Chapter: 1726

Shang Qian paused, his tone choked with sobs.

"In a fit of anger, I ran to find my mother. She was completely insane. She was sitting on the window sill upstairs singing. I went to grab her. She thought I was going to push her, and jumped down screaming..."

His voice is hoarse and flat, but there is always a strong sadness in it.

Su Nan frowned slightly, her heart was already turbulent.

That gentle and humble Shang Qian actually grew up like this?

She opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but was interrupted again by Shang Qian.

"That day, everyone knew that I killed my mother.

But later, due to the scandal, the businessman suppressed it.

Later, my father made a phone call on the stairs. It was clear that he fell down because he lost his footing, but Shang Yi insisted that it was because I pushed him from behind. My father... actually believed it? "

Shang Qian smiled, the laughter was a bit miserable.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Shang Qian paused, looked up, and saw that Su Nan had come out in a bathrobe, her hair was still wet.

Su Nan looked at him calmly, feeling distressed in his heart.

She hated herself a little, why did she ask to know these things?

Let him recall the pain of the past, how could she do this?

Step by step, she walked up to him.

Looking up at him, she reached out and touched his face with guilt in her tone.

"Sorry, I shouldn't have forced you to say this."

It would be shocking to know the truth, but I didn't expect that all of this was based on Shang Qian's unfortunate first half of his life.

Shang Qian's eyes were reddish, and his pupils were filled with scarlet blood.

He raised his hand and took Su Nan into his arms.

Tightly, listening to his heartbeat, Su Nan felt very distressed.

Her tears could not stop flowing out, sobbing slightly.

"Shang Qian, how do you look so good?"

It's too easy for an illegitimate child to turn bad in that luxurious environment, there must be no shortage of people around who want him to fall into hell.

But he did not fall, and did not rely on the power of the merchant.

He forged a tough path for himself so strongly that he and Mike could live a decent life.

How can he be so good?

Shang Qian moved his hands slightly, and he buried himself in her shoulders, because the heaviness on his shoulders suddenly disappeared after saying these words.

Yes, how did he get to where he is today?

He forgot.