Su Xiaoxiao went to the window, pressed the open button and casually picked up a lavender nightdress. She looked back at him, and then went into the brightly lit bathroom.

After watching the bathroom door close and hearing the sound of water in the bathroom, Shengyu turned and left.

He went straight out of the bedroom.

In the corridor, Shengyu successfully intercepted Liu Ma, who was going downstairs with some clothes, "is the iron door upstairs locked?"

"It's locked, young master." Liu Ma answered truthfully.

"Go and open the door for me." With his hands in his trouser pockets, he turned and walked upstairs, with cold steps and a cold back.

Liu Ma had no reason to refuse. She stared at the back for a few seconds and had to follow up.

The corridor on the fourth floor is brightly lit, and the two walls are exquisitely embossed.

All kinds of decoration are luxurious and elegant, which really doesn't match the cold big iron door in front of you.

The lock was opened, followed by the sound of pulling the iron chain. Liu Ma moved quickly. After the iron door was opened, the reputation passed and walked towards the end of the corridor with a cold step.

Liu Ma hurried up and opened the door for him.

Open the bedroom door.

When Shengyu went in, Sheng Tianqi was sitting at the head of the bed and saw his son. He was shocked and showed a touch of relief. My son finally came to see him!

Liu Ma closed the door and stood waiting outside the door.

"Dad." Without hesitation, Sheng Sheng took a chair and put it in front of the bed. Then he sat down with a slight twist in his eyebrows and a heavy tone. "Although you are ill, your mind is clear, right?" His voice was not loud, and Mrs. Liu couldn't hear him outside the door.

But Sheng Tianqi, who was close at hand, could hear clearly enough.

Staring at his long lost son, his eyes are full of rich emotions. He really misses him and wants to hug him. His son grows up and becomes more and more handsome.

Even some excitedly wanted to raise their hands, but they trembled and couldn't lift them.

Shengyu noticed his action. His cool eyes fell on his father's trembling hands. Compared with Sheng Tianqi's surging heart, Shengyu was as calm as water.

Shengyu didn't take the initiative to hold hands with him. Time diluted everything. Infected by Ye Fu's indifference, Sheng Tianqi just missed his father's position for 23 years. She hasn't given him father's love since she was five years old.

So dad is just two sad words for reputation.

This man is strange to him.

Yes, he has no more profound feelings for Sheng Tianqi.

"I have a few questions for you." The reputation raised his eyes, and his voice was deep and soft. "Will you answer me by nodding or shaking your head?"

Sheng Tianqi's back was slightly stiff. He had guessed that before he could prepare, his son's problem was thrown over.

"Is Joe dead?" Fame stared at him, trying to catch something from his eyes. He wanted to determine whether he was dead or missing.

Looking at the deep eyes under her son's thick black eyebrows, Sheng Tianqi stiffened for a few seconds. What did he find out?

"I ask you, is she dead?" Without patience, he repeated the question.

Four eyes relative, Sheng Tianqi nodded.

"The second question, my mother, is she good to you?" His voice is a little hoarse.

"..." Sheng Tianqi couldn't help shaking. He stared deeply at his son. His lips trembled and eager to express something. When he was excited, he couldn't say anything. There were too many emotions in his morbid eyes.

"She's not nice to you, is she?" Reputation is a tight heart.

The door was suddenly pushed open!

He saw Yefu standing at the door with a steaming bowl.

Seeing the high reputation, her lips were slightly raised. As she came in, she asked, "Xiao Yu, how did you come up?"