We agreed it was just a hug, why did you actually do it?

After leaving the police station, Su Hui and Su Weile walked ahead.

Cheng Ling and Su Yicheng walked behind, one in front of the other.

As soon as they reached the police station courtyard, Cheng Ling suddenly strode up to Su Yicheng and began to violently beat her son.

"How could you be so foolish? You little rascal, you bastard! How dare you do this? Who gave you the audacity?"

Su Hui stood there expressionless, watching all of this, without saying a word.

He now realized that without that blood relation, he didn't even have the right to blame him. He couldn't go over and punch him like Cheng Ling did. He had nowhere to vent his grievances.

At that moment, the old man felt his helplessness and sorrow.

Su Weile's phone vibrated; Tang Shaowu had sent a message.

"It's four o'clock, why aren't you back yet? Is today another day of having dinner and a walk with everyone?"

Su Weile replied, "I might be a little late. Can you eat properly by yourself?"

Stone sinks into the sea.

Su Weile put his phone away, hailed a taxi, and let Cheng Ling and Su Yicheng get in first.

Then, he drove back with his uncle.

Back in Uncle's familiar home, everyone looked at the room more closely and carefully examined the old house.

Su Weile ordered takeout, but no one had an appetite.

Cheng Ling kept crying, while Su Yicheng remained in a daze.

Su Weile urged her uncle to eat something, but her uncle just shook his head.

Su Weile broke the silence by saying, "Since it has already happened, let's think about how to resolve it. The police station has also said that they will do their best to help recover it."

But it might not be that easy. The tricky part right now is the mortgage. I'll go back today and discuss it with my dad; we'll figure something out together.

Su Hui closed his eyes briefly and said heavily, "Xiao Le, don't tell your father. Don't make him worry. I've made up my mind. Let's give this house to the mortgage company! We'll just find somewhere else to live."

Cheng Ling looked up in surprise. "Old Su, we only have this one house? We don't want it anymore? Where are we going to live? Are we going to have to rent a place at our age?"

Su Hui didn't look at Cheng Ling and continued, "It doesn't matter where we live. Whether we rent a house in Jinhai or buy a house in the nearby countryside, it doesn't matter."

Are you really going to make my brother pay back our money? Ten million! Ten million!! That's not a million. You want my brother to give his life for you?

Cheng Ling didn't say anything, but cried even louder.

Su Hui, perhaps to comfort Su Weile, patted his hand and continued, "I still have some savings, so I'll have no problem making ends meet."

This house was originally intended for Su Yicheng. Your aunt was worried I'd leave it to you, but don't worry, I'm just giving it to Yicheng ahead of time.

Hearing her uncle's words, which sounded like his last words, Su Weile felt incredibly sad. "Uncle, don't be sad. Don't worry, there are so many of us here. We'll figure something out together. Everything will be alright. We'll definitely keep your house."

Upon hearing Su Weile's words, Cheng Ling quickly said, "Lele, you must help us! Your uncle is in poor health, and he loves you the most. You have to help us!"

Su Hui snapped, "Shut up!"

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Su Weile didn't return until after dark. She stayed with her uncle for a while, and only left quietly after seeing that he had fallen asleep.

When he arrived at the Prince Consort's Villa, he was particularly eager to see Tang Shaowu, as he missed him terribly.

After parking the car, he rushed to the hot spring hotel. As soon as he entered the room, he saw that it had been cleaned and tidied up, as if no one had ever stayed there. Su Weile's heart sank to the bottom.

He broke down almost instantly; he had been thinking about Tang Shaowu all day.

He was still young and had never experienced anything so big before. Although he had been the main force in handling things during the day, his uncle kept exclaiming, "Our Lele has grown up!"

However, at this moment, Su Weile was particularly dependent on Tang Shaowu. He didn't want Tang Shaowu to be angry with him at this time, nor did he want to disappear from his life.

Su Weile took out his phone and dialed the number. No one answered. He kept dialing, over and over again.

Su Weile squatted on the carpet in the middle of the room, hugging her knees like a wounded little leopard.

She muttered softly, "Tang Shaowu, where did you go? I just convinced you this morning, and you disappeared tonight. I miss you so much."

"Young Master Su?" A sudden call from the doorway made Su Weile look up abruptly.

"Uncle? Where's Tang Shaowu? Is he angry with me again?"

Uncle Xu noticed Su Weile's slightly red eyes and said softly.

"I'm not angry. I've been in video conferences all afternoon! Didn't I send you a message? I told you to go to the top floor of Yinmeng to find him when you got back."

"Huh?" Su Weile belatedly picked up his phone, opened the messages, and actually saw the message Tang Shaowu had sent him.

He was so busy all afternoon that he didn't even notice, and just now, in his haste, he made a phone call.

Su Weile felt like she had come back to life.

She smiled through her tears and said, "Uncle, Uncle, please take me there."

Old Xu smiled and said, "Yeah, let's go. I came here specifically to pick you up. The security guard showed that your car came in, but I didn't see you in Yinmeng for a long time. I was worried that you might not have seen the message. Let's go."

Su Weile arrived at the top floor of Yinmeng in a hurry, without any intention of looking around.

Uncle Xu pointed into the distance and said, "The young master is in that study. He's here now..."

Before she could even finish saying "We're having a video conference," Su Weile had already rushed over.

Before Uncle Xu could stop her, he saw that Su Weile had already opened the door.

As soon as Su Weile entered the room, she saw Tang Shaowu sitting in a large chair.

He gently stroked his chin with one hand, focusing intently on the computer screen.

Upon seeing Tang Shaowu, Su Weile rushed over. She immediately sat on Tang Shaowu's lap, hugged him, and bit his shoulder fiercely.

Old Xu, who had rushed over, was stunned at the door.

Tang Shaowu was slammed against the back of the chair by Su Weile, who rushed over, but she quickly grabbed his waist.

While hugging Su Weile, he waved to Lao Xu, telling him it was alright and he could go downstairs first.

However, the people on the other end of the video call were terrified. What was supposed to be a serious meeting turned into a frenzy because of this unexpected situation.

But because of the free-spirited and romantic nature inherent in foreigners, they all laughed with relief after their initial surprise.

"Oh~~ Tang~~ This is so romantic~"

"Is it already quite late in China? Looks like our Tang needs to rest~~"

"What a handsome and passionate boy!"

The moment everyone started talking, Su Weile froze, abruptly sitting up straight in Tang Shaowu's arms, too stiff to turn around. Her face was flushed crimson.

"Tang Shaowu, are you... in a video conference?"