Granting You Deep Feelings, May You Treasure It

Mo Qianshan looked at Subei, "You say, I'll listen."

Subei looked at him and said word by word, "I want you to never admit our relationship in front of anyone, even with your wife and daughter. And never to disturb my mother, my grandma, and my brother. Since you have chosen to betray, then please remain silent forever."

Mo Qianshan's face was quite ugly, and water dripped from his gloomy eyes.

Subei paused and continued, "Also, I want you to give me Biyi Shuangfei. That belongs to our Su family. Since you are no longer surnamed Su, you are not eligible to have it anymore. What's more, you are surnamed Baili. Woman?"

After Subei finished speaking, he looked at him with cold eyes.

Mo Qianshan took a deep breath, and said again, his voice was already extremely cold, "Bei Bei. Do you have to do things so absolutely?"

Subei shook his head, "Absolutely? Compared to you, it's nothing but a witch."

"Of course you don't have to agree."

Mo Qianshan's eyes were a bit muddy and unclear, and Subei couldn't see clearly whether there were tears or something else.

She didn't have a hospital to tell, she just looked at him without wavering.

Mo Qianshan was silent for a moment before speaking, "Biyishuangfei I can give you right away, but I can't deny you forever. I must recognize you."

Su Bei smiled coldly, "If you are a stranger, or as the boss of my brother's company, you may still have the opportunity to meet us. But if you want to recognize us as before, I Think that's impossible."

"Do you really hate me that much?"

Mo Qianshan said with a trembling voice.

"You have to bear the consequences if you choose some things, and some mistakes cannot be forgiven. Don't you know Mr. Mo?"

Subei said in a cold voice.

Mo Qianshan clenched his hands tightly, as if he was drained of blood.

At this moment, the tears in his eyes are about to jump out of his eyes.

"Sorry, I don't have so much time to wait, I'm leaving now."

After Subei finished speaking, he lifted his foot and left.

"Beibei!" Mo Qianshan was about to chase after the start, but suddenly his legs became weak and he slumped on the ground;

Behind him came the sound of the bodyguard's exclamation, and Mo Qianshan's heartbroken call.

Subei's footsteps did not stop, she hurried out, and then quickly walked back to the studio.

The tears flowed down uncontrollably, and the heartache was hard to attach.

She had never thought that one day she would meet her father in this way, and talk to her father in such cold words.

She didn't want to, really didn't want to.

In the past year, she has dreamed countless times that if there is a chance to meet her father again, then she will definitely plunge into her father's arms, cry happily, and tell her all the grievances that have been in her heart for so many years.

but……

Things are impermanent, everything seems like a joke.

Not only makes her a joke, but also her mother...

Subei returned home in the afternoon.

After Yao Guizhen and Grandma Su saw her, they were very happy.

Subei looked at the many dishes in the kitchen and said with a smile, "You know I'm here today, so did you prepare so many dishes?"

Yao Guizhen patted her and said, "Tomorrow is your father's death day. Have you forgotten that dead girl?"

Subei grimaced and sat down on the sofa, "Forget!"

Yao Guizhen looked at Subei, "Beibei, what's the matter with you? It's not going well recently, or have you quarreled with Jinan?"

Subei shook his head, "No."