After Sophie left, the room was quiet for a while.
After a while, a woman slowly walked out from next door.
Su Changtian's eyes were slightly soft, "Xiaomei, you have worked hard during this time."
Aunt Mei pushed the wheelchair to the window, "What's the trouble? I didn't take good care of the Su family for you, let alone Xiao Fei."
Su Changtian sighed, "You have tried your best. It's your family's fault. I can't blame you."
Aunt Mei opened the curtains in front of her, then found a thin blanket and covered Su Changtian carefully.
His movements were gentle, and his tone was rarely gentle, "This time, you hid me in it, so you still can't let it go?"
Su Changtian's eyes fell out of the window, and his eyes suddenly became sharp, "What about you, can you let it go?"
Aunt Mei also looked out the window, and in her sight, Sophie's slim figure appeared.
She looked complicated, "Changtian, I don't care what you are planning, so what if you can't let it go? It's been so many years, I don't think there is any need to pursue it anymore."
"Xiao Fei is living a very happy life now, and it is rare to find someone she likes. If my sister Izumi knows..."
Before he finished speaking, Su Changtian interrupted coldly, "A woman's kindness!"
Aunt Mei turned around, her eyes slightly red, "We are not grass and trees, do you really not consider Xiaofei's feelings?"
Su Changtian's eyes were soft for a moment, and then became firm again, "Xiao Fei has grown up, and she is not as fragile as you think."
"What's more, I also want to see whether that boy Zhao Dong is a dragon or a snake!"
"Do you think she is worthy of sleeping with my daughter, Su Changtian?"
Aunt Mei turned around in confusion, "It's now like this, but you're still worried about handing Xiaofei over to him. Are you afraid that Xiaofei will suffer a loss?"
Su Changtian's eyes were downcast, "It's not a question of whether you feel at ease or not. If you want to be the son-in-law of the Su family, you naturally have to show some skills!"
"And you have also seen my current condition. What is the difference between me and a useless person?"
"Even if I don't think about myself, I still have to make some plans for you and Xiaofei's future!"
Aunt Mei said half-jokingly: "Listening to what you said, I feel somewhat sympathetic to Zhao Dong."
"But don't forget, if it weren't for him, you would still be unconscious!"
Su Changtian raised his eyebrows, "If it weren't for this, do you think I would wait for him to finish the wedding?"
"The daughter I have raised for so many years was stolen away without even saying hello. I..."
There was supposed to be a curse word behind it, but Su Changtian endured it and did not curse it after all.
…
On the other side, Sophie just hung up the phone when she walked out of the hospital.
Song Hongyu was disappointed, "Can't you just let me take you back? Why do you have to ask Zhao Dong to pick you up? Zhao Dong still owes me a drink!"
Sophie's momentum rose and she raised her eyebrows and said, "Song Hongyu, no matter what my father promised you, I advise you not to take any chances with me!"
Song Hongyu asked, "How should I say it?"
Sophie said coldly: "I took your car to leave just now because of official business."
"I have a clear conscience, so naturally I am not afraid of any gossip."
"But what if I take your car back again?"
"Song Hongyu, I have a husband who loves me. I was picked up and dropped off by your car on my wedding day. Even if you want to sow discord, your methods are too cunning, right?"
Song Hongyu touched his nose and said, "Your father mentioned this, but I don't really feel anything about you..."
"Otherwise, I would have pursued you when we were in school, so why would I have to wait until you get married?"
"Am I that boring?"
Sophie stared at him, "Then what do you mean?"
Song Hongyu touched his chin and asked, "That Feng Yuanyuan... what is the relationship with Zhao Dong?"
Sophie squinted her eyes, "Song Hongyu, what do you mean?"
Song Hongyu smiled, "Looking at your question, what does it mean to me?"
Sophie got angry and said, "Song Hongyu, I'm warning you, it's best if you return to China this time just for profit."
"If you have any ulterior motives, or if you dare to trick my family, I won't let you go!"
Song Hongyu smiled indifferently, "What do you mean by a crooked idea? Besides, Feng Yuanyuan is also considered a member of the Zhao family?"
Sophie asked, "My husband's sister, do you think she is a family member?"
Just as he was talking, a car came not far away.
Sophie didn't bother to argue with him and waved.
Zhao Dong parked the car, opened the door, and got out of the car.
When he saw the person, he took off his coat without asking any questions.
It was draped over Sophie's shoulders, wrapping her up, and at the same time, she brought it into her arms, "Is it cold? Your nose is even red from the cold!"
Sophie raised her head and pursed her lips tightly. The grievance she had just suffered in front of her father seemed to have found a place to vent at this moment.
He threw himself into Zhao Dong's arms and hugged him tightly with both hands.
Zhao Dong noticed that the shirt on his chest was wet with tears, and tightened his grip tighter. When he looked up at Song Hongyu, the gloom in his eyes seemed to be real!
Song Hongyu was watching the excitement just now, and was almost startled when he felt Zhao Dong's gaze.
He took two steps back, quickly raised his hands and said, "Brother, misunderstanding, misunderstanding."
"This matter really has nothing to do with me. I don't dare you bully your wife!"
Zhao Dong lowered his head, "What's going on? Tell me!"
Sophie raised her head with tears in her eyes.
The watery eyes easily penetrated Zhao Dong's heart.
He hurriedly stretched out his hands, wiped the corners of Sophie's eyes, and asked distressedly, "Why are you crying again?"
Sophie burst into tears and smiled, "I miss you."
Zhao Dong was amused by her, "I'm scared to death of you!"
Sophie raised her eyebrows, slapped Zhao Dong's palm away, and said with bared teeth: "I hate it so much, the smell of cigarette smoke in my hand, and your face is stained!"
As she spoke, she tilted her head and rubbed Zhao Dong's chest, like a naughty kitten.
After sorting out his emotions, he had returned to normal when he looked up again, "Okay, I'm fine. Song Hongyu doesn't dare to bully me. Don't scare him again by pretending to be cannibalistic!"
Zhao Dong restrained his sharpness, nodded apologetically and said, "I'm sorry."
Song Hongyu waved his hand and said casually: "It's okay, it's okay."
While joking, he looked at Zhao Dong with a little more interest.
When they first met, Zhao Dong gave him an ordinary feeling, nothing sharp at all.
But that glance just now seemed like all the secrets in his heart had been penetrated by him!
If it weren't for his good concentration, he would almost have found a flaw!
After saying a few polite words, Zhao Dong turned on the passenger car.
Before Sophie could get into the car, Song Hongyu suddenly said: "Um...Mr. Zhao?"
Zhao Dong turned around and said, "Just call me Zhao Dong, no need to be so polite."
With a familiar tone, Song Hongyu said, "Um, when we met just now, didn't you say you wanted to treat me to a wedding banquet tonight?"
"How about... I go back with you?"
Zhao Dong thinks this person is quite interesting.
He said this just now, but as long as you are not stupid, you should have heard that it was just a polite word.