Mr. Xiao, can I borrow your wedding invitation?

Chapter 370 Car accident
Chen Wanru retorted, "Even if my Jiayang's girlfriend is terrible, she's still better than your son, isn't she?"

One sentence was enough to change Lan Ruo's expression. She snorted coldly and left.

Lan Ruo has a son who is born after Xiao Jiayang. Although he is also a young master of the Xiao family, he is indifferent to worldly affairs and obsessed with painting. No matter how much Lan Ruo and her husband try to persuade him, he is not interested in the Xiao family's industries and businesses. In a fit of anger, he went abroad and rarely appeared in the public eye. Even outsiders have no impression of this second young master of the Xiao family.

What could Lan Ruoneng do? Even if Xiao Jiayang was useless, at least he could get a share of the Xiao family's property, which was much better than having her own son. It was all tears.

In this round, Chen Wanru won decisively.

"Miss Su, Jiang Rourou and you are practically sisters. This way, we'll be even closer, and you'll have someone to keep you company in the future!"

Chen Wanru wanted to cultivate a relationship with Xiao Shen, but Su Ying smiled without saying anything. However, Xiao Shen was unmoved, saying, "There's no need for that. My wife doesn't just be friends with anyone!"

After saying that, he pulled Su Ying away.

Su Ying turned her head to look at the tall and imposing man beside her, and immediately felt that he was even more handsome and charming than before.

"Fourth Master, do you also dislike Jiang Rourou?"

Xiao Shen glanced at her, asking, "Should I like this?"

"No, but don't you men all like..." Su Ying gestured with her hand in front of her chest, "...this kind of full-figured one!"

The man stopped, and Su Ying stopped as well.

Suddenly, the man bent down, tilted his head, and gently bit her earlobe. He didn't use much force; his warm tongue made Su Ying feel a tingling sensation all over her body.

"I prefer your size; it fits perfectly in one hand!"

Su Ying: “…”

Stinking rogue!
"Fourth Madam, a gentleman who claims to be your brother wants to see you!" a servant announced.

Su Ying frowned. Su Wen?
"Xiaoying!" A few minutes later, Su Wen was brought in by the maid. He had a bitter face, with a stubble beard and messy hair. He had lost his former charm and looked very tired and haggard.

Upon seeing Xiao Shen, he nodded as a greeting.

"You guys chat!" Xiao Shen went to his study to work.

Su Ying looked him up and down, clearly disgusted. "What's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing, I..."

"Have you been drinking? The smell of alcohol is so strong!" Su Ying instinctively looked away; she was pregnant and found the smell unpleasant.

Su Wen nodded honestly, propped his head up with his hands, and looked distressed. "Qingyan is really ignoring me now. You know, I was just impulsive. Does she really have to do this?"

Su Ying peeled an orange and said slowly, "You've really hurt my feelings. Why not? If you ask me, breaking up with you would be too lenient. I'd be lucky if I didn't yell at you or hit you!"

Su Wen looked pained. "But I already know I was wrong, and she still ignores me. What should I do?"

Su Ying shrugged, "Then you two aren't meant to be!"

Su Wen wiped his face, his eyes filled with dejection and despair. "If that's the case, then what's the point of me working so hard?"

After speaking, he stood up.

"Where are you going?"

Let's go for a drink!

Su Ying rolled her eyes. "Are you crazy? What's the point of torturing yourself like this? Qingyan can't even see it!"

"At least when I'm drunk I won't think about her, which will make my pain less!"

Su Ying gave in, "Alright, alright, that's enough with the pretense. I'll help you, okay? Honestly!"

Su Wen excitedly grabbed her arm, his spirits immediately lifting. "You have to keep your word!" "I can help you, but whether it works out or not is up to you!"

"Yes, it will definitely work!" Su Wen said decisively.

On the fifteenth day after leaving Haicheng, Qingyan was still preoccupied and served the wrong items to the guests several times. So, she took three days off to relax.

It snowed in Haicheng. She remembered that Su Wen had said that he disliked snow the most because he was in poor health when he was a child and would catch a cold at the slightest breeze. So he always wore extra thick clothes when he was in Haicheng.

The weather in Ningcheng isn't good either. I wonder if this grown man knows whether he should add or remove layers of clothing, or if he's caught a cold.

A gust of cold wind blew by, and Qingyan seemed to wake up suddenly, patting her head.

Why are you still thinking about him when you've already broken up?
Xiao Kai was hunched over the table, kneading modeling clay. Qingyan walked over and picked up the little figurine he was making. "This is..."

"This is Uncle Su Wen! Look, Mom, Uncle Su Wen likes to wear light-colored clothes and his hairstyle... Oh wait, I think my eyes aren't quite right. Uncle Su Wen's looks are even better!"

Qingyan: "..."

As the little guy spoke, he lowered his head and hurriedly adjusted himself.

"Xiao Kai!"

Xiao Kai looked up and asked, "Mom, what's wrong?"

She knelt down gently and stroked the little boy's head. "Uncle Su Wen has his own things to do. Please don't call and bother him anymore, okay?"

The little boy's eyes suddenly reddened. "Why? Does Uncle Su Wen not like me anymore?"

"Of course not, our Xiao Kai is so well-behaved because, because..." Qingyan couldn't find a reason.

Just then, the phone on the coffee table vibrated.

She didn't answer Su Wen's calls, but she still kept in touch with Su Ying.

"Su Ying?"

"Qingyan, Su Wen was in a car accident..."

My mind went blank for a moment...

Ningcheng, hospital.

As soon as the elevator doors opened, Qingyan stumbled and rushed toward the emergency room, bumping into people along the way.

"Su Ying, where is Su Wen? Where is he? How is he?" Qingyan grabbed Su Ying's arm and asked anxiously.

Su Wen's eyes were red, and deep tear tracks still clung to her cheeks. After hesitating to speak, she looked heavily at the door of the emergency room.

Without thinking twice, Qingyan rushed inside.

The person on the hospital bed lay motionless, covered from head to toe with a white sheet, as quiet as if they had stopped breathing.

Whether it was due to the weather or because she wasn't dressed warmly enough when she went out, she was extremely cold at that moment, with icy hands and feet and shivering all over.

“Su Wen said he didn’t want to give up on you, he was going to find you, and he was crossing the street when he was…” Su Ying choked up, “If only I could have stopped him then, he wouldn’t be lying here. It’s all my fault, all my fault…”

She closed her eyes in despair, her steps heavy as she slowly made her way to the hospital bed. Her hand trembled as she raised it, about to touch the white sheet, but then she lost all courage.

"Su Wen, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Qingyan's voice was hoarse, and she could barely make a sound.

Tears fell like beads from a broken string, pattering down her face.

The next second, she lunged at the person under the white sheets, unable to control her emotions any longer. "Su Wen, wake up! I was wrong. I shouldn't have pushed you away again and again, shouldn't have rejected you. Please open your eyes and look at me! I promise I'll take Xiao Kai back to Haicheng with you and never leave you again, Su Wen..."