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

"But you didn't ask Xiao Wan a single question, and yet you were still thinking about the money in Xiao Wan's hands."

"Su Dayong, are Xiaowan and I really your daughters?"

Su Dayong angrily said, "You money-loser, have you grown so powerful? I raised you all, can't I ask for some money?!"

"I was raised by my mother, and Xiaowan was raised by my grandmother. You took me away because I had grown up. In a few years, you can use me to exchange for the betrothal money!"

Su Qingyu has seen through Su Dayong. He has never loved them. She even doubts how a gentle and beautiful person like her mother can fall in love with a man like Su Dayong.

Su Dayong was anxious: "What's wrong? I'm your father, it's my duty to take the betrothal gift!"

Su Qingyu slowly closed her eyes to hide the surging emotions in her eyes. She was extremely disappointed.

When I looked up again, all my emotions had returned to calm.

Her eyes fell on the nurse not far away, who was cleaning up the food that Su Dayong had just knocked over on the ground. The fish was crushed, and pieces of potatoes and stewed chicken were scattered on the ground. She seemed to be able to smell the fragrance.

Su Qingyu glanced at Su Dayong, who was fat and bloated, and ordered in a cold voice:

"Don't send him food if he doesn't want to eat in the future."

"There's no need to give him glucose. He won't die of starvation if he skips a few meals."

Before the nurse could respond, Su Dayong started cursing, using all kinds of foul language, as if he was facing an enemy from several lifetimes rather than his own daughter.

The nurse was still hesitant when Su Qingyu sneered:

"rest assured."

"I'll talk to Qingwan."

"I'll take care of any problems."

Hear the words.

The tall and strong nurse nodded.

Su Dayong sat exhausted in a wheelchair, holding the iron railings with both hands and cursing Su Qingyu in front of him madly.

The others who heard the noise poked their heads out curiously, and when they realized where the sound came from, they immediately clicked their tongues:

"This Su Dayong is making trouble again."

"It's boring. I keep saying the same two things over and over again."

"Hey, why didn't you close the room this time? Oh, there's someone here."

"You know what, it's been quite a while since I heard Su Dayong swearing."

"His room is specially soundproofed. If you can hear anything, there must be something fishy..."

"..."

Su Qingyu watched Su Dayong being dragged away from the door. The deafening insults gradually died down as the door in front of them closed.

She couldn't help but sigh and said to Lu Xingguo beside her:

“The sound insulation is excellent.”

"I really want to put it in there when my daughter cries."

Anyone who has taken care of a child knows that a child’s voice is sharp and penetrating, especially when they are crying. The sound is simply magical and has a very strong impact.

Looking at his excited wife, Lu Xingguo: "..."

Lu Xingguo couldn't help but remind him: "You say this every time you come."

In fact, sometimes Lu Xingguo felt that Su Qingyu didn’t really want to come and see Su Dayong, but liked to see Su Dayong’s anxious and frustrated look.

Because every time Su Qingyu comes home from the nursing home, he becomes very easy to talk to. Basically, at this time, even if he wants to smoke, Su Qingyu will considerately prepare a lighter for him!

Even if her daughter failed the exam, she would pat her on the head with a friendly smile and encourage her to keep trying.

"is it?"

Su Qingyu touched her chin uncertainly, then met Lu Xingguo's affirmative gaze.

Su Qingyu blinked her eyes.

"Then I'll say it again."

Lu Xingguo laughed helplessly.

Just as they were about to return home after driving for two hours and an annoying half hour, the doctor who had been responsible for monitoring Su Dayong's health hurried over.

"Ms. Su, Mr. Lu."

"Doctor Zhou."

Su Qingyu smiled slightly. She had felt a little sympathetic towards the doctor in front of her. Su Dayong, that troublemaker, had just cut him in the head when he arrived. Although she didn't know how much compensation Su Qingwan and the hospital had given him, she realized that since he had been able to "stick to" Su Dayong's side for the past few years, Su Qingyu realized that Su Qingwan had probably given him a lot of money.