Heartbroken Old Father
Outside, Su Ziming had no idea he had been set up.
He was smoking, ruffling his hair.
Aunt Zhou stood beside him without saying a word, her face full of guilt.
Su Ziming asked, "Aunt Zhou, is that doctor very familiar with Xiao Meng?"
Su Ziming had a feeling that seeing that doctor made him somewhat uncomfortable.
Although the other man had not revealed his true face, he had a great deal of presence.
But the feeling the man gave him was strange, an inexplicable flutter of panic in his chest.
Like a sudden bout of low blood sugar—his body going weak, his heart pounding.
He had never felt that way before, yet it had suddenly struck him just now.
Hearing this, Aunt Zhou said, "That director is a good doctor."
"Over this period, he has taken very good care of Xiao Meng. He even bought her gifts and taught her how to do her homework."
"When Xiao Meng has nothing to do, she even brings him food. They get along quite well."
Hearing Aunt Zhou say that, Su Ziming nodded, finally putting his mind at ease.
It was probably because he had been under too much pressure and tense for too long that his heart had fluttered.
Su Ziming smoked as he dialed Yan Fei's number.
Today, no matter what, he had to take Xiao Meng to Jinmen to find her mother.
Ten minutes later, Su Ziming returned to the office.
Shen Wuxiao was working at his computer.
Su Ziming did not want to disturb him.
Just as he was about to head toward the sofa, Xiao Meng's scream suddenly rang out from the lounge.
"Ah!!! Ah!!!"
Hearing it, Su Ziming immediately rushed inside.
Shen Wuxiao followed him in as well.
He saw Su Xiaomeng curled