Chapter 19 Am I this kind of person in your eyes!

Su Mu showed a bitter smile at the corner of his mouth. Sure enough, this person didn't believe anything.

"Chu Hanting, if I say that I really like you, do you believe it?"

Chu Hanting frowned and stared at Su Mu seriously for a while. When he saw Su Mu's seemingly injured eyes, he couldn't tell whether Su Mu's acting skills were too good and even confused him.

But he said that he could help the Su family even without marriage. Is it necessary for Su Mu to continue acting?

Maybe, because he is no longer the real young master of the Su family, and the people of the Su family may drive him out of the Su family.

"Su Mu, are you looking for someone to rely on?"

Su Mu's eyes suddenly widened, and he looked back at him in disbelief, with deep hurt in his eyes, as if to say, "How could you ask such a question?"

The hand on his thigh clenched involuntarily, and his lips pursed slightly. A bone-chilling coldness flowed from head to toe, making him tremble all over.

His fingernails hurt his palm, but he had no time to care. He tried hard to suppress the tears in his voice and asked in a hoarse voice, "Am I such a person in your eyes?"

"I know you already knew that I'm not the young master of the Su family. The Su family's goal is indeed to get the gift money from your Chu family through marriage to fill the funding shortage."

"But the Su family is the Su family, and I am me, Chu Hanting. In your eyes, I, Su Mu, just want to depend on you, so I pretend to like you, right?"

"I know my feelings are a little sudden to you. You can refuse to accept it for a while, but please don't discredit my sincerity and insult my personality."

Su Mu became more and more emotional as he spoke. He stood up and leaned on the edge of the table, bravely looking into Chu Hanting's still probing eyes.

"Whether you believe it or not, I'll say it again, Chu Hanting, I, Su Mu, fell in love with you at first sight."

After saying this, it seemed as if all of Su Mu's strength had been drained out.

With red eyes, he resolutely left the box.

He needed some quiet time.

Chu Hanting, who stayed in the box, was also unusually irritable.

Yang Hua, who was waiting in the car, saw Su Mu walking very fast, as if someone was chasing him from behind.

'You finished this meal so quickly? The boss didn't make me cry, he's still a student.'

When Yang Hua entered the box, he saw the boss standing upright by the window, puffing away.

Chu Hanting rarely smoked, and would only light one when he was extremely irritated.

He thought the negotiation would go very smoothly.

Because according to his observation, Su Mu is smart enough. In this case, he should talk to him about mutually beneficial cooperation and get what he needs, rather than talking about true feelings.

There are many women and men who say they like him, but he has pushed away all those who approached him.

He thinks Su Mu is also one of them, but his methods are more sophisticated. He will not make people feel uncomfortable, nor will he be eager to get something from him.

But why, when he saw Su Mu's performance, he was so sad and surprised that he felt that all this did not seem to be acting.

He has always been a sharp judge of people, but it is rare that he can't tell the truth from the false.

What should he do with Su Mu?

The rising smoke was wrapped in an indistinguishable restlessness, mixed with various doubts, entangled and merged with each other, and permeated in the space.

At this time, the night was completely dark. The window reflected a handsome face with sharp lines and features like knife carvings. However, his eyebrows were twisted down, and his black eyes were deep, as if there was an endless abyss, making it difficult to distinguish the emotions.

Yang Zhu stepped forward, "Boss, the student has left. It's raining outside, and he doesn't seem to have brought an umbrella."

He didn't know about the entanglement between the two, but as a qualified special assistant, he reported what he saw truthfully.

After a while, Chu Hanting turned around sternly, his slightly furrowed brows still not relaxed. He threw the cigarette butt on the ground, stepped on it, and said concisely: "Send him back."

The look of Su Mu before he left popped up in his mind. That distraught look made people worry.

Su Mu ran out of the hotel with a confused mind, as if it was blunted by rust, and he couldn't think normally.

He only knew that he was very uncomfortable, very, very uncomfortable, as if his heart was being pulled up by someone, and he couldn't settle down.

He walked aimlessly, completely ignoring the rain hitting his body. Anyway, whether it rained or not, he felt cold in his heart.

His steps were as heavy as if they were filled with lead. When he was tired, he sat down on the steps, hugged his knees, wrapped his arms around himself, buried his head in his arms, and curled up into a small ball.

The heavy rain felt heavy on his head. The cold water drops flowed across his cheeks like a waterfall. He couldn't tell whether it was rain or tears. It went down his neck into his clothes. His clothes got wet and stuck to his whole body. Su Mu felt like he was soaked in water.

It turns out that chasing someone is so difficult, Su Mu thought.

Being misunderstood is also so painful, but he not only feels wronged, but also distressed.

Because being misunderstood once has made him so heartbroken that he almost suffocates, then how did Chu Hanting survive all the bad words he received in his previous life?

Thinking about it this way, he was really bad.

He couldn't tell whether he felt more wronged by being misunderstood, or more sad after being rejected, or more guilty for what he did in his previous life, or maybe all of them. These intertwined together, impacting Su Mu so much that he was about to fall. His body felt like it was being pulled and torn apart, and he was in pain everywhere.

Assistant Yang drove the car in the direction where Su Mu had just run, but after driving for a while, he could not see him.

Chu Hanting in the back seat felt the sound of rain hitting the car window, which was getting heavier and heavier, indicating that the rain was getting heavier.

"Stop."

Assistant Yang obediently parked the car on the side of the road.

The direction Su Mu ran was not the direction of Su's house at all, but the opposite direction.

It would be impossible to find him this way.

Chu Hanting took an umbrella and said before getting off the car, "Search separately."

Fifteen minutes later, Chu Hanting found someone on the steps at the entrance of an alley. He

was sitting there in the rain when there was an eaves next to him. What a fool.

He was holding a black long-handled umbrella with a large umbrella. When he approached Su Mu, his footsteps were mixed with the huge sound of rain, so Su Mu, who was burying his head and caring about his sadness, didn't notice it at all.

Su Mu didn't raise his head until he felt the rain stopped falling on him.

Chu Hanting suddenly met Su Mu's cat-like face and was stunned. Su Mu's eyes were red and swollen, his thin lips were tightly pursed, his expression was stained with pain and sadness, and he looked extremely pitiful.

He was like a stray cat abandoned on the road.

Is this also an act? But if he didn't come to find him, who would he be acting for here?

Chu Hanting admitted that he began to doubt whether his judgment was wrong, and he really wronged this man today.

"You..."

Su Mu's face was wet, his vision was blurry, and he felt dizzy and couldn't see the person clearly, but this inexplicable feeling of relief was very familiar.

He didn't hear what the other party said, but he felt a little ringing in his ears, and then he felt dizzy and lost consciousness.

"Su Mu--" Chu Hanting threw away the umbrella when he saw him fall to the side, and took a step forward to hold the man in his arms.