Chapter 122 - Guilt
Chapter 122: Guilt
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Even if Su Qing had learned how to fight to protect herself, wasn’t this too professional and terrifying? How could an ordinary 18-year-old girl kick an adult man into the hospital? Furthermore, he was her biological brother!
Thinking of this, Kong Yue felt a headache coming on. What was going on?!
After the servants settled Su Qian down, Kong Yue and Su Zheng, who had returned to their room, looked at the time and realized that it was already two in the morning.
Kong Yue sat beside Su Zheng with a gloomy expression.
Su Zheng looked at Kong Yue and told her all his worries and plans.
“From what happened today, I think we should quickly put Su Qing’s upbringing on the agenda. This child has been too free and undisciplined outside, to the point that she doesn’t even know the most basic rules. Look, she even injured her brother!”
As Su Zheng spoke, he glanced at Kong Yue and continued in a disappointed tone, “I think that it’s appropriate to invite the auntie at the old mansion over to teach Su Qing. She has also taught you in the past.”
Kong Yue was a little surprised. “What are you talking about? What kind of person is the auntie at the old mansion? Aren’t you trying to push your daughter into the fire? What rules can she teach? These are all old and rotten rules. What era are we in now? Why do you want Qingqing to learn those things?”
Kong Yue thought about the hardships she had suffered at the old residence in the past and said indignantly, “I’ll never agree to let her come over! Don’t even think about it!”
Su Zheng didn’t expect Kong Yue to be so resistant to this matter. The words were stuck in his throat, but he couldn’t ignore her wishes. He cleared his throat and continued, “So be it. Tell me, what should we do about this?”
Kong Yue took a deep breath and glanced at him from the corner of her eye. After a while, she continued, “I know that you have a good heart, but I feel that it’s not good for you to criticize our daughter when she has just returned home! Besides, don’t you think Qingqing’s situation today is especially strange? Let’s take a look and take it slow.”
Su Zheng looked at her and realized that it was difficult for the two of them to come to a consensus. He sighed and said, “A loving mother makes her child suffer.”
He had already made up his mind, but what Kong Yue said made sense. He had to choose a better teacher.
The night was silent, and the wind was very cold. The Su family slowly fell asleep. Su Qian wanted to visit Su Qing, but he couldn’t withstand his fatigue and weakness, and fell asleep on the way home.
Su Qing’s door was closed, and Kong Yue couldn’t even send her dinner in. Just like that, Su Qing locked herself in her room.
Su Qing leaned against the curtains on the balcony. The phone in her hand was like her last straw.
Actually, Yuan Yi had already called her back. He said that he would only be able to rush over in about two days. It wasn’t appropriate for Su Qing to be agitated and leave the room on her own accord, so he asked her to stay at the Su residence for the time being.
Su Qing had just heard the commotion downstairs. It should be Su Qian’s return. It seemed like her unconscious kick was not at full strength. She was already glad that Su Qian wasn’t seriously injured.
Su Qing heaved a sigh of relief. Everyone should be asleep now, right? Should she go over and visit Su Qian?
Actually, she felt very guilty. She didn’t want to experience the pain of hurting the people around her again!
When she gently pushed open the door to Su Qian’s room, Su Qing finally sighed. She placed the medicine in her hand on Su Qian’s bed and looked at his face carefully. When she realized that he was fine, she slowly turned around and left.
In his daze, Su Qian seemed to have sensed something, but he couldn’t open his sleepy eyes. He seemed to have seen Su Qing’s back view.
At noon the next day, Kong Yue stood at the door of Su Qing’s room and looked at the intact breakfast and lunch in her hands. Her heart ached helplessly.
She knocked lightly on the door and said warmly, “Qingqing, it’s Mommy! Can you open the door? Why aren’t you eating? Are you feeling unwell? Can you open the door and tell Mommy? Your Fifth Brother didn’t blame you for what happened yesterday. Can you come out and visit him?”
What answered Kong Yue was still silence. The room was so quiet that it was as if there was no one in it.