If everything Li Li said is true, who is her father and how can she find her mother?

And does she really want to find murongmei?

Murong Mei abandons her from childhood. Su Jiu has a strong self-esteem. Since Murong Mei chooses to leave her and even tells her not to trust her from childhood, no matter how much she doesn't give up, Su Jiu won't show it. She even plans not to see Murong Mei all her life.

But that doesn't mean she really doesn't want her mother.

She always told herself that Su Boyi was her only relative in the world, but she knew clearly that it was not like this.

In this world, there is another person connected with her blood, that is her mother.

For a moment, all her strength seemed to have been drained. Su Jiu sat there. The position was close to the window. The window was not closed tightly. Some cold wind blew in, but Su Jiu didn't feel cool and sat there all the time.

Until Huangfu Jue calls, Su Jiu just moves and answers the phone.

She returned to the villa. As soon as she entered the house, Huangfu Jue felt that it was wrong. He went to Su Jiu's side, touched her and frowned, "why is it so cold?"

Su Jiu didn't speak. Huang Fu Jue sighed. He adjusted the temperature of the room to the highest. He took a blanket to cover Su Jiu and showed his head.

Su Jiu sits on the sofa. Huangfu Jue hands Su Jiu a cup of warm water and asks her to hold it. "Drink some water."

Su Jiu didn't move, as if she didn't hear the words of Huangfu Jue. After a long time, she looked at Huangfu Jue and said, "Huangfu Jue, do you think I look like my father?"

Huangpujue didn't know why Su Jiu suddenly asked him such a question, but she didn't ask casually.

Huangfu Jue looked at Su Jiu seriously and thought about Su's game. But in fact, he had never seen Su Jiu. After knowing Su Jiu, he asked Nighthawk to find some magazines about Su's game.

In memory, in terms of appearance, it seems not like.

"Maybe you're more like mom." Huang Fu Jue said lightly, stroking the woman's small face with his big hand, "Xiao Jiu, tell me, what happened?"

Su Jiu pondered for a moment and looked at Huangfu Jue, "someone told me that I'm not Su's daughter."

There was a thump in his heart. Something flashed in his heart, but he didn't catch it.

"She also asked me to go to my mother and say she would tell me everything." Su Jiu said, looking at Huangfu Jue, "if everything she said is true, what should I do?"

There is helplessness in the voice of a woman. She suddenly feels that she might as well jump out of a stone crack. At least, she can't be a child abandoned by her parents.

Huangfu Jue only felt distressed. He reached out and gently hugged Su Jiu. He asked in a deep voice, "Xiao Jiu, tell me, do you really believe what that man said?"

Su Jiu hesitated and nodded.

Although all this seems extremely incredible, but some things really can not be explained clearly, intuition tells Su Jiu, Li Li is telling the truth.

"What are you going to do? To your mother? " Huang Fu Jue asked.

Su Jiu shook his head and said honestly, "I don't know."

She's in a mess now, and she doesn't know what to do.

What would she do if she found her mother?

And Murong Mei see her, is not happy?

If she is Murong Mei's burden, then what's the significance of her coming together?

"If you can't figure it out, don't think about it. Let's eat first." Huangfu said.

Su Jiu shook his head. "No, I've already eaten it. You can eat it."

The emperor Fu Jue is not forced either, "that you rest, don't think too much, eh?"

"Good." Su Jiu nodded his head, lying on the sofa alone, watching TV.

Huangfu Jue got up to eat.

Su Jiu didn't listen to what was on the TV. She opened her eyes, and her eyes were full of confusion.

She didn't like to think about such problems, but fate always made her make a choice.

In this world, no one wants to live a dull life, who I am, where I come from, these are no more simple questions, while some people have to spend their whole lives searching for answers.

She never doubted that she was not su Boqi's daughter. Su Boqi was so good to her. Even when she died, she arranged everything for her. With such fatherly love and so heavy, how could she tolerate the second half of silk's cheating?

If she is not sue's daughter, does her father, who has never met her, really have a little affection for her?

I'm afraid it's not, otherwise, how can I not come to her for such a long time?

Su Jiu buried his face in the sofa for a long time, but he didn't speak.

Huang Fu Jue finished eating, then came over, hugged Su Jiu and gave her the warmth she could give.Su Jiu holds Huangfu Jue with her backhand. She lies in his arms and does not speak for a long time.

After a short pause, she looked at Huangfu Jue and suddenly asked, "will you leave me one day?"

She has asked similar questions before.

When she was insecure.

Huang Fu Jue rubbed Su Jiu's head and gave her a kiss on her forehead. He said solemnly, "no way."

She has become an integral part of his life, if one day she had to leave him, it would never be possible.

Su Jiu looked up at Huangfu Jue, "I won't either."

"I know," he said with a smile

They will not leave each other, they will accompany each other until the end.

"Well, I'll take you to the bedroom first."

"Well." Su Jiu nodded his head and nestled in the arms of Huangfu Jue like a small animal.

suddenly, she said to him, "the affair of the perfume pavilion has been settled."

The emperor Fu Jue picks eyebrow, "so fast?"

"well, today, Zhao Zhenzhu came to me and heard what she meant. She would not compete in the perfume Pavilion building." Su Jiu light said, "but I feel, this may be her personal meaning."

Huang Fu Jue's eyes flashed a thought. He had heard something about Zhao's family. Everyone likes to keep their hands on it. In politics, there is no certain thing. One moment, you may be powerful, and the next moment, you may be forced to step down.

Therefore, money is the most real and reliable thing.

Huangfu Jue knew that many people would do something in private. As long as it was not too much, Huangfu Jue would not care about it.

and the auction of the perfume Pavilion is no doubt a fat meat. What's more, Zhao has already made a move, and how can he just go through the motions?

"Xiaojiu, what you guessed should be right, but you should still pay attention to that it may be Zhao Zhenzhu's plot, and even if Zhao Zhenzhu has this meaning, whether she can do it is another way to say."

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