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MTL - To My Dear Mr. Huo-v5 Chapter 74 : You don't know anything at all
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"It hit him. At that time ..." Xiaoye still wanted to speak, and Su Peizhen was already staring at the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man was taken aback by Su Pei's true gaze.
He was wearing the uniform of a rental company and could see that he was a taxi driver.
"It's none of my business. It's her purchase that dropped to the ground. She rushed out to pick it up. I didn't have time to brake."
The driver died unfairly. If he hadn't seen Xiang Caiping's pain, or even passed out, he would have thought that he had run into porcelain.
He had just dropped off his guests, and had just started, and hit Xiang Caiping. He was so slow, but told Cai Ping that he fell. What is not touching porcelain?
But who knew to send someone to the hospital, the doctor even said that he was preparing for surgery.
As a result, he was detained by Xiaoye here just now, and he still felt very wronged.
"That's it." Xiaoye quickly grabbed the excited Su Peizhen: "The weather is good today, I said to go out to buy food. I said to my aunt that it was boring and wanted to go with me. Then when we passed the fruit stand, I looked at the orange Okay, let ’s buy some. As a result, we were going to take a taxi when we walked back, but I did n’t know how to break the pocket weaved to the aunt. A few oranges rolled onto the road. I originally came to pick them up. But Xiangyi ran a step faster than me. Then he was hit. "
"It really doesn't matter to me." The middle-aged man waved his hand. "I'm slow."
"Did you run too slow and hit someone?" Xiao Ye was so angry that the driver who had just entered the hospital wanted to run. She kept pulling the other side to keep him from running.
Su Pei really didn't care, she would not calm down completely at this moment: "You better pray that my mother is fine, otherwise this matter is not over."
Middle-aged man looks bitter. I couldn't help but looked at Ling Ye: "Little brother, persuade your wife. This responsibility is really not with me. I'm just a run rental. I have no money."
Hearing his wife's words raised the corners of his lips a bit. Su Pei glared at the driver: "Who do you say is his wife?"
"Not my wife?" The taxi driver nodded. "No, it's just so fierce."
"What did you say? You say it again? You hit my mom, do you still make sense?"
"Okay." Ling Yan looked at Su Peizhen and nodded toward the middle-aged man. Turning to look at Su Peizhen, he patted him on the shoulder.
"Calm down. Auntie will be fine."
Su Peizhen couldn't calm down at all. She glanced at Ling Yan and stopped talking, but she was sitting there, her whole body was in a very bad state, and her face was full of anxiety.
"Sister Su?"
Xiaoye was a little scared. She just dragged the driver just now and didn't let the driver run. The doctor said a lot of things and she didn't listen carefully.
"Sorry, I didn't take good care of my aunt."
Su Pei really didn't speak, she knew Xiang Caiping's personality. Even if you make money by starting your own business, you still have the habit of not being willing to eat or wear.
"none of your business."
Ling Ye waved at her: "You have to clean it up, auntie doesn't know what's going on. No matter what the situation is, since the operation has been performed, you should be hospitalized. Now you go back and bring her clothes for washing. Then bring some daily necessities. Make some porridge when you come over. "
"Okay. I'll go now."
Leaflet left after listening. The driver stood at a loss, Ling Ling glanced at him: "Today, although you said that the responsibility is not on you, but what about it, you have to wait for the traffic police to determine that the responsibility for the accident is, do you agree?"
"Agree, agree. But it really doesn't matter to me. She broke out suddenly, and she squatted there. I didn't see it at all."
The middle-aged man kept explaining. Ling Ye glanced at him: "You go first, and let the traffic police inform you if there is a result."
"Okay. Thank you, sir. You are such a good person. We rent a taxi. The delay will affect a lot of money."
When he spoke, he looked at Su Peizhen again, "I didn't hit your mother on purpose."
Ling Ye stopped talking, but just waved his hand, and the man left.
The corridor quieted down, and Su Peizhen was sitting there as if he had lost all his strength.
Seeing her like this, Ling Ye helped her to sit down on the bench aside.
"Calm down, Auntie will be fine."
Su Pei really shook her head and did not speak. Ling Ye looked at her like this, thought for a while, reached out and carried her into her arms.
"Don't worry, it will be fine. Didn't you listen to the driver? He's slow and I believe the aunt is fine."
"Is she really okay?" Su Peizhen looked at him, and seemed to want a guarantee.
"Sure, believe me." Ling Yan looked at Su Peizhen: "You also listened to the driver, he was not fast. And the doctor is still in the rescue. I believe it will be all right."
Su Pei really didn't speak. She sat there, looking at the lights in the operating room.
"You don't understand at all, you don't know anything." This has nothing to do with whether the speed is fast or slow.
As people get older, problems can easily occur.
Su Peizhen let him hold him and did not push him away: "She had had a car accident before and was almost paralyzed."
Ling Ye didn't know about it. Su Pei's eyes were red and tears fell down.
"She was in an accident that was actually because of me."
If she had not troubled Xiang Caiping before, she would not have been pushed by Luo Meishan. There will be no car accident.
"She abandoned me a long time ago. I didn't like her before, and after I met her, I suspected her again."
"I always think she is not good. She is not like me, unlike my original mother. She is noble and decent. She always talks and does everything. I always hate her for being stingy. Guilty look every time I see me. "
"She always does that. She thinks it's her fault that I will go to jail. She thinks it was because she threw me down and didn't take good care of me that she got me off course. Actually it wasn't."
Su Peizhen closed her eyes: "She is actually a very traditional and very poor woman. She just loves me. She just doesn't know how to love."
"When I came out of prison, she asked me every day."
"She didn't own the car, but she didn't want to buy it, but she bought it for me. She didn't understand the car at all. When she heard that Ferrari was good, she bought Ferrari.
"She's the same now. I told her to assign a driver, and she doesn't want to. She likes to go out by herself every day."
"I'm bad to her, really." Su Peizhen was carrying Ling Ling's clothes, and her eyes were a little hot: "Do you know? I'm really not good at all to her."
"But she never cares. She always feels she's not doing enough. She thinks it's all her reason."
Su Peizhen couldn't go on. Think about it. In the past two years, Xiang Caiping really gave everything to her.
But how much did she return?
"If she has something, I really, really won't forgive myself forever."
Tears blurred his eyes, Ling Ye looked at her and reached out and hugged her tightly in her arms.
"It's okay, it's okay. She won't blame you. She loves you. She loves you. So she won't think about these."
"really?"
"Yeah." Ling Ye patted her back: "All mothers are the same."
Su Peizhen was in tears. No matter how strong she was, she could not afford her fragility. Xiang Caiping is one of her weaknesses.
During the first half of her life, she was separated from her daughter, so she found her daughter and was not close.
She even hated her.
"Am I a terrible daughter?"
"No." Ling Yan looked at her and raised her hand to wipe the tears from Nizi's eyes: "You are a very good, very good daughter."
"Really?"
"Well." Ling Zheng nodded. "I think that's what Aunt thinks. She will think you are proud."
Su Pei really stopped talking, she was a very calm and rational person. With soothing Ling Ling, her mood slowly eased.
After calming down, she realized that she is now in Ling Po's pose—
Two people leaned together, her hands were still dragging Ling Ye's front placket, Ling Ye's hands were hugging her body.
Su Peizhen blushed suddenly, she stepped back a little.
Ling Yan fastened her waist to prevent her from leaving.
"Ling Ling--"
"I remember I said that." Ling Yan clasped her waist with one hand, and pinched her jaw with the other, letting her look at herself.
"If you appear in front of me again, I won't let you go again?"
"Ling Ling." Su Pei couldn't believe it. At this time, he still thought about it: "My mother is undergoing surgery inside."
"So what?" Ling Yan raised her eyebrows and ignored her words at all: "Auntie will be fine. And you, from now on, are mine."
"I--" Su Pei really moved her lips, and found her voice for a long time: "It is clearly you who appeared in front of me."
"So?" Ling Yan looked at her, with a touch of taunt in his eyes: "So I forced you to get into my car just now. Did I force you to drag my clothes? I forced you to lean on my arms. cry?"
"I didn't cry?"
"Don't cry?" Ling Yan lowered his head and glanced at the front of his eyes that was suspected to be wet by Su Pei's tears: "So, it's raining outside? I accidentally caught rain?"
Su Pei's rare momentum weakened. She gritted her teeth and looked at Ling Ye, ashamed and annoyed: "Ling Ye, my mother is still undergoing surgery inside."
At such times, he was thinking about something else?
Su Pei was so angry.
"I know. Get something fresh." Ling Yan stared at her face, and her gaze was like swallowing her belly: "Your mother is in surgery, and you are mine, there is no conflict."
Simply rogue.
Su Peizhen waved his hand: "I'm not in the mood now."
"It doesn't matter, I have a mood." Ling Yan pinched her jaw again: "And, I can wait until you are in a mood."
His eyes were burning, and the meaning revealed was obvious.
This time, she didn't want to run away.