But her mood still became a little depressed, and she frowned slightly, looking thoughtful. This abnormality quickly attracted Song Jihuai's attention. He looked at the little girl and asked, "What are you thinking about?"
Su Wanyu shook her head slightly.
She was just thinking...
Is there no one around Su Youcheng who truly cares about him?
There is no need to talk about the original owner. She and Su Youcheng are only connected by genes and blood.
Su Qingqing had never thought about what would happen to the Su family when she did things before.
The same thing happened to Su Youcheng's current wife, Zhao Meiling. After learning that he was ill, the first person she came to her was to ask about his property.
Are all CEOs like this?
Su Wanyu cast her eyes on Song Jihuai, then reached out and put her arms around her husband's waist. She leaned against his chest and said in a low but firm voice, "Husband, I'm not with you for your money. I really like you."
Song Jihuai was confused, but still moved by the little girl's sudden confession.
The corners of his lips rose and he hummed, "I know."
Su Wanyu felt that this was not enough. After thinking for a moment, she said again, "In the future, our children will definitely love their husband sincerely, and not just for his money."
child……
These two words made Song Jihuai's heart move, and he couldn't help but imagine how cute and smart his and Wanwan's child would be.
It would be best if it was a daughter who looked like Wanwan. He would give her the best in the world...
No, no, it’s better to be a boy. He only has Wanwan, and he only wants to be good to Wanwan.
But when he thought that the child was his and Wanwan's, Song Jihuai felt that everything was fine.
He loves their child because he loves Wanwan.
But I love Wanwan more.
Song Jihuai was lost in thought, and Su Wanyu gently tugged at his sleeve to bring him back to his senses. "Husband, you said..."
"What?"
Song Jihuai looked at the hesitant little girl and raised his eyebrows at her.
Su Wanyu was genuinely confused, so she didn't think there was anything wrong with this topic. "Why haven't we heard anything about our child in such a long time?"
She used to think it was because she was young.
But after being with their husbands for so long, they had no other options.
But there has been no news.
Song Jihuai didn't understand it that way. Instead, he looked at the little girl with an ambiguous look in his eyes, "Do you want a child?"
"No……"
Before Su Wanyu could finish her words, Song Jihuai had already carried her upstairs and whispered in her ear, "I'll give you one now."
What, what is it.
Su Wanyu wanted to say something, but Song Jihuai sealed her lips.
In the end, Su Wanyu's struggle and resistance were useless. It was not until late at night that the little girl finally escaped from the clutches of the devil.
She lay under the quilt weakly, not wanting to move even a finger. She looked at Song Jihuai and said in a slightly hoarse voice, "Husband, I'm hungry."
Song Jihuai was full of energy, "I'll go prepare food now."
After saying that, he got up and went out.
Su Wanyu looked at Song Jihuai's back, her brows slightly furrowed. She still couldn't help thinking about what had just happened.
Is it because of her special physique?
The frequency between her and her husband recently... was really a bit too much for her to bear, but even in this situation, there was no movement at all.
Soon, Song Jihuai brought up the food, and Su Wanyu lay obediently on the bed without moving.
Song Jihuai fed her mouthful by mouthful, gently, until Su Wanyu could eat no more.
He curled up in the quilt and fell into a deep sleep.
The next day.
Su Wanyu thought about it and decided to go see Su Youcheng.
After all, they all have the surname Su.
Song Jihuai thought of Zhao Meiling's harsh words yesterday and was very worried about going with her. The two of them went to the hospital, where Su Youcheng was staying in the high-end VIP ward.
Before entering, Song Jihuai took Su Wanyu's wrist and whispered in her ear, "Gastric cancer, late stage."
Su Wanyu knew who she was talking about.
Although Su Youcheng is not a good father, he is definitely diligent at work.
Su Wanyu pushed open the door. Su Youcheng was drinking porridge. He looked up immediately after hearing the voice. When he saw Su Wanyu, his eyes lit up, "Wanyu."
He was a little excited, but tried hard to control himself. "Are you here? Have you had breakfast?"
"have eaten."
Su Wanyu was very calm, and Song Jihuai followed beside her without saying a word.
Zhao Meiling was not in the ward, which made Su Wanyu feel slightly relieved. Although she was not afraid, she thought less trouble was better than more, and she didn't want to quarrel.
Su Youcheng said "oh", and then quickly called the two of them, "Sit down, sit down quickly, don't stand."
He has been thinking about the past a lot recently, especially his eldest daughter Su Wanyu.
His eyes fell on Su Wanyu.
"You look a lot like your mother."
Su Wanyu did not answer. She didn't know what her mother looked like, and she had no idea what Su Youcheng meant by saying this.
Is it regret? Mourning? Or something else?
"Wanyu."
Su Youcheng looked at her and said, "Dad was wrong about what happened before. Dad has let you and your mother down. I was busy with work and neglected you..."
Su Wanyu didn’t know whether he was busy with work, but the negligence was real.
"Over the years, the people I feel most guilty towards are you and your mother, Wanyu. Actually, I really hope you can agree. Because the Su Group is also due to your mother's contribution."
Su Wanyu did not answer, but looked at Su Youcheng with a distant gaze, as if she was looking at another person through him.
She wondered if her father, the Marquis, would also regret it?
He neglected his wife for the sake of the concubines in the courtyard. Although my mother was the original wife, she only had the title of wife. Every day, my father would discuss poetry and songs with this concubine, or talk about the philosophy of life with that concubine.
When he reaches the end of his life, will he repent like Su Youcheng?
"I can't answer you on behalf of my mother."
Su Wanyu looked at Su Youcheng and said.
But after a pause, he said, "But you have to listen to the doctor, get treatment well, and don't think too much."
Su Youcheng's originally stiff expression relaxed because of Su Wanyu's words. There was more warmth in his eyes. He replied repeatedly, "Okay, okay, I'll listen to the doctor."
Even though he knew that the disease could not be cured.
But after hearing Su Wanyu's instructions, he couldn't help but want to agree.
The corners of his lips curled up, and his mood brightened a little. "You and Ji Huai must be well. Although career is important, family is the most important thing. Don't wait until you lose it before you regret it."
Su Wanyu said "hmm", rarely did she refute, and left hand in hand with Song Jihuai.
Just left the ward.
Su Wanyu couldn't help but look at Song Jihuai, "Husband."
"Um?"
Song Jihuai was still thinking about what Su Youcheng had just said.
"If I die, will you find a new wife and treat our child badly?" She looked at Song Jihuai with burning eyes.
Song Jihuai's face darkened. "Children speak without restraint. What nonsense are you talking about?"
"I'm serious."
Su Wanyu was particularly stubborn. "Everyone is destined to die. What if I accidentally leave you early?"
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