Chapter 1183: Chapter 1184: The Old Man
Hehe.
Little Butterfly elegantly sipped her tea.
However, because of this, Tian Wanfeng’s life was not good either, haha, it could even be said that it was harder than hers.
But overall, she was still lucky.
She fell from such a high cliff and didn’t die, and was even found by someone.
Wang Xiaoqian truly treated her like her own mother.
Sigh... thinking of this, Little Butterfly was jealous again.
Nothing can be done about being lucky.
Always encountering helpful people.
But what about her?
Raised a few unworthy ones who even dared to covet things that didn’t belong to them.
Those brats, they really think she’s senile?
Little Butterfly gave a mocking smile.
Back when she ruled the streets, these brats weren’t even born.
As for her own daughter.
Useless thing.
Thinking about her father made Little Butterfly disgusted, so she didn’t have much affection for this daughter either.
Back then, she spent so much effort to send her to Peng Jiacheng, and then through Peng Jiacheng to Su Changsheng to be adopted. So much effort and manpower spent, only to create such a small splash.
It’s truly exhausting even to scold her.
That’s right, Peng Jiacheng might not know that Su Changsheng was the man from back then, but Little Butterfly knew.
She would recognize Su Changsheng even if he turned to ash.
Besides, she always knew that Su Changsheng was his real name.
"Now, everyone has gathered." She was actually a bit looking forward to it.
Back then they were all spirited youths, now they’ve become gray-haired elders. What kind of scene will it be when they meet again?
In the hospital room, Su Changsheng looked at his old wife lying on the hospital bed, especially at her disfigured face, and his heart felt stabbed with pain.
No wonder, after all these years of searching, there was no trace at all.
Turns out she had long stopped looking like the woman in the photo.
And to think that her life had been so difficult.
Su Changsheng even felt a bit regretful, if back then Tian Wanfeng hadn’t met him, if she had followed the family’s arrangements to marry Tao Zhicheng, would these things have happened?
But there’s no medicine for regret in this world.
Moreover, even if it happened again, Su Changsheng felt he would still do the same as he did back then.
But he absolutely wouldn’t send her away thinking it was for her own good.
He would definitely keep her by his side and protect her well.
"I was wrong, Fengfeng." Su Changsheng said, bowing his head and crying in front of Tian Wanfeng’s bed.
Despite having experienced many storms over the years, he felt so sad and guilty at this moment.
In this world, the one he’s most sorry for was probably his old wife.
"Why are you crying?" When Tian Wanfeng woke up, she saw an old man crying on her bed. She curiously looked at him, "You look really ugly when you cry."
Su Changsheng, "..."
Even his worries were swept away by her words.
"How could it be? Look again carefully, I’m still quite handsome." At least among elderly men, he could be considered a charming old man.
"Not as good looking as my husband." Tian Wanfeng seriously looked at him for a few moments and said, "You’re too old."
Su Changsheng, "...I’m your husband."
"Nonsense." Tian Wanfeng glared at him angrily, "My Brother Sheng is not an ugly old man."
Ugly old Brother Sheng, "..."
However, Tian Wanfeng didn’t look at him anymore, she directly ignored him and looked around, "Where’s Qianqian? Where’s my Qianqian?"
"Did Little Qiao take Qianqian out to play? She’s still too young, she needs to hurry back and drink milk."
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