The wife doesn't come anymore, the domineering president is extremely in love

153 As if angry with him, the sun outside the window sneaked in through the undrawn curtains, and today is another fine day.

Su Qinghuan unfolded the dress in her hand, biting her lip full of embarrassment.

The thin shoulder strap on the skirt was torn off at some point!

Anyway, this skirt was given by Zhiyi, if Zhiyi knew that the dress would be broken in one night after bringing it back, Zhiyi might think of some restricted pictures!

Although, last night was indeed quite restricted.

Su Qinghuan felt a headache when she threw the skirt into the laundry basket and returned to the sofa.

Behind him, Gu Qijing just came out of the bathroom. He had just finished taking a shower and only wore a towel around his waist. His short black hair was still dripping water, and the water droplets slid down his wheat-colored healthy skin. The picture was extremely charming.

Su Qinghuan turned her head and looked at him for a few seconds, then pointed to the sofa and asked, "What should I do here?"

The fabric sofa, after being tossed like this yesterday, is really...

The man was tall and tall, standing at the door of the bathroom, wiping his hair casually with a white towel. Hearing this, he walked to Su Qinghuan's side, and when he saw the sofa, he also pinched his brows with a headache.

"Replace this sofa?"

Su Qinghuan looked up at the man beside her who was asking her, puffed her mouth, turned and walked to the bathroom.

The moment the bathroom door closed, she heard her voice, "It's up to you anyway!"

Gu Qijing stood where he was, looked at the closed bathroom door, then turned his head to look at the sofa, with a smile on his lips, and walked towards the cloakroom...

……

Today's breakfast was finished by the two of them together. Of course, Su Qinghuan was just helping Gu Qijing.

Su Qinghuan said that he wanted to eat noodles, so Gu Qijing ordered noodles for two people.

Su Qinghuan likes to eat the vegetables and eggs in the noodles, the two sat facing each other, and Gu Qijing gave Su Qinghuan all the vegetables and eggs in his bowl.

After eating a bowl of noodles, Su Qinghuan put down her chopsticks contentedly, and wiped her mouth with a tissue. At this moment, the doorbell rang inside the villa.

"Who?"

Su Qinghuan looked at Gu Qijing and asked indifferently.

"I'll go and have a look, you go up and clean up and then go to the company."

Gu Qijing got up from the dining chair, with one hand in his pocket, tall and tall, and walked towards the entrance.

Su Qinghuan also got up and went upstairs.

As soon as Su Qinghuan turned the doorknob of the bedroom, he suddenly felt a slight pain in his stomach, followed by a hot feeling gushing out.

For some reason, I felt a little lost.

I went to the bathroom and saw that, sure enough, it was my period.

By the time she walked out of the bedroom with her bag, it was already 15 minutes later.

At the corner of the corridor, the voice from the first floor became more and more clear. It was Song Huaen who came.

Su Qinghuan stopped and put one hand on the armrest. She was very entangled in whether she should go down now.

It has been more than a month since the last time we met, but now hearing her voice, Su Qinghuan still thinks of the day when she dumped the photos and said those harsh words.

People act with emotion. Song Huaen was really kind to her before, and Su Qinghuan was very grateful, but then...

Su Qinghuan couldn't face Song Huaen without barriers, and Song Huaen might not always treat her.

Therefore, Su Qinghuan decided to escape.

Song Huaen was talking to Gu Qijing about Gu Shifeng's birthday party, and the topic would definitely involve Su Qinghuan. Su Qinghuan didn't want to listen, so she went back to the master bedroom.

Gu Qijing walked into the bedroom 10 minutes later, saw Su Qinghuan sitting beside the bed in a daze, and walked over.

"Mom is gone."

Gu Qijing held the back of Qinghuan's head with his hand and rubbed it.

Regarding his wife and his mother, Gu Qijing also had a lot of helplessness, and he could understand that Su Qing couldn't go on happily ever after.

Su Qinghuan nodded, "I know." There was the sound of a car engine outside.

"Come on, go to the company."

Gu Qijing leaned over to help Su Qinghuan carry her bag.

Su Qinghuan's hand was held by Gu Qijing's warm and dry hand, Su Qinghuan walked behind him, looked up at him, and said, "I'm on my period."

The man turned his head, and Su Qinghuan's eyes fell on his face for a moment, wondering if he would be disappointed.

In sight, the man's thick eyebrows were pressed down, and then Su Qinghuan heard him say, "Does your stomach hurt?"

Gu Qijing remembered that the last time Su Qinghuan came to menstruation and felt cold all over, he couldn't help being a little worried.

"It's okay." Su Qing smiled happily and comforted him, "I just came here, I don't feel anything."

……

During working hours, every half an hour or so, Su Qinghuan would receive a message from Gu Qijing asking her to drink more hot water.

Su Qinghuan obediently drank a lot of hot water and ran to the bathroom many times.

I don't know if it's because of drinking hot water, but my stomach doesn't hurt.

At 11 o'clock, Su Qinghuan came out of the bathroom again, and as soon as she walked to the sink and washed her hands, the mobile phone in her pocket rang.

Su Qinghuan quickly took out two tissues to wipe her hands before taking out her phone.

On the caller ID was his father's name, Su Qing smiled happily, slid the call to answer, and then put the phone to his ear.

Surprisingly, the voice coming from the receiver was not my father's, but...

"Qing Huan, I'm Aunt Wang..."

Su Qinghuan has never met her father's current wife, Wang Fang, and had a phone call with her before.

Hearing these words, and Wang Fang's faintly crying voice, Su Qinghuan's heart skipped a beat, feeling faintly that something was wrong

"Aunt Wang." Su Qinghuan called out, the smile on his face was already far-fetched, "Did something happen?"

"Qing Huan, your father and I are now in the Affiliated Hospital of C University, can you come over and persuade your father? Your father..."

"What are you doing!"

Before Wang Fang could finish her sentence, she was suddenly yelled at, and her mobile phone seemed to have been snatched away.

Su Qinghuan could tell that the sound was from his father.

The phone's microphone must have been covered, and Su Qinghuan couldn't hear the voice clearly.

After a while, my father's voice came, "Qing Huan, it's fine. You should be working, so we won't bother you."

Su Qinghuan didn't believe this, so she asked, "Father, Aunt Wang said you are in the hospital, what's wrong with you?"

"It's just a little cold, you go to work, dad died."

As Liu Guohui said, he really cut off the phone.

Su Qinghuan was very anxious when she heard the sound of 'beep'.

Obviously, her father had something to hide from her. If it was really a cold, Aunt Wang would not call her to persuade her.

What do you advise?

Hospitalized?

Su Qinghuan was a little afraid to think about it.

Birth, old age, sickness and death are common things, but if you put it on your loved ones, you still feel unacceptable.

Su Qinghuan immediately went to ask for a leave of absence. When she walked out of Shengjing Building, she called Gu Qijing and said that she was going to the affiliated hospital of C University because her father was there.

Gu Qijing asked Su Qinghuan to find a place to wait for her on the phone, and he immediately drove out to go there with her.

In 5 minutes, the Cayenne had already stopped in front of her. Su Qinghuan opened the door and got in the car, when Gu Qijing asked anxiously, "What's wrong?"

"Aunt Wang called me just now and asked me to persuade my father. Before I finished speaking, my mobile phone was snatched away by my father. They are in the hospital. My father said it was a small cold. I don't believe it."

Gu Qijing speeded up the car, and when he heard this, he looked at the little woman next to her whose face was all twisted up because of worry, with a dignified expression.

"Papa should be fine, right?"

The more Su Qinghuan thought about it, the more frightened she became, she stretched out her hand to hold Gu Qijing's sleeve, and looked at Gu Qijing with watery eyes, as if as long as he said 'no', she would believe it, really not.

Gu Qijing's deep black eyes were deep, and he remembered what Liu Guohui said to him that day in Su's villa: "Lung cancer is in the advanced stage, my days are numbered."

Liu Guohui begged in every possible way, asking him not to tell Qinghuan.

How could he resist such an earnest plea from an elder?So he had to agree.

As Liu Guohui's son-in-law, he gave Liu Guohui some money for treatment.

Some things are destined not to be concealed for a long time. When Gu Qijing was considering how to tell Su Qinghuan, she spoke first, "Do you also know about my father's illness?"

Gu Qijing stretched out his hand and held Su Qinghuan's hand in his palm, "Yes, I know, I knew it when I was in the villa last time."

"What's wrong?"

"Lung cancer, already at an advanced stage."

"Why didn't you tell me!"

Su Qinghuan was a little passionate, she threw Gu Qijing away, turned around, and cried uncontrollably.

It's only been a few days since she met her father, and she really can't accept the fact that her father is sick.

"Qing Huan..."

Gu Qijing held the steering wheel with one hand, and clasped one hand on Su Qinghuan's shoulder, wanting her to face him, but Su Qinghuan seemed to be angry with him, she waved his hand away, crying : "Don't touch me!"