng raised her hand and slapped herself.

The slap rang out clearly, leaving Su Ning completely bewildered.

As she was talking, Su Xincheng suddenly slapped herself!

Su Xincheng wanted to prove that what she was seeing wasn't a dream, so she slapped him to see if it hurt! And it hurt! It really hurt, the pain stretched from her cheek to her chest.

"Su Xincheng!"

Su Ning saw Su Xincheng's tears suddenly rolling down her cheeks and called out.

Turning my head again, I saw Mr. Xu behind me.

Unlike Su Xincheng, Mr. Xu had a pair of cold and intimidating eyes.

Do you know Mr. Xu?

Su Ning sensed something was wrong and asked Su Xincheng.

Su Ning's words pulled Su Xincheng back to reality. She hadn't expected to run into the man she hadn't seen for over twenty years here.

However, Ningning must not find out about any of this.

Su Xincheng raised her hand and slapped herself again, then cried, "Ningning, Mom was wrong, please forgive me."

To convince Su Ning that she slapped herself because she wanted her forgiveness, Su Xincheng slapped herself again.

"Alright." Su Ning believed her.

"You should get a divorce from Qiao Zhentian first."

She neither said she forgave nor forgave Su Xincheng, who was her biological mother and her only family in the world.

This significance is too special for Su Ning.

She grew up without a father, and Su Xincheng was once everything to her.

"Mmm." Su Xincheng nodded. She stood up, lowered her head, and wiped away the tears that had fallen from her eyes. At this moment, she couldn't let Su Ning notice anything unusual about her.

Ningning is already pitiful enough to have a mother like me. I can't let her know that Mr. Xu is her biological father.

I remember saying things about their biological father abandoning them to spite her, which must have hurt Ningning deeply at the time.

Wiping away her tears, Su Xincheng took a breath, trying to appear calm.

She smiled and asked Su Ning, "Is this Mr. Xu?"

The man surnamed Xu didn't leave; he stood there, coldly staring ahead.

This man's thoughts are always hard to guess, and Su Xincheng is no match for him.

She fell in love and her heart was shattered, which made her subsequent relationships terribly bad.

"Yes."

Su Ning remembered Mr. Xu behind her. She turned her wheelchair around and introduced him to Su Xincheng, while simultaneously sizing up Su Xincheng and...

Mr. Xu.

"You said you'd introduce me to you last time, I never expected to run into you at the mall like this."

"Mr. Xu, I've long admired your name." Su Xincheng suppressed her pain and anger, and smiled as she extended her hand.

She tried hard to control her emotions, afraid that in a moment of impulse, she would reach out and slap Mr. Xu.