Chapter 1344 Congratulations

A meal is quite enjoyable.

Before leaving, Haohao woke up.

Su Zhiguo still couldn't put it down, Xu Shitong was in a different mood when he was young, he liked his chubby son very much.

Even when sending Su Xiangwan and Mu Beiting away, he still didn't forget to say, "Haohao says goodbye to brother and sister?"

Saying that, he still didn't forget to raise Su Jinhao's little hand and wave it, his face full of kindness.

Su Jincheng smiled warmly: "How can he talk, Dad is too impatient."

Su Zhiguo looked at the eldest son in front of him, his eyes were complicated, and he sighed softly, "Come back to see if you have nothing to do, and let Yue Rong cook for you what you like to eat."

Su Jincheng nodded slightly, his expression was still light and cold, but with just the right amount of gentleness.

"The little guy really looks different every day, but Haohao really doesn't look like Dad at all." Su Xiangwan said softly, and glanced at Liu Yuerong beside him.

Sure enough, Liu Yuerong's expression froze when she heard this, and she subconsciously looked at Su Xiangwan.

Seeing that she didn't look at him, he breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that maybe he was overthinking.

Su Zhiguo still didn't notice anything wrong, and said with a smile: "I also think he looks more like Yue Rong, but it's better to be like Yue Rong, and he's pretty."

Su Xiangwan sighed softly: "Dad, take care of yourself, we'll go back first."

After all, Su Xiangwan asked Niannian to say goodbye to Su Zhiguo and Liu Yuerong, then turned and got in the car.

Su Xiangwan originally wanted to ask his brother what he thought of lovesickness, but he couldn't ask because of the inconvenience of so many people.

After getting in the car, Su Xiangwan sighed softly, and couldn't help asking Mu Beiting, "What kind of person do you think my brother is?"

Mu Beiting glanced at her, but said nothing.

Su Xiangwan said to himself: "I thought that when something like that happened back then, my brother would at least blame his father or hate him in his heart, but now I really can't see it at all. And that thing should have been designed by Liu Yuerong, but You can see that brother holding Haohao really seems to be innocent."

Mu Beiting's eyes were dark and he didn't answer her.

But he knew that people who have gone from having nothing to the current state will only have darker hearts and more ruthless methods.

Su Xiangwan didn't seem to understand, she sighed softly and said, "I just hope he can be happy."

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The next day, Su Xiangwan couldn't help but take pictures for the cover of the magazine.

After a day of tossing, when it was time to leave, I received a call from an unfamiliar number.

Su Xiangwan frowned, looked at it, and connected: "Hello, who is it?"

There was no sound from the other side. Su Xiangwan repeated it again, but there was still no response.

She just regarded it as a harassing call and was about to hang up.

The other person suddenly said, "It's me."

Su Xiangwan was slightly taken aback.

Song Ziming?

She really didn't expect that it would be him.

She fell silent for a while, and the other side didn't speak.

After Su Xiangwan recovered, he said slowly, "What's the matter, Mr. Song?"

A cold address, the simple three words Mr. Song, made Song Ziming's heart ache and his face turned pale.

She seemed to call him Ziming in the past, but now she can only be the cold Mr. Song.

"I'm discharged from the hospital." Song Ziming said slowly.

He thought she would at least come to see him when he was discharged from the hospital, but he never saw her again except for that day.

Su Xiangwan didn't understand Song Ziming's intention of calling him, so he just said softly, "Congratulations."

Song Ziming only felt that the five flavors were mixed, especially bitter.