The sound of the door slamming shook the windows. Su looked at the closed door. His wrinkled face couldn't express his seriousness. For a long time, he opened the drawer and took out a picture frame from it.

On the photo frame is a handsome young man. He is sitting on horseback, sword on his waist, and a bright smile on his face, like sunshine.

His withered fingers rubbed the boy's face and murmured, "Su Yi, why don't you want to listen to me?"

He closed his eyes, his voice with a bit of pain, "will dad hurt you?"

The boy is still smiling at him, but he didn't give him half a response.

Xia Ling came out of her study and didn't go back to her room. Instead, she went downstairs. She went to the land that had been filled with the lake, and recalled her feelings when she asked people to fill the lake that day.

It seems that the person she filled in at that time was su Jingcheng. She hated him so much that she couldn't kill him. She used this method to vent her anger.

Now she finally understood why her grandfather didn't blame her for her caprice, because he was just happy with her success. He wanted her to have a bad relationship with Su Jingcheng.

In fact, she is very glad that Su Jingcheng is not here now. She is a little afraid to face him.

She is like a clown, always suspected that he wanted to seize the property of the Su family, but in fact his identity is just the opposite, this slap on her face is very painful.

She hated him for so many years, but finally she found out that he should hate her, even the Su family, because they stripped him of his right to choose as a person.

Xia Ling suddenly squats down and goes down in tears. Why is her home full of calculation and utilization? In fact, at the beginning, her wish was really simple. She wanted to live a good life with her grandfather and brother. But later, slowly, this wish disappeared. All she thought about was how to stand firm in this home and how to let that person not oppress her.

Think about it carefully. In the past 20 years, she has experienced the death of both her parents, the peak of her career, and the betrayal of her relatives. She has a husband, a child, and lost her child. She has lived and died several times, as if she had passed someone else's life.

She suddenly felt very tired, very tired, she slowly closed her eyes, body uncontrollably toward the ground.

"Miss Asteria!" I don't know who is calling her, she is so tired, just want to sleep.

Outside the ward, Qiao Yu asked the doctor.

The doctor explained a few words, Qiao Yu's face slightly better, directed him to nod.

As soon as the doctor left, Qiao Yu went into the ward and looked at Xia Ning's pale face on the bed. He felt a pain in his heart.

He should be waiting outside the study. When she comes out, he can be with her, so that she won't faint or be told by others.

Enoch sat by the bed, his eyes fixed on his mother's face. He noticed that Qiao Yu came and looked at his father, "Dad, when will mom wake up?"

Qiao Yu sat by the bed, holding Xia Ning's hand, and said in a low voice, "Mom will wake up soon. She's just too sleepy to sleep."

Enoch nodded, "it must be very hard for my mother to take care of my sister. Then I won't take care of my mother in the future."

Qiao Yu looks at sensible son, nodded.

He would not tell his son how scared he was when he saw his mother fainting on the ground. The fear should have come five years ago, but it seemed that for such a long time, he was not ready.

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