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Chapter 46: Don't Crash With My Sister(1/2)

Tiantian was called into the room by Du Haiping and said that the meal was almost ready.

Tiantian drools habitually and enters the house happily.

Deep down in my heart, I already feel that I am so happy to have a rake who can cook.

Entering the house, I smelled an explosive aroma in the kitchen.

The little girl ran over excitedly.

The little head poked at the door: "Wow, b... you are cooking again? It smells so good..."

I almost blurted out "baba".

Song Sanxi turned around and said with a smile: "Tiantian is back?"

"Yeah!" Tiantian nodded obediently and glanced at the dishes.

Looks good, smells good...

Song Sanxi picked up a candied haws and heated it slightly in the microwave.

Passing it over, "Tiantian, here, eat first. Dad will be here for a while. Mom will come for dinner tonight."

"Wow! Mom~~~" Tiantian held the beautiful candied haws, and she was so excited that she almost burst into tears, "Thank you b... you!"

Song Sanxi smiled and said, "It's okay, dad should do it. Go ahead and eat outside, there's a lot of fumes in the kitchen."

"oh……"

Outside the door, Du Haiping told his wife Su Youqing everything he saw and heard in the hospital, plus his judgment.

He even sneered: "This scum is really a disease caused by messing around! From what the doctor said, it must have been a long time. Do you think this kind of scum deserves to be tolerated? Does he deserve to be a sweet person?"

Dad? Why not..."

Su Youqing's face was pale and shaky.

I couldn't hear clearly what my husband said, and I almost fainted from fear.

If Du Haiping hadn't hugged her, she might have fallen to the ground.

Tears rolled out, "This...this..."

She couldn't curse.

My throat is so blocked.

What I was thinking was: Two months ago, Du Haiping was on a business trip, and that beast Song Sanxi treated her...

Oh my God, wouldn’t it be true that she would also suffer from a terminal illness?

Du Haiping took a deep breath, smelled his wife's fragrance, and wiped her tears.

In her arms, Su Youqing's face was pale, her delicate body was trembling, and she was terrified inside.

Du Haiping said softly: "Oh, don't be sad. I know that you two sisters have a deep love. You feel sorry for Yourong and you feel sorry for Tiantian. So, in order not to affect the child, you can tell Yourong privately about this matter and call her

No matter what, divorce the marriage. This scumbag is going crazy, I will stop him."

Su Youqing pursed her lips, her strength almost gone.

There is pain that cannot be expressed and is held back.

I was thinking that I would have to go to the hospital for a test tomorrow.

When dinner was ready, Su Yourong hadn't come over yet.

Song Sanxi tidied up, picked up the rice pail, drove the Mercedes, and went to deliver food to Su Youxin.

Not long after he left, Su Yourong came.

Su Yourong put on beautiful model overalls.

White down, black mini skirt, white silk winter socks, and a pair of high-heeled boots.

The new hairstyle with ion perm is extremely smooth and shiny.

When they entered, the eldest sister, eldest brother-in-law and Tiantian were all shocked.

She is so beautiful!

It seems that it has never been so beautiful.

"Mom!" Tiantian cried out in a crisp voice, and she rushed over and fell into her mother's arms.

Tears came down in a burst.

Su Yourong hugged her daughter with extreme tenderness and compassion.

With tears in her eyes, she hugged Tiantian, kissed her again and again, and kissed her cheek again and again.

At this scene, Su Youqing secretly wiped her tears.

Poor sister and her daughter!

Du Haiping also couldn't stand it, so he hurriedly greeted: "Yourong is here, hurry up, and Tiantian are coming over for dinner. The food cooked by that scumbag is not bad."

Su Yourong hugged Tiantian, and her nose was filled with the smell of rice.

Looking at the six dishes and two soups on the dining room table, the dishes are exquisitely arranged, and I feel a little relieved secretly.

This prodigal son is really capable now.

How great would it be if he... remained like this?

However, Su Yourong came over and asked, "Where is he?"

"I'm delivering food to my aunt, how about...shall we wait for him?" Tiantian answered first.

Su Youqing was angry, and her face became a little cold, and she said faintly: "Forget it, he said he won't wait for him. He also prepared a meal himself. The food is cold, so Tiantian can't eat it well."

The four of them sat down and ate.

Tiantian was so happy that she pestered her mother and asked questions.

He also asked, Mom, why are you not wearing the work clothes from the electrical appliance factory today? Did he buy such beautiful clothes?

Su Yourong was so happy that her dimples almost burst out from laughter.

She talked about her work with some pride.

Tiantian was so happy that she clapped her little hands and said that Mom is so capable, she has changed her job, and she can earn a lot of money!

Du Haiping and Su Youqing looked at each other in surprise, each feeling different in their hearts.

Even though the child was there, the couple didn't say anything, they could only smile and express congratulations.

Du Haiping even calculated Su Youqing's salary in his mind because of his illness.

I guess I can borrow some money from her anyway?

But, that’s 600,000!

Astronomical figures!

Where can I find it?

Du Haiping was helpless, as if he was out of breath...

After dinner, Song Sanxi hadn't come back yet.

Du Haiping patiently played with Tiantian.

Su Youqing took her sister into the master bedroom and told her that she had something to tell her.

Su Yourong originally wanted to spend more time with her daughter, but she had a little complaint when she entered the room.

"Sister, what's going on? It's so mysterious."

Su Youqing's tears, full of various emotions, came out all at once.

He held his sister's hand and shook his head, it was so sad and beautiful.

"Sister, what's wrong with you?" Su Yourong could hardly hold back her tears as she quickly asked with concern.

Among the three sisters, the eldest sister is the gentlest.

Su Rong is the strongest and wisest, but also the most bitter.

My younger sister, Su Youxin, is very honest and kind, so she is the most easily bullied in school.

Su Youqing sat down on the edge of the bed, wiped her tears and sighed.

Then, he told the story.

While talking, I cried, sad, angry, and helpless.

Su Yourong's mind was buzzing with bombs.

His face turned pale and he almost fell down on the bed.

The silver teeth were crushed, the fists were clenched tightly, and the nails were piercing the flesh.

Surprisingly, she didn't shed any tears and swallowed them all secretly.
To be continued...
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