To My Dear Mr. Huo-Novel2

Chapter 408: I’m Not Your Daughter

She lowered her head, glanced at her phone, then calmly put it back into her pocket. She didn’t move but kept standing there, staring at Su Chenghui.

The look in her eyes was a little weird. Su Chenghui knitted his brows and couldn’t help but give her an extra glance. He worried that she might have heard what he said just now, but also told himself that he was overthinking.

Su Qingsang couldn’t possibly know the truth. He wasn’t sure about that, actually. Unwittingly, he showed hesitation on his face.

Xiang Caiping really didn’t want to see him anymore.

“Qingsang, I’m glad that you’re here. Please tell Mr. Su to leave.”

Su Qingsang looked at Su Chenghui. Unlike Xiang Caiping, she had guessed what Su Chenghui wanted to say.

Su Chenghui looked back at her. For a moment, he felt insecure.

He turned to Xiang Caiping, said and “Since you’re not in a good mood, I’ll leave. I’ll visit you again.”

“Don’t. I’ll be in a good mood if you don’t come back. I’m afraid that you visiting me is exactly the reason why I’m in a bad mood.”

Su Chenghui felt a little uncomfortable, as Xiang Caiping showed him no respect in front of Su Qingsang. However, what made him even more uneasy was seeing Xiang Caiping being so close with Su Qingsang.

After what Su Peizhen did, he had been regretting and hesitating.

He wanted to tell Xiang Caiping the truth but couldn’t do that in front of Su Qingsang. With a slightly sullen face, he turned and walked out.

Su Qingsang looked at him. While he walked past her, she said to him with a gentle voice, “Dad, I’ll walk you out.”

Su Chenghui gave her a glance, a little surprised. However, he didn’t say anything.

He turned, looked at Xiang Caiping, wanted to see something, but hesitated. Seeing that, Su Qingsang felt strangely peaceful.

She had been thinking during the past week. Now she was able to accept the truth, no matter how bad it was.

Su Chenghui had something in his mind. He walked quickly. As he headed toward the elevator, Su Qingsang blocked his way.

“Dad,” she spoke to him in a meaningful way, “If you’re not in a rush to leave, why don’t we come to my office and sit for a while?”

Su Chenghui furrowed his brows. He didn’t understand what Su Qingsang wanted.

She smiled and said, “Regarding some things, I don’t mind talking about them here, but I assume that you would like to talk in a more private place.”

What did that mean? Earlier, Huo Jinyao threatened Su Chenghui because of Su Peizhen. Was Su Qingsang trying to do the same?

Su Qingsang walked to her office together with Su Chenghui. No one was there. Su Qingsang gently closed the door, then walked up to Su Chenghui.

Su Chenghui had no idea what she wanted. Vigilantly, he looked at her face and said, “What do you want? What do you mean to say to me?”

“Father,” Su Qingsang’s voice was soft and gentle. In fact, she didn’t even know if she should call him that.

“What?” historical

“Just now, you were trying to tell my mom that I’m not her daughter, right?”

Su Chenghui was suddenly speechless, staring at Su Qingsang as if she was an alien.

“What-what are you talking about?”

“Don’t know you what am I talking about?” Su Qingsang stayed expressionless, but Su Chenghui’s attitude proved that her guess was right. In fact, it was not just a guess.

She was not Xiang Caiping’s daughter. She was probably not Su Chenghui’s daughter either.

“I think you know very well what I’m talking about, don’t you?”

“Su Qingsang,” Su Chenghui pulled a long face. “I don’t know what you’re talking about. This is ridiculous.”

He turned and attempted to leave. Su Qingsang didn’t stop him, but said, “Ridiculous? My mom’s blood type is O, while mine is AB. You might not know about this, or you’re pretending not to know. Type O people can’t have type AB kids, no matter what blood type the other parent has.”

While speaking, Su Qingsang looked at Su Chenghui, who had frozen in place, and walked towards him step by step.

“My mother is type O, and I am AB. How can I possibly be her child?”

When she finished talking, she was already standing right before Su Chenghui. Su Chenghui was much taller than she was, so she needed to raise her head to look in his face.

She looked at the man whom she called Father for twenty-five years.

“If I’m right, Father, you’re not type AB, are you?”

Su Chenghui’s face turned darker and darker. Of course he was not type AB. He was type B, and so was Su Peizhen.

When Li Qianxue had her baby, he worried that someone might found out that she wasn’t her daughter based on her blood type. If that happened, he wouldn’t be able to pay his revenge.

However, later on, Su Peizhen had a health examination, and from the result of that, he learned that she was type B as well. That was great.

After all, Li Qianxue was type AB. Thankfully, Su Peizhen wasn’t type O. A type AB parent and a type B parent couldn’t possibly have a type O child. If that were the case, Li Qianxue and Old Master Li would certainly notice that.

Su Peizhen was type B, and so was himself. Therefore, Li Qianxue never suspected anything all these years. She never thought that her daughter wasn’t really her child.

That was exactly the reason why Su Chenghui loved Su Peizhen more. He had three kids. Both Su Qingsang and Su Yuxin were type AB. They had Li Qianxue’s blood type.

Only Su Peizhen had the same blood type as he did.

For so many times, he thought that God approved his plan of revenge. Otherwise, why would Su Peizhen be type B? It was too convenient.

Within a short span of time, the expression of his face changed a few times.

He looked at his daughter, who was much shorter than he was. No matter how strong-minded he might be, he couldn’t react at the moment. After all, the secret that was buried in the deepest area of his heart was unearthed.

Su Qingsang looked at his face. She already knew the answer.

“Father, I’m not Xiang Caiping’s daughter. Am I your daughter?”

Su Chenghui wore a sullen look. He didn’t answer the question but stood there motionlessly.

“I’m not your daughter either, am I?”

Su Qingsang fixed her eyes on Su Chenghui’s face when she said that.

“I’m going to say this just once. That is total nonsense. I don’t know what you’re talking about,” Su Chenghui finally responded to her.

“Nonsense?” Su Qingsang nodded, then narrowed her eyes and said, “If I’m your daughter and Xiang Caiping’s daughter... Have you really loved her?”

Su Chenghui’s face was as black as thunder. He stayed silent, but Su Qingsang responded for him.

“If you really loved her, you would never treat her child the way you’ve been treating me.”

“So you never loved my mom, did you?”

Su Chenghui still remained silent. That was his only choice at the moment. He couldn’t admit anything.