"Meow." A soft cat cry came from the staircase.

She breathed a sigh of relief and gave up on the idea of going up to check.

She turned around and opened the door again. The first thing she did after entering the room was to charge her phone.

Unexpectedly, she thought that she would have to clean up when she returned, but the room was as clean as if it was used to living here.

The sheets had been replaced, there was no dirt on the floor, and there was no dust on the table.

On the dining table, there were also covered dishes. It was obvious whose masterpiece this was without even thinking.

Other than Zhu Jiangci, no one else could enter this place, and almost no one knew where she used to live.

She sighed and went into the bathroom to shower and change.

Only after she was done cleaning herself up did she have time to rummage through the things she had stored here.

She was afraid that it would be damaged if she brought it with her, so she had never brought it with her.

He rummaged through it and finally found the box in the closet.

Afraid that she would be in love with him, she had really never opened it before.

This was the first time.

He opened the box carefully. Other than a dark blue embroidered box, there were only a few thick books.

Other than that, there was nothing else.

The pages of the title book recorded the time in detail. The paper had turned yellow, and some corners had curled up. Some of the words inside were also blurry.

It was a diary.

Furthermore …

It was Su Rong's diary.

Before she checked, she vaguely remembered the words that Jiang Fuwen stuttered out.

"I know you blame me for letting down your mother, but you don't know that your mother doesn't love me at all. I want to live a good life with her, but I'm a man. I can't stand the fact that someone else is hiding in her heart …"

Impossible.

She did not believe Jiang Fuwen's words. From the beginning, she had thought that Jiang Fuwen was lying.

But after calming down, she had no choice but to face what Jiang Fuwen had said.

Jiang Fuwen had no reason to deceive her. After all, she had never enjoyed the so-called fatherly love in her entire life.

In her memories, Jiang Fuwen was just a scum who abandoned his wife and son for the sake of becoming a rich and powerful man. Su Rong had suffered a lot because of how much humiliation he suffered because of his betrayal.

At the most difficult moment for the mother and daughter pair, Jiang Fuwen had not come to see them.

He lived a life of luxury, while they ran around for a living. Not only that, they had to be bullied by his current wife and had to move.

She didn't know what kind of mood she should have to look at Su Rong's diary as she read through the pages one by one.

In the end, she didn't even know what hour it was.

Su Rong hadn't told her anything, and there really wasn't anything …

She had seen it with her own eyes, as if she had personally experienced Su Rong's life once.

What made her feel even worse … It was her who confirmed that Jiang Fuwen's words were not slander nor a lie.

There was someone else hidden in the bottom of Su Rong's heart, she did not love Jiang Fuwen.

The only thing that Jiang Fuwen was wrong about was that after they got married, Su Rong's thoughts were on him. She also wanted to live a warm and peaceful life and work hard to do what a wife should do and play the role of a good wife and mother.

If Jiang Fuwen hadn't stepped out of the trap, they wouldn't have been so stiff, and wouldn't have reached such a state.

The part of the past that Su Rong was unwilling to talk about had not even been mentioned in detail in the diary.

She only saw the part where Su Rong had been taken care of and raised.

What Su Rong had written down made Su Qiao An understand that she had never had any relationship with that man. That man was her old classmate, and when he saw that she was carrying a pitiful daughter with her broken leg, he took the money out to help her from time to time.

Su Qiao An's eyes were extremely sore, her glasses had turned hazy and she could not see anything clearly. She did not even know when a photo had fallen out.

When she picked it up and the hot fog had cleared, she saw the person in the photo.

The photo was taken with a sense of time and age, so she could barely identify the Su Rong of her youth.

She didn't know anyone else.

She had read all the diaries.

Regarding Su Rong's past, Su Rong rarely mentioned it. It was only after he married Jiang Fuwen and was born that Su Rong seemed to only have marriage and children left in his life. In the end, it had become how he lived.

What truly caused her emotions to run out was the words that Su Rong had written during the cold war between her and Su Rong.

"An'an is still young, I don't want her life to be shrouded in a layer of haze. My An'an, as long as she is safe and happy, I will be able to meet someone who truly cares for her in the future and doesn't want to offer sacrifices to others. I don't wish to see her follow in my footsteps even more."

Two days.

Su Qiao An stayed in his hometown for two days, and two days later, he returned to the Cenchuan.

After returning home, the first thing she did was to find Jiang Xin Wei and bring her to the hospital where Jiang Kerou was being placed.

Jiang Fuwen's situation looked better, at least it was not as bad as before.

Su Qiao An sat down by the sickbed without saying a word, while Jiang Xinwei tactfully left the sickroom.

There was complete silence in the ward.

When Jiang Fuwen saw her, he became slightly agitated and spoke with some difficulty, "You … "He's here …"

The cold voice of a woman sounded faintly. She lowered her eyes and chanted a few words.

After she finished, she watched Jiang Fuwen's blank and empty appearance coldly.

"My mother has never had second thoughts. She wanted to live a good life with you, but you abandoned her in the blink of an eye in order to become outstanding." Su Qiao An laughed bitterly, "She invested all of her savings into a small supermarket. She wanted to give you a surprise, but didn't expect you to give us a big present in advance. We are both sinners, you cannot wash away your sins, I am the same."

When she came out, she bumped into Jiang Xinwei.

Jiang Xinwei was still holding two bottles of water in her hands. She didn't take them when Jiang Xinwei handed them over to her.

Just as she was about to speak, Su Qiao An left. When he walked away, he looked very tired, as if there was something on his mind.

She entered the ward suspiciously, and Jiang Fuwen had a strange reaction.

This was the first time in her life that she had seen Jiang Fuwen cry.

Her father was a bit greedy even though he was not reliable, but he had never shown this kind of expression before.

In the end …

what they said in the ward...

Jiang Xinwei went up to him and took a tissue to wipe the tears off his face. She asked, "Dad, are you alright?"

Jiang Fuwen painfully closed his eyes, not wanting to say a single word.

She hesitated for a while, but eventually swallowed the questions that filled her stomach.

Although she did not know what had happened, but she knew that for Su Qiao An and Jiang Fuwen to become so strange, it was definitely not a small matter. If even Jiang Fuwen was not willing to say, then it must be his painful feet!