Chapter 2190: She doesn't really need you

Zhu Mina sat down, and then took Su Qingdong's hand and wiped it for him.

"Look, am I good to him?"

Zhu Mina didn’t know whether it was Zizhao or something. "In his life, he also calculated other people’s lives, and the result was calculated, and finally I was the only one. I just saw that he was not bad for me before. For sake, otherwise, I don’t want to control him."

"Do you believe it? If this was replaced by the woman of Zhu Xianglan, you might have killed him long ago, and then took the Su family as a predecessor, but when the Su family has something good, you look at him and see Su Ancheng There is also Su Muran, and that Zhu Xianglan, none of them can be hospice, 80% of the Su family has bad feng shui. When he is gone later, I will find a place with good feng shui, well, your garden is good, I decided to buy a piece of land there, and then built a small house for me, so I can often see my dry son in the future."

She said that the movements in her hands didn't stop, of course, she didn't do it for Yan Huan. What kind of temperament did she know, and Yan Huan didn't know. Besides, she didn't have to pretend to be in front of Yan Huan. She didn't even recognize Su Qingdong's father's things, and she wanted something from him. Besides, she wanted nothing now. Su's family was not rare in her eyes.

"You say something now, while he is awake, I will come in again later."

Zhu Meina threw the towel in the basin on the side, and also brought the basin out.

When the door of the ward was closed, there was only Su Qingdong and Yan Huan.

In the past ten years of Yan Huan, almost nothing has changed, but Su Qingdong is too old, and the old face is changed with it, dry, thin, and also yellow.

Su Qingdong suddenly coughed, and may have a lot to say, like when he knew that he had a daughter in this world twenty years ago, and this daughter didn't recognize him, he had nothing to say, There is also powerlessness.

"Thank you for coming to see me."

Su Qingdong coughed again painfully. In this way, it was already like a lamp running out of oil, and even his throat was dry and without any moisture. He was like a traveler in the desert, almost It's all about letting the sun evaporate the last drop of water in his body.

Yan Huan walked aside and took the glass and poured Su Qingdong a glass of water.

She came over again and put the cup in front of Su Qingdong.

"Thanks, thanks..."

Su Qingdong shook his hand and took the cup, but his eyes were red.

He has reached this point in his life, and it is no regret. Although there may be no Su family and no person with the surname Su in the future, as for how Zhu Mina will deal with the Su family in the future, he can't control it, and his eyes are closed. , He fell into the dust and didn't know anything.

But as long as he knows that their Su family still has blood, their Su family will not really fall down, and their Su family blood will continue for generations to come.

Therefore, he is also the right to start the Su family.

This is why he is not afraid of death now.

At the very least, in this life, he has a daughter who will see him off.

If, in the next life, he smiles bitterly, this bitter taste is almost always followed his life, if he is given another chance.

"If there is another life, I will treat your mother well, and you will also treat you well. You said, your mother will forgive me, right?"

"She will." Yan Huan said lightly. Yes, she believes that she sees it and feels it, but what can it do, after all. It is impossible for someone like her to be lucky to have another life, which can make up for the mistakes of the previous life, you can find the right person, and you can love the right person.

But she saw that Su Qingdong was already exhausted by the lamp, she did not say this sentence.

"Thank you," Su Qingdong smiled. He closed his eyes. His expression was much calmer than it was at first. It might have been something to put down. It was all for a lifetime, and finally it could be put down.

He had done nothing good in his life, but God still treated him well, and gave him a daughter and three grandchildren.

"I..." His voice was dry, but he still wanted to try it.

"When your grandfather is dying, want..."

Yan Huan just stared at his eyes lightly, the corners of his lips were somewhat scornful, and he was still playing the same idea. The three children were named Lu, not Su.

Su Qingdong smiled bitterly, and swallowed the last sentence.

Some things are not for him to decide.

Yan Huan opened the door and Lu Yi was outside.

Lu Yi put his hands on her shoulders, this is the path everyone should not go, but he is in a good state and has not suffered much, no matter how he was in his life, look at this moment, let him go Smoother.

He knows Yan Huan's temperament, and Yan Huan may not recognize Su Qingdong's father. She is too old to need her father, but no matter how, this is all a father. Some blood ties are continuous, and some feelings cannot be abandoned.

She didn't recognize it in her mouth, nor did she recognize it in her heart, but at certain times, Su Qingdong would still affect something.

"He just said that if he has the next life, he must find my mother, and absolutely will not do anything that is harmful to my mother."

"But, I didn't want to," Yan Huan clenched Lu Yi's hand. In fact, there were some things. She had some vague memories, but it was too long, and she remembered not too clearly.

But vaguely, such a thing did happen today, right beside her, between her vague memories.

And Lu Yi smiled, also listening to him.

Yan Huan raised his face and looked at the bleak street outside. Since autumn, there was no reason to see the dead leaves falling, more and more each day, and it was also colder than the other day, I don’t know why, she Still inevitable in the heart of some sad spring up.

Autumn is really sad.

In fact, everyone can be a poet.

Even she is the same.

"If I have another life, I don't want my mother to come back to him. Su Qingdong is too ambitious. Even if Zhu Xianglan is replaced by my mother, in the end, Su Qingdong can't have much sincerity for my mother."

"When he was young, his ambitions were above everything. My mother’s temper was too weak and too persistent. What she needed was not an ambitious man. He needed to be an ordinary man, a down-to-earth feeling, a A warm home has a stable and peaceful life."

Yan Huan lowered her eyes gently, and then when she opened it, there were still those shadows in her memory, but these shadows were not fully spliced ​​together, and she didn't remember much.