Su Jinran calmed down, took out the key and opened the door to go home. The timing of his return was really a coincidence.

The whole house was quiet. Most people were asleep at this time, especially families with children.

Su Jinran went upstairs quietly, and when passing by Su Mumu's room, she gently opened the door and took a look. The girl was sleeping soundly, still holding her old little ball doll in her hand.

Su Jinran's mouth curved slightly and she closed the door gently.

Looking up at the other door, the dim light overflowed through the crack of the door, giving the corridor a faint brilliance.[

Su Jinran paused slightly, thought for a while, and gently knocked on Qin Huilan's door.

Qin Huilan originally thought it was Su Mumu, but when she didn't want to look up, she realized that since it was her own son who had not been back for a long time, she was startled, stood up, and looked at him a little awkwardly,

"Ran Ran? Why didn't you say anything before you came back? Have you eaten?"

Su Jinran didn't speak, but his eyes were locked on her face, with a serious expression that had never been shown in front of his family.

How could his son not see the problem? Qin Huilan naturally noticed something was wrong with him, frowned, and called him tentatively:

"ranran"

Su Jinran blinked, then looked away and lowered his eyes,

"I came back today because I had nothing to do. Sophia asked me to come back and see you and Mumu."

Qin Huilan really laughed when she thought of that girl,

"I just said that, but I didn't expect that she would really take it to heart."

He really persuaded his son back with just one sentence, and the future mother-in-law's favorability towards the future daughter-in-law went up to another level.

Qin Huilan now likes Sophia more and more, and the more she thinks about it, the more suitable she feels.

It's just that Su Jinran's thoughts didn't stop on Sophia at this moment. The scene he saw just now was still in his mind:

The sudden tenderness of the quarreling man walked side by side with his mother, chatting happily and harmoniously. Such a man would actually show such an expression.

Because of the distance, I couldn't hear the content of their conversation, so I could only guess from the way the two people got along.

The more Su Jinran thought about it, the more uneasy he became. In front of the people closest to him, he suddenly didn't know what tone and attitude to use to ask her about things that only belonged to her.

She never knew that her husband and his father did not simply commit suicide. How could he not think about it without someone's persecution?

And the person she saw just now might be one of the pushers. She was still smiling at him and walking in sync with him.

Su Jinran's chest rose and fell violently, and her breathing became a little heavier due to the suppression. There were many words in her throat, but she was afraid that if she spoke impulsively, she would hurt the woman in front of her and destroy the harmony of the family.[

Qin Huilan saw something was wrong with him, took a few steps forward, reached out and touched his forehead,

"Of course, what's wrong with you today? Are you tired or sick?"

Qin Huilan always knew that Su Jinran was working hard, and she always felt that if he continued like this, his body would be broken down.

The frowned brows and eager expression all showed that the mother was worried and anxious about her son. She moved her hands on him as if inspecting him, for fear that he might be injured.

He seemed to have forgotten that the person standing in front of him was no longer a child.
Chapter completed!