CEO Loves Wife As Life

Seeing that Su Li had written a letter and walked out, Madam Su only raised her eyes to look at her. She understood the warning in her gaze.

Du Haichuan had already come out of the kitchen and was looking for her. When he saw Su Mo's letter, he quickly came over and pulled her hand and asked: "Where did you go?"

"The washroom." Su Wen replied indifferently.

That direction was indeed the direction of the washroom.

Du Haichuan did not suspect anything. After a while, the servant auntie came out to greet everyone with dinner, and the dinner table was filled with happiness. Liu Qingyan's mother had passed away for many years, so he and Liu Qingping were usually absent from home. Liu Qingyan's mother had passed away for many years, so he and Liu Qingping were usually absent from home.

Mrs. Du, on the other hand, looked at her son and Liu Qingping, feeling more and more that Su's letter had become an eyesore.

Su Ming wrote a letter and only focused on eating. He did not even try to eat, and just ate a bowl of rice. Mrs. Du shouted after dinner: "Mrs. Chan, tell the driver to take the young master's classmates back."

Thus, the identity of Su Mo's letter was determined to be his classmate.

Du Haichuan's face turned slightly red, he called out calmly: "Mom."

Mrs. Du gave him a sidelong glance, and he immediately fell silent.

Su Wen sighed lightly, but he could only comfort Du Haichuan, "I'm also tired, so it's good to go back and rest first."

Only when he heard Su Mo's letter, did Du Haichuan feel at ease. He originally wanted to send Su Hao a letter personally, but there were too many guests in the house. Liu Qingping then asked him about the origin of the blue and white porcelain. In these aspects, Du Haichuan was an expert.

In the end, Su Ming left by himself.

He had nothing to do for the whole night, so he agreed to go to Shanghai with everyone. Shanghai was the hometown of Su Hao's letter, and there were also some old friends and relatives that he needed to visit.

The next morning at around 8 AM, a few cars were waiting outside the hotel. Liu Qingyan's family had two cars with them, and Su Hao's letter was with Du Haichuan's car.

She didn't have much luggage, but when they got in the car, Du Haichuan looked at her bag, his lips were lightly pursed, and didn't say anything as he reached out to help her.

Du Haichuan silently started the car, and along the way, he did not say much. After driving for over an hour, he suddenly stopped the car by the side of the road and turned to Su Hao, "I have a question to ask you."

Su Wen sighed in his heart.

Coming, he knew that Du Haichuan was busy today.

"Yes." She raised her eyes and looked at him encouragingly. She still looked pure and innocent.

"..." "Are you really short of money?" Du Haichuan asked, looking at her with some difficulty.

"…" Su Ming did not know how to reply to the letter.

"What's the use of asking for five million?" Du Haichuan's eyes flashed across the wound, "Mother has already told me. I didn't expect you to be such a person. "

Su Ming looked out of the window and thought about the wording of the letter.

As they were speaking, Liu Qingyan's group had already passed their cars. When the two cars crossed paths, Liu Qingyan glanced over with an indifferent expression.

"Then do you believe her, or do you believe me?" Su Wen turned his face over, staring straight at Du Haichuan, and asked calmly.

"I want to believe you, but … I saw the video. " Du Haichuan's expression was almost heartbroken.

When his mother showed him the fragment, he preferred to believe it was fake. — He ended up like a lily girl, that's all.