"When did I look down on you? Why are you so clever?"
Even comparing myself with people like Chu Qingyun, I am not afraid of lowering my style.
Su Qiao rolled his eyes at him and pushed him down on the sofa to lie down.
"If you don't want to be beaten, just lie down."
"Huh?"
Chu Yihan was about to get up when he was pushed back by Su Qiao.
He didn't dare to move, and lay on the sofa, looking at her with a red face and a little distracted eyes. "My mother... although she is a dancer, she is a good person, at least she is a good mother."
"For me, she would rather bear the name of being unruly, be reviled, and be driven away."
Thinking of what happened that year, his eyes suddenly became moist, and he held Su Qiao's tightly.
"Little Blind One, I am also a man with a mother. I also have people who love me, people who care about me when I am injured, people who will protect me when I get into trouble, people who will praise me if I do well, and people who will encourage me if I do not do well. So, I am also a lucky person, right?"
Su Qiao I really want to slap him on the head.
It hurts when someone hurts, why do you need to call her Little Blind One first?
However, Chu Yihan couldn't feel the anger on her body at all, he just shook her hand and looked at her expectantly with his clear eyes.
"Right? I am also a lucky person. I was born very lucky, right?"
Su Qiao scratched his head a little irritably.
Forget it, she'd better not argue with a drunkard.
"Yes, yes, you are very lucky, much luckier than me, okay?"
Su Qiao curled his lips in his heart, wasn't he the luckiest person to have met him?
Chu Yihan suddenly sat up again and held her hands very seriously. Underground Passage:
"Little Blind One, don't be sad. You have no family. I will be your family from now on and your closest person. I will take good care of you. Don't be sad or feel that you are unfortunate. I will make you happy."
"..." Who is sad? Who is sad?
Su Qiao didn't want to dwell on these issues with him anymore, so he quickly changed the subject. "By the way, where is your mother now? If you miss her, you can go find her, and you don't have to worry about other people at all."
Chu Yihan's eyes turned red again, he shrugged his nose, and hugged her tightly again. "I also want to find her, but I guess I will never see her, because she is already dead. She committed suicide to save my life."
"What's going on?" Su Qiao frowned.
She originally thought that it was just because Marshal Chu disliked his mother's background as a dancer and that she only wanted children and did not want to be a mother, so she drove him away.
"It's all that woman in the house. Not long after my mother gave birth to me, she used me to blackmail my mother and forced her to elope with a man. She was caught by my father, and then she had no choice but to commit suicide to save me."
"I won't let this vicious woman let her go. She doesn't want to live a good life. Doesn't she want me to fight with my eldest brother? I insist on fighting, and I insist on letting them get nothing."
Chu Yihan has complicated feelings towards Madam Chu. On the one hand, he hates her for killing his mother with despicable and shameless means, but on the other hand, he can't help but think of her protection for him over the years.
Even though all the maintenance was done with bad intentions and was just to cripple him, he had to admit that in that cold home, Madam Chu's little love and care was the only warmth he got from being fed up with cold violence since he was a child.
Su Qiao couldn't feel the hatred and murderous intent in him, and probably knew that he might not be able to do it.