MTL - The Strong Beauty is a Goddess in Showbiz-Chapter 388 Su Baobei’s biological father
Chapter 388 Su Baobei’s biological father
He knew, how could his father care about him?
What he cares about is always his irresistible father and his status as a son of a wealthy family.
Just when Su Baobei was about to be overwhelmed by disappointment, Qi Wu held his hand calmly and raised his head to face Du Yu: "But he had a great time."
“This is not the reason why he disregards the Du family’s face!”
Du Yu’s eyes dodge for a moment.
I don’t know why, even though this young woman did nothing, he felt the invisible majesty from the moment she raised her head.
Just like the father who has always been weighing on his head as heavy as a mountain.
Qi Wu sighed quietly: "But you haven't fulfilled your responsibilities as a father, so how do you qualify for him to take care of your face?"
Du Yu's eyes became even more evasive: "I gave him such a wealthy life and made him a well-dressed young master. Isn't that enough?"
“You know that’s not what I’m talking about. You’re afraid of the child.”
Qi Wu hit the nail on the head, "Because when you see him, you will think of his mother who died young, you will think of your majestic father, and you will think of your cowardly and despicable heart-"
“You’re talking nonsense!”
Du Yu reacted fiercely. He blushed and interrupted Qi Wu's words, "That's nonsense!"
His eyes trembled, and there were faint hints of guilt: "I don't care how Yu Chen knows you, but from now on, I will not allow you to interact with each other!"
"Father!"
Su Baobao's eyes widened in disbelief.
"shut up."
It seems that only in front of his son, Du Yu found a sense of authority: "I will let you move out in the next two days."
When he heard the word ‘move away’, Su Baobao finally couldn’t help it.
He walked out from behind Qi Wu and glared at Du Yu with red eyes: "I won't move away!"
"What did you say?!"
Du Yu frowned, with some disbelief in his eyes.
In my impression, although his son was taciturn, he would not say anything about his arrangements.
So Du Yucai arranged everything as a matter of course.
Qi Wu touched Su Baobei’s head and said comfortingly: “You are very brave.”
"Your father once again chose to escape. From this point of view, you are better than him."
Su Baobao looked disgusted: "I won't be like him."
Du Yu was so irritated by the connotation: "Du Yuchen, are you sure you want to help an outsider disobey me?!"
Su Baobei shouted directly: "She is not an outsider! You are the outsider!"
Du Yu's figure was shaky.
He gritted his teeth: "Okay, very good! In that case, you can handle it yourself with your grandfather! He finally let you go back to the Du family, and you have to find it difficult at this moment?!"
.Who cares.”
"What?"
"I said-"
Su Baobei took a deep breath, but at this time he calmed down and spoke clearly: "Who! Rare! Rare!"
“You are the only one who cares about this identity. If you hadn’t been reluctant to be the eldest young master, your mother wouldn’t have waited for you to die of depression for many years!”
"shut up!"
Du Yu’s face turned purple after being poked in the painful spot.
Qi Wu comforted Su Baobao's back and said in a cold tone: "I will accompany him to his grandfather's place. Since you don't want to fulfill your father's responsibilities, then leave as soon as possible."
".you?"
Du Yu hesitated, but when he thought that he didn't have to face his father, he breathed a sigh of relief.
“In that case, then you can take him with you tomorrow.”
After saying these words, Du Yu couldn't wait to leave.
He hasn't come to see Su Baobei for so long, but he didn't even say a word of concern. When he opened his mouth, it was all about accountability.
To be precise, if Su Baobao's variety show hadn't been on the hot search and attracted Mr. Du's attention, Du Yu might not even have come.
After Du Yu left, Su Baobei, who had been holding back tears and her eyes were red, squeezed Qi Wu's hand tightly.
He choked with sobs and cried: "I hate him, I hate him very, very much!"
"Um."
Qi Wu nodded calmly, "I hate it too."
She held his hand tightly: "Let's go, Jin Si is still waiting for us to go home for dinner."
"good."
Su Baobao looked slightly relaxed, but the next second he became nervous again: "Do you really want to accompany me to see grandpa?"
“Don’t you want to go?”
Qi Wu asked him.
Su Baobei’s eyes showed confusion and entanglement.
When they entered the elevator, he slowly spoke: "Actually, I don't hate grandpa. Although he is strict and old-fashioned, he is not like my father."
Although he still cares about his identity, Mr. Du has always treated him as his own grandson, but he is really not good at expressing it.
But with Du Yu's comparison, Su Baobao's sense of Mr. Du has become much better.
“Then let’s go and meet him.”
Qi Wu smiled and said, "Let him support you."
Su Baobei was also amused by her words and said awkwardly: "I don't want anyone to support me!"
With a ‘ding’ sound, the elevator door opened.
Hearing the sound of the key unlocking, Jin Si walked out of the study. He saw Su Baobao's eyes were red and raised his eyebrows.
“You went to the supermarket and got bullied?”
“No!”
Su Baobao retorted angrily.
He put the shopping bag on the table, then ran to the sofa with his back to Jin Si and ignored him.
Seeing this, Jin Si walked up to Qi Wu, calmly took the thing in her hand and raised his chin towards Su Baobao: "Who did you meet?"
“His father.”
There was not much surprise on Jin Si’s face.
Qi Wu recounted to him what had just happened downstairs.
“.You want to take this child to Du’s house?”
Jin Si paused slightly, "The Du family has always been a scholarly family. It was only in Mr. Du's generation that he turned to business. However, Mr. Du is still a famous professor of history."
Qi Wu smiled and patted his chest gently: "I just went to clarify some things. I will be back soon."
"Um."
Jin Si grabbed her hand, put it in his palm and kneaded it carefully: "The matter of Xise Yao is being taken care of, I'm going to make dinner."
"me and you togather."
The two of them walked into the kitchen together.
Jin Si glanced at Su Baobei who was still on the sofa with his peripheral vision, and said casually: "Chang Xun told me about you in Yise Yao."
"Um?"
Qi Wu looked back and saw Jin Si looking at him seriously: "Are you missing the life of a temple priest?"
ˆ “.”
Qi Wu was a little helpless.
Her fingertips were stained with hot flashes of water, and she flicked Jin Si's forehead: "Jin Si, some memories have long become instinctive."
Just like the heavy priest's robe, the luxurious gold and silver jewelry on her body, in addition to showing her holiness and nobility, only left endless shackles.
Jin Si said in an urgent tone: "Then why are you still?"
“I just want to prove that the past has no influence on me.”
A smile appeared in Qi Wu's eyes. When she said these words, her body and mind were completely relaxed.
(End of this chapter)