After I went bankrupt, the school beauty became a CEO and wanted to support me?

Chapter 582

Chen Shu took a deep breath.

He unbuckled his seat belt and hugged Su Qingwan who was sitting in the passenger seat.

Even if there is a central armrest between them.

The two people still hugged each other tightly.

Although Su Qingwan was prepared, she was still caught off guard by his sudden action. However, she quickly raised her hands and hugged him, patting his back gently to comfort him.

Su Qingwan didn't say anything.

She thought that the statement did not require any verbal comfort.

All language seems so pale and powerless at this moment.

It was enough for her to just be by his side.

There was silence in the carriage.

There were only two people hugging each other tightly.

Chen Shuo held her, his chin resting on her shoulder. The embrace of the man holding him was soft yet full of strength.

"Late night."

"Ah."

Su Qingwan responded softly. She felt the weight of his shoulders, so heavy and yet so trusting of him.

"Late night."

"I'm here."

"I just realized how much my mother knew. I always thought she knew nothing."

Chen Shuo's muffled voice echoed in the carriage, choking with a hint of sob: "You used to worry about my studies, and now you worry about my life."

"But I had no idea that even when she was sick, she was still thinking about me."

"You saved so much money for me."

Chen Shuo knows how hard it is to make money.

Especially Song Wanbai, who is in poor health.

He worked so hard to make money, to put it bluntly, because he didn't want Song Wanbai to worry about the medical expenses. He hoped that Song Wanbai could be carefree every day and she only needed to cooperate with the treatment.

Therefore, every time he came to see Song Wanbai, he would dress himself neatly.

But he didn't expect that Song Wanbai had been secretly working part-time behind his back.

Chen Yanguo must also know this.

He didn't even say a word to him.

Or.

He also has a share of the money in this passbook.

Chen Shuo took a deep breath, and the mist moistened his eyes.

Su Qingwan knew Chen Shu's inner self-blame and said softly:

"Because she's my mother."

"And you are her child."

Chen Shuo tightened his arms slightly and said in a deep voice:

"I'm not a good kid."

He is not a good boy.

It never made them proud.

Chen Yanguo and Song Wanbai gave everything for him.

"Who said you weren't?"

Su Qingwan distanced herself from him, held his face in her hands, and said sincerely, "You didn't give up on their lives even in the most difficult times."

"If you don't work hard to earn money to pay for medical expenses, maybe they won't have the opportunity to save money for you."

"Shuo Chen, if faced with the same situation, not everyone can do what you did."

"Besides, what does it matter if you are a good kid or not?"

"As long as you are Song Wanbai's child, it will be fine."

It is a painful choice for anyone when faced with this situation.

Su Qingwan has seen many people who gave up treatment and went home to wait for death because of medical expenses of hundreds of thousands or even tens of thousands of yuan; she has also seen people who sold everything they had and went into debt but still failed to keep their patients.

Everyone has their own suffering.

Su Qingwan didn't want to criticize anyone.

Just think.

How can Chen Shuo, who is willing to do everything in his power to keep his parents, not be a good kid?

Obviously very good.

But because I have an overly soft heart, I condemn myself.

Su Qingwan said distressedly:

"Stupid statement."

Chen Shu hugged her again, "Wanwan, thank you."

It's not that he doesn't understand.

It was just a moment of sentimentality.

Song Wanbai's move really made his eyes well up with tears.