C372 Daughter's Ashes
Holly put the black box on the table with no expression on his face. He slowly leaned forward and knelt in front of Su Bolin. His arms were on the ground and his head was on the floor.
"Father-in-law, I have come to apologize to you today. I am sorry for the first sentence. I am the one who said it to you. I'm sorry, I'm the one who caused your daughter and grandson's death! "
His forehead hit the floor heavily, and his forehead was swollen and swollen.
"The second sentence is sorry. It was Yunqian who asked me to tell you. I'm sorry. I lied to you and your mother and broke your hearts. "
His forehead was knocked down again, and the floor was covered with blood.
"The third sentence is sorry. It was Yunqian and I who said it to you. I am sorry. We have disappointed you and your mother-in-law!"
His forehead finally hit the floor. It was close to the floor and he did not want to get up for a long time.
Su Bolin's tears were flowing. He held his chest with one hand and covered his eyes with the other. Tears slid down his face and rolled on his clothes.
"Hubby, what happened? Are you alright?" Mrs. Su came back from outside and saw the unusual scene in the living room.
Holly did not raise his head. He continued to kneel and kowtow like a statue.
Su Bolin's shoulders moved and his right hand was still covering his eyes.
No one answered Mrs. Su's question.
She felt a little uneasy. She quickened her steps and walked in front of Su Bolin. She pushed his shoulder and said, "Hubby, what happened to you?"
Su Bolin could not control himself anymore. He finally started to cry out loud.
Mrs. Su had never seen her husband lose control of himself like this. She quickly took a tissue and wiped his tears. She said in a panic, "Hubby, what happened? Say something. You want me to die of anxiety?"
Su Bolin shook his head. He was extremely emotional and could not say a complete sentence.
Mrs. Su was anxious and worried. She did not care why a foreign man knelt in front of her husband and patted Su Bolin's back to comfort him gently. It was not easy for him to calm down.
Su Bolin looked at Holly who was still kneeling in front of him. He waved his hand sadly, "You, you can leave. I don't want to see you for the time being. "
Holly silently turned in a direction, faced Mrs. Su, and kowtowed heavily.
Mrs. Su was very surprised, and quickly went forward to help him up, "What are you doing? Get up quickly. "
Su Bolin suddenly shouted, "Ignore him, let him kowtow!"
Mrs. Su was so scared that she pulled back her hand and stood there slowly. She did not know what to do.
Holly kowtowed two more times. When he stood up, his forehead was full of blood. He took a deep look at the small black box on the table, turned around and walked to the door.
Mrs. Su called out to his back, "Sir, are the injuries on your head alright?"
Holly's footsteps did not stop. As if he did not hear her question, he walked out of their line of sight step by step.
"Hubby, what's going on?" Mrs. Su was confused.
Su Bolin shook his head and said in a hoarse voice, "It's nothing. Go upstairs first. I want to be alone for a while. "
He slowly closed his eyes and did not want to say anything more.
Mrs. Su hesitated for a moment. Seeing her husband seemed very tired, she did not ask anymore. She looked at him worriedly and walked upstairs.
After Su Bolin heard the footsteps disappear, he slowly opened his eyes. His eyes were fixed on the black box that Holly had brought. He had already guessed what was inside.
He trembled and reached out his hand to take Su Yunqian's urn. He held it tightly in his arms. Turbid tears flowed out again. He held the urn with one hand like he was stroking his daughter's hair. He choked and sobbed, "Yunqian, my silly daughter. . . Why did you choose such a path!"2
Su Bolin could not control his emotions and used his fist to hit the back of the chair.
Mrs. Su actually did not go far. She was eavesdropping at the corner of the stairs. She heard her husband's suppressed crying. She quietly poked her head out and saw him hugging the black box. Tears were already streaming down her face. She did not understand what was going on. Why was her husband holding the box and calling her daughter's name?
"Yunqian, how could you bear to let a white-haired person send a black hair man?" Su Bolin covered his face with one hand and tightly hugged the urn with the other.
The doubt in Mrs. Su's heart was like a snowball, rolling bigger and bigger. Furthermore, her husband's sadness infected her and she could not help but tear up.
She quietly went downstairs and walked behind him and called, "Hubby -"
Su Bolin's entire body trembled, and his hand trembled. The urn almost fell off. He hurriedly held it with both hands, lifted up his face full of tears, and looked at his wife.
"Hubby, what's inside?" Mrs. Su was puzzled when she saw her husband so nervous about Hei Zi.
Su Bolin wiped the tears off his face and said unhappily, "It's nothing. Didn't I ask you to go upstairs? Why did you come down again?"
"Hubby, are you hiding something from me?" Mrs. Su walked in front of him. " Let me see what is inside. "
"Huilan, what's wrong with you today? Hurry up and go upstairs!" The more Su Bolin wanted to hide, the more panicked he became. He hugged the urn tightly.
"You are also very strange today. I am your wife. What is it that you can't tell me?"
Mrs. Su's stubborn temper rose. Her hands tightly grabbed onto the urn and did not let go. As the two of them quarreled, the urn fell to the ground. The ashes inside scattered all over the ground.
Mrs. Su was stunned. The things on the floor looked like. . .
An idea had just popped up in her mind. Before she could confirm it, Su Bolin, who was filled with anger, raised his hand subconsciously and slapped her on the face.
This slap stunned both of them.
"You, you actually hit me. . . " Mrs. Su covered her face and cried bitterly.
Su Bolin loved his wife very much and had never hit her. He panicked and wanted to go forward to check on her injuries. She pushed him away and angrily pointed at the floor and shouted, "Su Bolin, you have to tell me clearly what happened. Otherwise, I will divorce you!"
Su Bolin originally wanted to hide it from his wife and son and not want them to suffer another painful torture, but his wife had to get to the bottom of it. Seeing that he could not hide it, he could only tell the truth one by one.
Mrs. Su could not withstand the blow and fainted on the spot.
Su Bolin hurriedly called over a servant and hurriedly sent her to the hospital.
Su Jinan heard the news and rushed over from the company. He anxiously asked, "Dad, what happened? Why did Mom's blood pressure flare up?"
Su Bolin was exhausted and told him everything.
Su Jinan staggered a few steps and sat down on the bench in the corridor of the hospital. His mind was in a mess and was about to explode.
The father and son were silent for a long time.
After more than an hour, Mrs. Su woke up. The first thing she did when she woke up was to see her daughter's ashes.
Su Bolin had already ordered the servants to clean all the ashes scattered in the living room into the urn. At this time, he had the servants send the urn to the hospital.
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