A flicker of panic crossed Su Yiqing's deep eyes as she got up and walked out of the office.
As they walked, he said to Fu Wen beside him, "Find out which hospital Su Ziyuan is in now and how badly he is injured."
"Yes, President."
Fu Wen quickly made several phone calls to find out the results. After that, he looked at his boss, whose mood was extremely low, with a look of confusion in his big eyes.
Since the boss is certain that the second young master is injured and in the hospital, he shouldn't be wrong!
So I quickly checked it again and then browsed the news.
Only then did they realize that although the pictures accompanying the news were shocking, the content clearly stated that Su Ziyuan was not injured; the only one injured was the race car driver who tried to hit him.
He hurried over to Su Yiqing's side. "President, the second young master is not injured."
As he spoke, he handed the iPad to Su Yiqing.
Su Yiqing slid her long fingers across the screen, quickly browsing the news before turning her cold, somewhat helpless gaze to Li Mo'er, who had also just reread the news.
Li Mo'er scratched her head, looking embarrassed. "I'm sorry, I saw the photos but didn't finish reading the news before I told you."
Although Su Yiqing's face was still expressionless, it had softened considerably. "Ruanruan is still on summer vacation, you don't need to work, so what are you doing here?"
Li Mo'er suddenly realized that she had something important to discuss with Su Yiqing.
“It’s my brother’s birthday today, and he asked you to come home with me for dinner. I called you but you didn’t answer. I was thinking that I haven’t seen Xiao Tuanzi in a long time and I miss her, so…” Li Mo’er’s expression became subtle again as she said this.
As soon as Su Yiqing saw her expression, she knew that she must have forgotten something again, and it was very likely related to the little dumpling.
Then, a thought struck him, and his eye twitched involuntarily. "You took Ruan Ruan to watch Su Ziyuan's match?"
Li Mo'er nodded.
Su Yiqing rubbed his forehead in exasperation. He had tried to prevent the little dumpling from resorting to sophistry that would ruin his image, but this woman... really was... his nemesis!
Originally intending to return to the president's office to continue working, he had no choice but to continue walking downstairs.
Li Mo'er followed behind him, apologizing repeatedly, "I'm so sorry, I shouldn't have taken it upon myself to send the little ones to watch Su Ziyuan's match. But as soon as I got to your house, the little dumpling came over and hugged my leg, begging me. As soon as she begged me, I..."
"Thump!"
Before she could finish speaking, Su Yiqing had already turned around, braced his long arm against the elevator wall, and looked down at her with his deep, dark eyes.
She couldn't help but swallow hard. "What...what do you want to do?"
In the cramped space, in the ambiguous atmosphere, she spoke while swallowing hard, and a blush crept onto her face.
"It's too noisy, shut up!" Su Yiqing frowned slightly, but there was no displeasure on her face.
After saying that, he turned around and faced away from Li Mo'er with his tall, broad back.
After calming herself down, Li Mo'er launched into a flurry of punches and kicks at Su Yiqing's retreating figure.
I was furious. That damn man, why did he have to do that wall slam?
She even thought...
Su Yiqing could see her little movements clearly in the reflective elevator wall, and a faint smile crept onto her lips.
When Su Yiqing and Li Mo'er rushed home, Su Ziyuan had already left.
I didn't see the four little ones either. After asking Li Chang, I learned that as soon as they got back, they went into the little dumpling's room for a little meeting.
At this moment, the four little ones sat cross-legged in a circle on the carpet, all with the same serious expression on their faces.
"Little brother, do you know why second brother doesn't want to go home?" the little dumpling asked Su Xiaowu wistfully.
Su Xiaowu shook her head. "All I know is that when my parents were still alive, Su Lao Er had already moved out on his own."
The little girl's eyebrows furrowed into waves. She had always thought that her second brother didn't want to come back because he had some kind of conflict with her eldest brother. But if he didn't want to come back when their parents were still alive, then it shouldn't be because of her eldest brother that her second brother didn't want to come back.
Looking at her worried little face, Su Xiaowu pinched her chubby, soft little face and said, "Little dumpling, I don't really think it's a big deal whether the second or third child doesn't come back to live here."
When I grow up, I'll also live outside!
"A man should go out and settle down when he's grown up. Only a spineless coward like Su Lao Si would be so shameless as to always hang out with his brothers."
The little dumpling, Su Qianqian, and Su Lei all looked at Su Xiaowu at the same time, completely unable to understand how he had the nerve to look down on Su Yan for being useless.
Of all the older brothers, he's clearly the most troublesome one, isn't he?
Su Xiaowu completely ignored the disdain in the eyes of the other three children, "Why are you looking at me like that? I didn't say anything wrong."
Look at us brothers, the tyrant goes without saying. The second brother gets into racing, which may sound like a waste of time, but he's a real man. The third brother is into high-tech stuff, and few can match his brains.
I'm still young now, but I have endless possibilities for the future.
As for the fourth brother, although his singing is not bad, look at how those people online who don't like him are criticizing him? Calling him an actor, a sissy, tsk tsk..."
"Then why don't you look at what people who like Fourth Brother are saying?" Su Xixi retorted to Su Xiaowu without any politeness, "We're not RMB, how can we expect everyone to like us?"
“Sister Qianqian is right!” This time, the little dumpling stood on Su Qianqian’s side without hesitation.
Even Su Lei nodded in agreement, "What Qianqian said makes sense."
Just as Su Xiaowu was about to argue her point, there was a knock on the door and Su Yiqing's voice, "Ruanruan, can big brother come in?"
The little dumpling, with its tiny paws supporting itself on the carpet, wiggled its little bottom as it climbed up and ran off to open the door for Su Yiqing.
"Big brother, long time no see!" The little dumpling gave a big, sweet smile and hugged Su Yiqing's leg.
Su Yiqing's expressionless face instantly lit up with a smile. She bent down and gently pinched the little dumpling's pert little nose. "Big brother carried you this morning before he left. How come it's been so long?"
The little dumpling's clear, bright eyes sparkled as she looked up at Su Yiqing and said, "Last night, big brother, the story you told Ruanruan said that a day apart feels like three autumns, and Ruanruan already..."
She counted on her little fingers: "One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, I haven't seen my big brother for seven hours, it's been so many autumns!"
"You little rascal!" Su Yiqing pinched the little dumpling's nose. "Don't think that just because you're trying so hard to please your big brother, he won't hold you accountable for letting your sister Mo'er secretly take you out."
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