Song Wenxing looked at Jiang Chan inquiringly: "You weren't like this before......"

Thinking of the past, as long as she talked to her, the little girl blushed. Where is it like now, rejecting people thousands of miles away, and almost every word that comes out of his mouth carries a knife? This made Song Wenxing feel extremely frustrated.

Jiang Chan leaned on the entrance: "What was I like before?" Song Wenxing, don't take everyone else for a fool, you have done such a immoral thing, and you still expect me to greet you with a smile? Where did you come from such a big face?"

"I don't mind saying it in front of so many people, but can you bear the consequences of it?" Jiang Chan approached Song Wenxing and looked directly at him.

Song Wenxing looked away almost in embarrassment, he really didn't dare to let Jiang Chan shake this matter out. Because once they say it, both he and Sun Miao will be condemned by outsiders.

Jiang Chan straightened up: "You can do it yourself, Zelan, I don't want you to disturb her." Anyway, you already have a grandson, so don't come and spoil my daughter again. ”

Mother Song was anxious: "What are you talking about in front of so many people?"

Jiang Chan: "The fault is not me, I can't say it yet?" Since I know the truth, every time I see you, I feel extremely disgusted. ”

When the things were delivered to the house rented by Jiang Chan, it was already around four o'clock in the afternoon. Looking at the time, Jiang Chan didn't have time to pack his things and hurried to school.

Walking outside the school with the teacher and seeing Jiang Chan standing there, Zelan cheered and pounced on Jiang Chan's hand like a bird flying out of the cage, and his little hand firmly held Jiang Chan's hand.

said hello to Zelan's teacher, and Jiang Chan led Zelan back.

Seeing that it was not the way back to the hotel, Zelan blinked: "Mom, this is not the way back to the hotel." ”

Jiang Chan chuckled: "We don't live in a hotel anymore, my mother rented a house today, and in the next year, we will live there, my mother will buy a house again, and my mother is ready to sell it." ”

Seeing that Zelan didn't understand very well, Jiang Chan bent down and explained: "Zelan will always live with his mother in the future, Zelan will no longer have to squeeze a room with your grandmother, and he won't have to see them anymore, are you happy?"

"Happy!" the little girl said in a milky voice, she was really happy without seeing her grandmother.

"When you go to see the house, your mother will also take you there, and when the time comes, you will arrange a room for Zelan, and others will also have Zeeland ......"

The original owner's compromise was in exchange for his daughter's lack of attention in that family, and from this point of view, Jiang Chan felt sorry for Zelan, a girl.

Thinking of the ending of Zelan's previous life, a cold light flashed in Jiang Chan's eyes, and now that she is here, see who can still abuse them!

Maybe it's because he doesn't have to see Song Wenxing's mother and son again in the future, Zelan is very happy. After dinner, Zeelan made a fuss about helping Jiang Chan clean up.

There is a shelf in this house, which goes up to the ceiling, just enough for Jiang Chan to put the medical books of the original owner. This is not Jiang Cicada standing in front of the bookshelf, Zeeland carrying a small bench and sitting next to her lap.

As long as Jiang Chan lowered her hand, she would be able to receive the book handed to her by the little girl, saving her from bending over and tired.

The two cooperated to pack up the clothes and books, but it was only about nine o'clock, which shows the harsh criticism that the original owner has received in the Song family over the years.

Zeeland happily jumped on the bed: "Mom, I like it here. ”

Jiang Chan sat down on the edge of the bed: "I like it too,"

"It's great not to have to see grandma, not to see dad. Mom, don't we have to see them again?"

Jiang Chan leaned cross-legged on the side of the bed: "If they come to you in the future, you must tell me." Also, next week, my mother is going to go back to work in the hospital after taking leave, and the work will be busy. ”

"Mom will hire a babysitter for you and take you to and from school every day. ”

Zelan shook his head violently: "Don't babysit, Zelan can come back by himself." ”

Jiang Chan raised a finger and shook it: "No, Zelan is still young now, and now Zelan needs our care." ”

Zelan slumped his little shoulders: "Okay, I listen to my mother, but my mother works too hard." ”

Jiang Chan raised his eyebrows: "The work in the hospital is not hard for my mother, but the hard work is to deal with your grandma and father." Now we will expel them completely from our lives, so that it will not be hard in the future. ”

"Okay......"

Here, Jiang Chan and Zelan happily welcomed their new life, and over there, Chu Hanchen's heart kept sinking. Knowing that Chu Hongle was not his son, he was certainly uncomfortable.

But because he felt sorry for Sun Miao, he was still willing to maintain this marriage with Sun Miao. Once the seeds of doubt are planted, they will grow into towering trees sooner or later.

Therefore, Chu Hanchen will inevitably observe Sun Miao's life carefully, and he can see the clues at a glance. He didn't want to doubt Sun Miao, but when he asked, Sun Miao obviously couldn't give a reasonable explanation.

Chu Hanchen didn't have a way, so he simply asked a friend to help investigate, and now he can't care about losing face, who wants to wear a green hat?

When he got the information sent by his friend, and then looked at the worry on his friend's face, Chu Hanchen only felt that his hand weighed a thousand pounds, and he couldn't open this document bag.

The friend patted Chu Hanchen on the shoulder: "You can make your own decisions, as a brother, I will stand on your side." ”

Chu Hanchen said in a hoarse voice: "Thank you, for bothering you for such a trivial matter." ”

The man waved his hand aggressively: "They are all brothers, where do you come from so much?"

Looking at the photo of Sun Miao and Song Wenxing sent by his friend, as well as the photo of eating with Chu Hongle, etc., Chu Hanchen only felt that his heart had curled up tightly.

The information provided by my friend is very detailed, not only a group photo, but also a time and place. Even Song Wenxing's mother appeared on camera, carrying a bag to the community where they lived from time to time.

The more he saw the end, the calmer Chu Hanchen's expression became, and his friend shrunk his neck, okay, it is estimated that the power of the outbreak will not be small.

"When I was investigating Sun Miao, I also checked Song Wenxing to the bottom, don't you think it's strange? His wife actually divorced him the day before yesterday, and the children also followed his wife, is this too sudden?"

Thinking of what Jiang Chan said that day, Chu Hanchen suddenly laughed lowly, it turned out that he had been kept in the dark for so many years? Sun Miao lived in his house and spent his money, but he was raising someone else's child?

Receiving those photos into the file bag, Chu Hanchen didn't look at them anymore, but raised his glass to his friend: "Thank you, I'll have a drink with you after a while." ”

The friend understood: "Okay, you take care of your own household affairs first, no matter what, my brother will support you." Sun Miao is there, if she can break it, she will break it, and her mind is not in this family. ”