Chapter 339

Even though Gong Zeyang said that her father was dead, when she and Lu Shichu talked about her father that time, Lu Shichu's eyes told her that her father might really not be in this world anymore.

However, she still couldn't believe it.

For so many years, she firmly believed that her father was still alive in this world.

She looked at Qin Muchen expectantly.

I hope Qin Muchen can give her a different answer.

She needed someone to tell her that her dad was alive and definitely not dead.

But……

"Don't look at me like that."

Qin Muchen suddenly reached out to cover her eyes.

The cautiousness and anticipation in her eyes made him feel distressed.

But he couldn't give her the answer she wanted.

Because, Su Yizhi is really dead.

It was dark in front of her eyes, but through Qin Muchen's fingers, she could still see a glimmer of light.

She asked him stubbornly, "Where is my father?"

he died.

Qin Muchen couldn't say the simple three words no matter what.

Su Ziyue couldn't wait for Qin Muchen's answer, and her heart gradually turned cold.

She didn't even care whether her father's case could be overturned, but she really just wanted him to be alive.

Qin Muchen felt the warm moisture in the palm of his hand, which was obviously only slightly warm, but it made him feel like he was being scalded, so he let go of his hand quickly.

As far as he could see, was Su Ziyue's face covered with tears.

Su Ziyue's voice was full of tears, and her voice was sharp: "Impossible, how could my father be dead!"

Qin Muchen hugged her tightly without saying a word, a sense of powerlessness spread in his heart.

In the early years, in order to get out of Qin Yuchuan's sphere of influence, he worked hard to climb up.

Because he feels that power can settle everything for him.

Until he met Su Ziyue, the power seemed to lose its effect.

Time cannot be turned back, and what happened cannot be undone.

Lost children, lost loved ones.

No amount of money, no amount of power, is useless.

Su Ziyue tugged on Qin Muchen's clothes, crying her heart out, "Woo...I don't believe it..."

The expectations of the past ten years were shattered in an instant, and a huge black hole seemed to be emptied in her heart, like a vortex, dragging her into disappointment.

In my heart, I felt suffocated.

She could never wait for her father to come back.

forever.

"My... father... will never come back..."

Su Ziyue was sobbing non-stop, speaking intermittently, her tone was helpless and desperate, as fragile as a child.

Qin Muchen maintained the posture of holding her, not daring to move.

"do not Cry."

He didn't know how to comfort her.

When Qin Li passed away suddenly, he was also sad and cried secretly.

However, he quickly convinced himself to accept the reality.

But Su Ziyue was different. She had held on to a weak hope for more than ten years, and suddenly, this hope collapsed.

After a while, Su Ziyue finally calmed down a bit.

Her voice was weak: "I don't want to be in the hospital."

Qin Muchen kissed her lightly on the forehead and said, "Okay, we'll be discharged from the hospital now."

...

Regardless of the doctor's obstruction, the two simply tidied up and went back to the hotel.

There was nothing at all, Qin Muchen sorted everything out.

She sat and watched, her eyes sore again.

She got up and went to the bathroom. When she came out, Qin Muchen had already packed her things and was waiting for her.

Qin Muchen pulled her up: "Let's go."

Su Ziyue glanced back inadvertently, and asked him, "Where's that puppet?"

Qin Mu was taken aback for a moment: "I lost it."

Under the circumstances at that time, how could he have the energy to take care of that rag doll.

Su Ziyue nodded, indicating that she understood.

I feel a little pity.

It was given to her by Qin Muchen.

...

Back at the hotel, Su Ziyue ate something casually and fell asleep.

This sleep was not at all restful.

She dreamed about the day when Su Yizhi went to the charity dinner.

She had a little fever that day, and Su Yizhi ordered her not to eat ice cream.

When Su Yizhi went out, she was still angry with him.

Before leaving, Su Yizhi touched her little head, eyes full of pity: "Yueyue, take a good rest at home, don't eat ice cream, dad will be back soon."

After that, Su Yizhi never came back.

She dreamed that she was waiting under the jujube tree in the yard, waiting...

dad--

Su Ziyue woke up from the dream.

The room was a bit dim, the bedside lamp was still on, and the seat beside him was already empty.

Su Ziyue got up and got out of bed, opened the curtains, and the light poured in, making the room brighter.

She called out, "Qin Muchen?"

As a result, no one responded.

I also searched in the bathroom, but did not see Qin Muchen.

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

"Hi, delivery."

Su Ziyue walked over, opened the door, and found that it was the waiter delivering food from the hotel.

The waiter came in pushing the dining cart.

While taking down the food, the waiter said, "Hello, your husband has ordered food for you."

Su Ziyue asked him, "What about others?"

The waiter had already put the food away, and said with a smile: "He ordered the meal before and went out. We don't know where he went. You should call him and ask."

"thanks."

After the waiter went out, Su Ziyue was about to wash up when the door was opened again.

It was Qin Muchen who came back.

"where did you go.

Before the next three words could be said, Su Ziyue stopped talking.

Qin Muchen opened the door with a sideways body. After entering, Su Ziyue saw the puppet he was holding in his other hand.

Same as yesterday's one.

Qin Muchen glanced at Su Ziyue: "Has breakfast been delivered?"

"Well, this..." Su Ziyue pointed to the puppet in his arms: "Where did you find it?"

"I went to the stall owner and rewrote the numbers to win."

As Qin Muchen said, he handed the puppet in his hand to her.

Su Ziyue took it with a slightly surprised expression, touched the puppet's furry ears, and a smile appeared on his face: "Thank you."

Qin Mushen pointed to his own face: "Thank you more practically."

Su Ziyue put the puppet aside, supported his arm, stood on tiptoe, and kissed him on the face: "Thank you."

——Thank you for taking so much trouble for me.

Of course she knew that Qin Muchen wanted to please her.

But she really couldn't help being sad.

She also didn't want Qin Muchen to be so worried.

Qin Muchen didn't expect that Su Ziyue would actually kiss her, and the corners of her lips raised slightly uncontrollably.

...

For the next few days, Su Ziyue behaved very calmly.

But the calmer she behaved, the more worried Qin Muchen was.

He originally thought that she would go back to Yunzhou City directly, and he even had someone book a plane ticket.

But she chose to stay and continue working.

Because Qin Muchen was worried, he would follow her to work during the day, and pester her when she went back to the hotel at night.