The wealthy man's wife is a sideline [rebirth]

Chapter 70

Jincheng Hotels

Su Yu stood by the window, looking at the crowd gathered in the square not far away to count down the New Year's Eve.

On the electronic screen of the building opposite, the number of seconds was beating, and the numbers were getting smaller and smaller, ten, nine, eight, seven... Behind him, the host on the TV was counting down in sync, and the sound from the stereo echoed in the room, echoing the crowd of people on the square. The sound overlapped.

Su Yu watched this lively scene alone, and suddenly felt lonely.

Being homeless, with nowhere to go, seemed to be a despicable punishment for him, so that he could only be a spectator besides joy.

People are really strange creatures. When they betrayed others, they felt no guilt and were justified. They only hated themselves for not being more ruthless, but when the incident happened and suffered the consequences, they began to regret it.

He smiled self-deprecatingly.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

Su Yu opened the door at the last second of the host's countdown on the TV. As the countdown ended, screams of joy and excitement suddenly erupted from the square, straight into the sky, followed by the host's beaming voice.

"Happy New Year--!"

At the same moment, the people outside the door also said the same.

Su Yu pressed the door frame with one hand, and said coldly: "Why are you here? How did you find this place? What are you doing here?"

"I heard that you fell out with the Su family." Song Wenxing said. "No other meaning, just take a look."

Su Yu didn't believe it, he stared straight at the person in front of him, and said after a few seconds: "I don't have what you want here."

The smile on the corner of Song Wenxing's mouth froze for a moment, but he quickly adjusted and continued: "You can think of other ways, you know so much about the Su family's business situation, if you think about it carefully, there must be loopholes that can be exploited."

Su Yu was silent at first, then let the door open: "Come in."

The two sat on the sofa. After a while of noise outside, it fell silent, and a suffocating silence enveloped the entire space.

"...You will have nothing to do with the Su family in the future?" Song Wenxing asked.

"I don't know." Su Yu said.There was a kind of indifference in his expression, a sobriety that knew that it was not enough to be forgiven. "If the Song family encounters the same thing, will they let their adopted son go back?"

Song Wenxing was dumbfounded.

If it weren't for the fact that they planned the previous things together, he would have said: After doing such things, no one would trust the adopted son anymore. More than 20 years of upbringing... Even if there is no love at all, just letting Su Yu grow up safely is a deep kindness.

What's more, the Su family's couple did their best to treat their adopted son. Even the family property was divided equally with the parents and children. Not many people could do this.

Even so, Su Yu still chose to be unfavorable to them.

If these things were just hearsay, Song Wenxing might have to scold them like everyone else, but once he got involved, his attitude towards the problem would completely change.

"How do you know if you don't try?" Song Wenxing said. "Don't you have a deep relationship with Mrs. Su?"

Su Yu didn't answer, he got up to get a bottle of wine, poured it into a glass, then turned around and asked, "Have a drink?"

Seeing that he avoided answering, a trace of impatience flashed in Song Wenxing's eyes.But thinking that the Su family's secret recipe might be in Su Yu's hands, he could barely hold back his emotions, and cooperated: "Okay."

The brown liquor gathers along the wall of the glass, exuding a spicy aroma.

Su Yu took a sip, feeling a burning sensation as painful as it slid down his throat and into his stomach.

The figures of two people were reflected in the floor-to-ceiling windows, and he stared silently, lowering his eyes.

This last thing... must be held in hand.

After drinking a glass of wine, Su Yu said: "I can help you again. According to the previous agreement, you take me back to the Song family and tell your family that we are married."

Song Wenxing's lips moved, and he was going to refuse, but after hesitating for two seconds, he still agreed.

He thought in his heart: You have to get the secret recipe first, and before that, you can't turn against Su Yu.

From the first day of the Lunar New Year, Su Qiao started the annual period of being visited. Every day, she followed her parents to meet different relatives and friends, and had to let the other party look at and praise her like a museum exhibit.

Almost everyone who saw Su Qiao would mention what happened to him on TV a few days ago, making him even more embarrassed.

He couldn't help but began to look forward to the Spring Festival passing quickly. By next year, no one would remember these things, and there would be many new topics to talk about.

On the sixth day of the new year, Su Guoan received a call from the Song family.

"Your son stabbed Wen Xing! Your Su family must give me an explanation for this matter!" The other party's voice was full of anger, and he spoke quickly and anxiously. "The good son taught by the Su family dared to attack Wen Xing with a knife! My son has already entered the hospital—"

It was lunch time, Su's father was having a drink, but when he heard the news, he stood up suddenly in shock and knocked over the wine glass in hand.

"What's going on?!" He said in amazement.

Su Qiao and Su Mu looked at each other, stopped their chopsticks, and looked at Su Guoan.

"You asked me what's going on, and I want to ask you. That son of yours, who went crazy for some reason, stabbed people with a knife!" Father Song said angrily. "I'm telling you, I've already called the police, don't think about it!"

After hanging up the phone, Su Guoan had no time to think, and immediately contacted Su Yu.However, there was a busy tone from the receiver, followed by a gentle mechanical female voice.

Su Guoan hung up, then called, and repeated several times but no one answered.He finally lowered his arms slowly, his expression gradually becoming serious.

He still cared about his eldest son in his heart, and when he heard such news suddenly, he was shocked at first, and then began to worry.

How could Xiaoyu be in the Song family, and how could she hurt someone with a knife?

The phone only said that Song Wenxing was injured, but what about Xiaoyu, was Xiaoyu also injured?

Su Guoan was still disappointed and resentful towards Su Yu in his heart, but the relationship of more than 20 years would not be wiped out like this. After all, at this moment, family affection prevailed, which made him worry uncontrollably.

Su's father is like this, not to mention Su's mother.She took a deep breath and asked, "How is Xiao Yu? Where is he?"

Su Guoan shook his head.

"Xiaoyu didn't answer the phone, and the Song family hasn't contacted for a long time. Just now, the phone only said news about Song Wenxing." Father Su said. "It's getting serious, and I can't hide it anyway. I'll call again and ask."

Mother Su lost her appetite, she whispered: "How could such a thing happen, if I hadn't let him go..."

Thinking about it, I couldn't help but blame myself deeply.

Su Qiao comforted: "Mom, this has nothing to do with you, don't think too much about it."

Among the family, Su Qiao was the one who accepted the news the fastest. He was just a little shocked, he didn't expect Su Yu to use a knife.

In this way, wouldn't Su Yu go to jail?

Although being in prison is not worth the two lives of my parents, or the two years I have not seen the sun, but it can pay back some.Moreover, Song Wenxing was also injured, which made people very happy.

Su Qiao never intended to use his forgiveness and kindness on these two people. The more miserable they were, the happier Su Qiao was.

No matter how much pain and torture, the lives of parents cannot be repaid.Even though these things have not happened yet, Su Qiao has actually experienced them.

He could not care about what Su Yu did to him, but he couldn't forget what Su Yu said to him on the day he died in the previous life.Every single word became a thorn in Su Qiao's heart, which would never go away.

……

The Song family had no time to take care of him, and they didn't answer Su Guoan's calls at all.He had no choice but to inquire with acquaintances. After asking several people, he finally got to know the specific situation.

Since Su Yu was brought back to the Song family by Song Wenxing, there has been no movement, but today, for some unknown reason, he suddenly went crazy and stabbed Song Wenxing several times in full view. Everyone was unprepared. the whole journey.When he realized it, Song Wenxing was bleeding profusely and fell to the ground.

As for Su Yu himself, it was not much better.I don't know if it was because he was too excited during the attack, but he held the blade tightly with both hands. Later, when he was stopped by the people next to him, he struggled hard. All the palms of his fingers were cut without a good place, and the little finger of his right hand was almost cut off.

It is said that after the Song family called the police, the police sent him to the hospital, and they don't know if he will recover.

Su Guoan was speechless, and after a long silence he asked, "What about Song Wenxing?"

The friend only knew the general idea, and told him: "I haven't heard of it yet, the injury should not be serious, maybe it's still being rescued?"

Su Guoan thanked him, hung up the phone, got up and walked out.

Mother Su hurriedly followed, and said sadly, "Where is he, did you find him?"

"I don't know, I'll go to Song's house and ask." Su Guoan said. "They said they called the police...how did this happen?"

Things happened so fast that people were caught off guard.

Everyone in the Song family went to the hospital. Only the hired nanny was cleaning up the mess. There was a lot of blood in the living room, which was shocking.Su Yu and Song Wenxing were injured at the same time, and someone called the police, so they were treated in the same hospital. After Su Guoan asked the address, he drove there immediately.

Su Qiao sat in the back seat, looked at her parents' worried and anxious expressions, and exhaled lightly.

He had no intention of preventing his parents from seeing Su Yu at this time, because he knew what kind of people his parents were, and he knew their feelings for Su Yu.Even if there was a falling out before, after knowing that Su Yu was injured, his parents would still care about him.

This is human nature.

However, he couldn't just sit back and watch his parents show genuine care and love to those who took their lives.His hatred for Su Yu cannot be resolved and cannot be forgotten.

The scenery outside the car window flew by, Su Qiao looked at it with a serious expression, pursed her lips, and thought: When today is over, he will tell his parents all the things he has concealed before.Including his own rebirth, including everything Su Yu had done.

Su Yu's hand was seriously injured. When he arrived, he was still in the operating room, with a few police officers outside. After verifying their identities, a middle-aged police officer took them aside to explain the specific situation, and asked Su Yu and Song Wenxing if they were What a contradiction.

Su's father hesitated and said: "They have been in love, and something happened during this time. Xiaoyu has little contact with the family, and we don't know about other things."

The policeman nodded and did not ask any further questions for the time being. He said, "He wounded someone with a knife, and he will be held criminally responsible. We will take him away when the doctor confirms that he can be discharged from the hospital. Before that, someone will take turns guarding him."

Su Guoan didn't speak, and the middle-aged policeman patted him on the shoulder understandingly.

In the afternoon, Su Yu came out of the operating room and was administered anesthesia, but he was still awake.

The doctor told Su's father and Su's mother that although he arrived at the hospital in time and the severed finger could be reattached, the wound was not straight due to the struggle and the nerve was injured, making it difficult for his hands to recover.No matter how good the doctor is, there will be sequelae of trembling and convulsions, and you can't even control your hands to stretch and grasp freely.

With tears in her eyes, Mother Su held her husband's arm.

"Is there no hope at all?"

The doctor said: "It's a pity, we also hope that the injured can recover, but..."

Mother Su's tears fell.

After coming out of the hospital, Su's mother was very depressed.

She blamed herself quite a bit, and kept muttering to herself: "If I hadn't kicked him out at that time, wouldn't all of this have happened? I killed Xiaoyu, right?"

As a mother, at times like this, I always reflect on myself and feel that I am not doing well enough.This kind of guilt and remorse almost overwhelmed her, and for a moment, Su's mother's face looked fragile and sad.

Su Qiao couldn't see her like this, and felt very distressed, so she held her mother's hand tightly.

When she got home, Su Qiao took a deep breath and said sullenly, "Dad, Mom, I have something to tell you." His tone was unusual, revealing a long-suppressed hatred and grievance.

Su's father and Su's mother all set their sights on the youngest son.

"I... actually died once." Su Qiao said slowly.He wasn't used to confessing himself like this, especially since the experience had been unpleasant. "I was locked in a small room for more than two years..."

Su Qiao told little by little what she had experienced.

He stumbled, and the long series of things he said sounded bizarre and weird, and there was no evidence to prove that Su Qiao was indeed a person who came back from the dead, but the Su family couple listened, somehow felt that these things really happened. of.

There's something eerily familiar.

Su Qiao spoke very slowly, and there was no particularly intense emotion when narrating.I don't know if it's because the days since rebirth have been so happy, which gave him enough sense of security. Now that he mentions those things, he is no longer so afraid.

He told everything, including Su Yu's cooperation with Song Wenxing, which caused the Su family to go bankrupt, the couple committing suicide by jumping off a building in despair, and finally his own death.

Mother Su couldn't help clenching her palms when she heard half of it. When she knew that her younger son had finally died, she gasped and said in a trembling voice, "Why, how could..."

She reached out to touch Su Qiao's face, her palm was warm.Mother Su breathed a sigh of relief, and hugged her youngest son's arm tightly, as if he would disappear in the next moment.

Su Guoan looked into the eyes of his youngest son, and suddenly remembered that one day he was also in this living room, sitting on this sofa.The youngest son ran down from the second floor barefoot, didn't speak, just shed tears.At that time, he felt a pain in his heart, but he could only watch helplessly.

It turned out that Jiujiu had already suffered so much at that time.

Su Guoan's heart was sour and unspeakable, thinking that his spoiled and unsophisticated young son had been tortured like that, but he, the father, didn't know it at all, and was blinded by the person who imprisoned his young son. I couldn't find him all the time.

This kind of guilt overwhelmed Su Guoan in an instant.

During those two years, did the youngest son wish his parents would find him countless times?

To Su Guoan, the things he heard just now did not really happen. Although they were touching, they were far less profound than Su Qiao.So when he heard that Su Yu had brought down the Su family and forced him and his wife to jump off the building, he felt calm.

Only for the fact that Su Qiao was tortured to death, he was very angry.

Su Guoan couldn't understand how ruthless Su Yu had to be to deceive the overwhelmed adoptive parents who were still looking forward to news of their youngest son in two years.He obviously did it himself, but after turning around, he could lie to them?

What hurt him even more was——

"He asked me, is it possible that you think I'm dead, and the debt collectors are pressing you hard, so you can't hold on before jumping off the building." Su Qiao said. "He asked me, was it the debt collector or me who killed you?"

Su Guoan crossed his hands and held them tightly.He has never been an emotional person, and he still couldn't help worrying when he heard this sentence.

Words are the sharp edge of the heart.

It wasn't enough for Su Yu to lock up and torture people for two years, but he even wanted to use this method to hurt his youngest son.Su Guoan has never had such an endless loathing for his adopted son as he does now.

If a person is ambitious, then he can use various means to get what he wants, which is not a big mistake.So when he knew that Su Yu and Song Wenxing had joined forces to steal the Su family's secret recipe, Su Guoan was only disappointed, but he didn't feel that Su Yu's behavior was unforgivable. Let him leave the company.

But what Su Yu did to his youngest son can be called despicable.

When faced with a person who has no resistance and is on the verge of mental and sexual collapse, he still tries to overwhelm the other person with guilt, and even all this is caused by himself.

There was a great malice buried in his heart, and it seemed that he was inherently dissatisfied with everything.

Mother Su held her youngest son tightly, mourning and dazed.No matter how deep her affection for her adopted son was, it could not be worth three lives. She imagined the pain suffered by her younger son, and her eyes were red.

"Su Yu was injured. I'm a little worried that he will use this incident to gain sympathy and expose the previous incident." Su Qiao hugged her mother's shoulders, her voice trembling. "I wasn't going to say it, but..."

Su Guoan blinked quickly, clenching his teeth tightly so as not to lose his composure.He put one hand on his youngest son's shoulder and promised, "No! Definitely not. I will find a way to dissolve the adoption relationship."

When Su Yu left home last time, Su Guoan never thought about it even when he was angry, but now he suddenly couldn't bear the word "Su Yu" on the household registration book.

He raised him as if he was his own child, and he reported that their family was ruined. All three members of the family died in guilt and hopelessness. Even animals can't do this kind of thing.

Mother Su didn't raise any objections either, she sighed deeply and deeply.

Since then, she has only one son.