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ICP record number: Xiang B2-20100081-3 Internet Publishing Qualification Certificate: Xinchu Network License (Xiang) Zi No. 11 Network Culture Business License: Wen Wangwen [2010] No. 129

After asking this question, Tong Qiangqiang's heart almost shrank to a point. The entire space was quiet, and she nervously looked at Han Lie, seeing his deep dark eyes slowly squint in slow motion.

The doorbell was suddenly rang at this time, and Tong Qiangqiang's shrunken heart was startled for a moment.

"It should be takeaway. Han Lie smiled lightly, got up and walked to the entrance to answer the door.

Tong Qiangqiang: "......" This takeaway dares to be delivered more cleverly!

After a while, Han Lie came back with the packaging bag and helped Tong Qiangqiang take out the packing box. The dish is very simple, a plate of vinegared lotus root slices, a plate of lettuce and shrimp, a plate of garlic spinach, and a few yellow-orange corn kernels in the white rice, which is very beautiful.

Tong Qiangqiang was still frustrated that the conversation between the two was interrupted by the delivery man, but at this time, seeing the dishes and smelling the vegetables, he had a great appetite, but he put it behind him for the time being, and immediately dismantled the chopsticks. Han Lie put a cup of old duck soup in front of Tong Qiangqiang and reminded, "Drink soup before eating." ”

Tong Qiangqiang remembered that she got up in the middle of the night to forage for food in the Zhong Mansion a long time ago, and Han Lie also reminded him that "you can't drink milk on an empty stomach", and couldn't help but glance at him: "Do you pay attention to health preservation?"

Han Lie sat back on the sofa opposite, his right leg resting on his left leg, lightly covering one hand, pinching the can of soda in the other, and replied lazily: "If you stay abroad for a long time, you will unconsciously form a habit." Foreigners actually pay more attention to dietary health and health preservation than Chinese. ”

"If you're really focused on eating healthy, you should do it yourself. In the restaurant outside, all that is not allowed to be used is gutter oil and dead meat. Tong Qiangqiang subconsciously refuted him. But he still had a fresh but not greasy duck soup in his hand and drank two more sips. Licking his lips, he raised his eyes and saw Han Lie hooking his lips obliquely, chuckling: "Sick and dead meat." ”

Tong Qiang was stunned, hurriedly put down the soup bowl, picked up the chopsticks to eat the vegetables, and listened to Han Lie's tone of humor: "Gutter oil." ”

It's like shooting yourself in the foot. Tong Qiangqiang's movements in his hands were stagnant, and in the end, the enemy was not greedy, and under Han Lie's mocking gaze, he continued to put the vegetables into the bowl in a gloomy manner, and it was important to fill his stomach first.

In fact, the meal at Zhong Ruzhen's house at noon was not eaten at all. It's not that Luo Shiyan's craftsmanship is not good, but Zhong Ruzhen's taste after pregnancy is spicy, but Tong Qiangqiang is a person who is not spicy at all, and his mood is not happy, so he eats very sloppily.

She was eating happily, and Han Lie's voice came out again, "It's a big night, it's almost seven minutes full." ”

"Oh......" Tong Qiangqiang swallowed what was in his mouth, couldn't help but burp, and hurriedly covered his mouth in embarrassment and looked at Han Lie. Han Lie's gaze was not on her at the moment, but on the empty plate of vinegared lotus root slices that she had eaten first.

Tong Qiangqiang said casually: "Mother-in-law said that it was a sour and spicy girl, she thought that my baby was pregnant——"

Before she could finish speaking, she reacted to the sensitivity of the topic and stopped talking abruptly.

Han Lie had obviously listened to her words, and looked at her, his eyes darkened.

Seeing this, Tong Qiangqiang simply sat up straight, met his eyes without evasion, and picked up the previous conversation, but changed to an indirect question, "Little, uncle, we both know that there is a frank relationship between me and you, and there is no accusation from my mother-in-law...... Personal relationship. ”

It's strange that when she talked about the word "private feelings", she was inexplicably stuck for a second.

"So what?" Han Lie's tone was indifferent.

He always asks knowingly like this, Tong Qiangqiang felt a little aggrieved in his heart, his tone couldn't help but add a little annoyance, he opened his mouth and was about to continue talking, Han Lie asked abruptly: "I said it, will you believe it?"

Tong Qiangqiang was slightly stunned. The tone of his words was as if when the people of the Zhong family questioned why he didn't give any explanation, and he said that it made no difference whether he explained or not. Only she, who was also accused, should be able to empathize with him. No matter what they say, the people in the Zhong family sound like just quibbles.

Is that why he asked her that? Was he worried that she had already listened to Zhu Jinhua's words, but she still had to ask him?

Tong Qiangqiang felt that he instantly understood his psychology, and he couldn't help but feel soft emotions in his heart, nodded, and said, "As long as you say it, I will believe it." ”

Han Lie's face showed a strange look, as if he was a little surprised, but also a little funny, vaguely sneering.

Tong Qiangqiang was slightly embarrassed, understanding that he probably thought that she was too easy to trust people, and her words were too light. But she is so contradictory, on the one hand, she knows his danger and is wary of keeping her distance from him, but on the other hand, she has an inexplicable trust in him uncontrollably.

Han Lie said in a deep voice at this time, "What if I say I don't know?"

Tong Qiangqiang didn't keep up with his thinking for a while. Following the direction of his gaze, her palm covered her lower abdomen, and then she realized which question he answered, and her face couldn't help but turn pale - what does he mean that he doesn't know? Does it mean that he doesn't know whether the ownership of the child Zhu Jinhua said is true?

"Tong Qiangqiang," Han Lie suddenly called her full name, very serious, very solemn, and asked, "Do you really believe me?"

Tong Qiangqiang's expression stiffened because of his previous sentence, and he nodded in a daze when he heard the words.

"You should know your current situation, your mother-in-law and your husband are already on opposite sides of you. Don't silently bear the grievances and hide your resentment, and don't expect yourself to go back and continue to live your old life. Han Lie's eyes looked at her quietly, "So, from tomorrow onwards, put away your weakness." If you want to know what's going on, find out for yourself, that's the most reliable answer. ”

At the end of the words, the light in the living room happened to turn on, shining more clearly on his starry eyebrows and the coldness in the depths of his eyes.

"There's electricity. Han Lie got up, put one hand in his pocket, and glanced at the leftovers on the coffee table, "You don't need to clean it up, just leave it away." Rest early. ”

With that, he went back to his room.

Tong Qiangqiang tilted his head, watching his back disappear behind the black silent wooden door, his head was still a little confused.

Outcome. This conversation was just taught by him a lesson, but it still didn't really answer her questions.

This night, destined to sleep unsteadily, Tong Qiangqiang woke up several times, the next morning looking at the light leaking in from the window, got up listlessly, went to the kitchen to warm milk for himself, and sorted out the packing box on the coffee table last night into the trash.

The microwave makes a tinkling sound. Tong Qiangqiang reached out and took out the milk. When he turned around, he saw the end of the road, the wooden door of the master bedroom opened, and Han Lie walked out of it, with broad shoulders and a narrow waist, stretched abdominal muscles, smooth legs, and a huge lump in his black boxer panties.

Before she could swallow the milk in her mouth, she immediately squirted out. Han Lie looked over in response, his eyes fell on Tong Qiangqiang, and he was obviously stunned for a moment, as if he couldn't react for a moment as to why she was here.

With his eyes facing each other for two seconds, Tong Qiangqiang turned his back with a red face and red ears, and greeted him with his back: "Good morning!"

Han Lie replied lightly: "I'm sorry, I forgot that you were there." ”

At the entrance, there was a sound of opening the door at this time, and Mai Xiuze stepped in: "Tossing the dead, it's really-"

The moment his eyes touched the two people in the room, his voice stopped abruptly, he looked at Tong Qiangqiang, and then at Han Lie, who was wearing only a pair of underwear on his body, and smiled ambiguously when he opened the corners of his mouth: "I'm sorry, it's my fault for disturbing the morning exercise of the two." ”

Tong Qiangqiang: "......"

Han Lie rolled his eyes and calmly walked back to the bedroom.

Tong Qiangqiang hurriedly went to get a rag, hung his head to wipe the milk that had just been squirted out, Mai Xiuze floated over to her, and asked in a suppressed voice: "Little nephew, this is not good, you have a big belly, is it convenient?"

The last time she was in the bathroom, Han Lie had already been seen by her, and today she was at least wearing panties, which was actually not a big deal. was just bumped into by Mai Xiuze, his mouth always likes to tease her, Tong Qiangqiang blurted out in annoyance: "What are you doing here early in the morning?"

Mai Xiuze's smile became even stronger: "Look at you, I apologized, and you still drove me." Or I'll get out of here right now. Are you going to go with your uncle?"

Tong Qiang was so angry that he threw the rag that had just finished wiping milk into his face. Mai Xiuze quickly caught it, looked at the milky white thick liquid on it, and couldn't help but let go of his voice and laughed.

When Han Lie walked out of the bedroom again, he was already wearing a nightgown. Mai Xiuze took the rag and handed it to him, "Oh, yours." ”

Then Han Lie's whole face darkened, and he glanced at Tong Qiang with a harsh look.

Seeing Mai Xiuze rolling to the ground with a smile, Tong Qiangqiang felt that his face was really suffocating the color of pig liver this time.

Han Lie kicked Mai Xiuze: "Now get out of here immediately." ”

"I'm not here for you. Mai Xiuze got up from the ground holding his stomach. Towards Tong Qiangqiang. Tong Qiangqiang thought he wanted to joke about something again, but he just handed his hand in front of her and handed out the mobile phone she left at the service station last night.

Tong Qiangqiang was overjoyed, and hurriedly took it, originally wanting to thank him, but thinking of his performance just now, he immediately snorted coldly and swallowed his words.

Mai Xiuze raised his eyebrows: "With your uncle's support, my courage is getting fatter and fatter." Don't forget who saved you yesterday at the playground. ”

Tong Qiangqiang was about to spin his body away from him, but when he heard this, he remembered An Lu's matter, and hurriedly asked, "Have you found someone?"

Mai Xiuze first glanced at Han Lie before answering Tong Qiangqiang: "I found it." ”

"Where did you find it? How is she?, is she injured?" Tong Qiangqiang asked, turning his head and reacting again, "Forget it, I'll call my senior brother myself in a while." ”

But I heard Mai Xiuze suddenly ask as if he had discovered a new world: "Little nephew, have you eaten too much recently, and your small belly is obvious." ”

Tong Qiangqiang was slightly stunned. What she is wearing right now is a set of slim women's sweatshirts that were turned out of the wardrobe in the guest room, and she didn't pay attention to it, but at this moment, Mai Xiuze deliberately mentioned it, and she found that before she knew it, her stomach had begun to show her pregnancy.

Tong Qiangqiang stroked his lower abdomen and subconsciously stared at Han Lie. Han Lie's eyes flashed lightly, and he pursed his lips.

Mai Xiuze also seemed to react to something, and smiled: "I almost forgot, my godson will be born soon." ”

Tong Qiangqiang's eyebrows jumped. This girl is well-informed enough, and Han Lie really tells him everything. However, when will he become his godson?!

Less. The three of them gathered at the table for breakfast. There is no doubt that there is nothing at Han Lie's house, and the reason why Mai Xiuze complained as soon as he entered the door was precisely because Han Lie was called out of the bed to bring them breakfast, and by the way, he returned his mobile phone.

Han Lie saw that Tong Qiangqiang had sandwiched the roasted wheat, so he pushed the vinegar in front of her. Tong Qiangqiang was not polite, picked it up and poured a lot of it into his plate, almost soaked the whole roasted wheat and put it into his mouth, chewing it. A satisfied smile appeared on his lips.

Mai Xiuze witnessed the whole process and couldn't help but be surprised: "Are you eating roasted wheat or are you jealous?"

Immediately, he patted Han Lie on the shoulder, "Congratulations, sour and spicy girl, look at the jealousy of the little nephew and daughter-in-law, she really wants to give birth to a son." ”

Tong Qiangqiang was immediately choked and coughed, Han Lie frowned extremely unhappily, ignored Mai Xiuze, got up to go back to the room, and reminded Tong Qiangqiang before leaving: "After eating, prepare and go back to the Zhong Mansion in a while." ”

Tong Qiangqiang was almost choked again: "What are you doing when you go back to Zhong Mansion?"

Didn't Zhong Yuanshan say that he would investigate clearly? She was only kicked out yesterday, and today she went back with a blank eye, and she was happy to find herself?

Han Lie's eyes were a little deep: "Didn't you say you believed me last night?"

Tong Qiangqiang swallowed his saliva and nodded.

Han Lie pursed his lips: "Then just follow me." ”

Mai Xiuze, who was sitting between the two, glanced at Tong Qiangqiang and then at Han Lie, "This is the legendary husband and wife?"

Tong Qiangqiang and Han Lie glared at him in unison.

***

The housekeeper of the Zhong family opened the door for the two of them, obviously very surprised. Han Lie calmly led Tong Qiangqiang straight into the living room. At this point in time, Zhong Jie was missing, Zhong Wenhao was naturally not there, Zhu Jinhua didn't know where he went, only Hu Xiaoting was coaxing the child. Tong Qiangqiang secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhong Runing ran towards her and shouted happily: "Little sister-in-law, little sister-in-law!"

Hu Xiaoting pulled Zhong Runing back, and corrected with a meaningful smile: "Now you can't call you little sister-in-law, but you have to call you little aunt." ”

Tong Qiangqiang lowered his head to hide the embarrassment in his eyes.

Han Lie Bafeng ignored Hu Xiaoting without moving, and only asked the housekeeper, "Where is my father?"

The butler pointed towards the study.

Han Lie walked over and knocked on the door without saying a word, and replied with a hearty "come in", Han Lie pushed the door in, Zhong Yuanshan's conversation with people stopped immediately, and when he saw Tong Qiangqiang following behind Han Lie, he frowned.

Tong Qiangqiang stared at the other person in the study and was stunned, or did the other party ask tentatively: "Qiangqiang?"

"Uncle Sun......" Tong Qiangqiang couldn't believe his eyes.

Sun Xun glanced at Tong Qiangqiang several times: "I haven't seen you for more than ten years, the eighteenth change of the female university, I almost didn't recognize you." ”

Tong Qiangqiang originally said that he didn't look the same at all, but when he caught a glimpse of his half-burned face, he swallowed his words and said, "When did you come back? Where have you been all these years? I thought I would never have a chance to see you again in my life." ”

This one named Sun Xian, and her father Tong Ming, were Zhong Yuanshan's right-hand men in their early years. After the fire more than ten years ago, her father died in the fire, and most of his face was burned, and he left the Zhong family.

"Just arrived in the morning. Sun Xun looked at Zhong Yuanshan and said with a smile: "Your grandfather has something to do, so he got me back." ”

His words are very informative.

Zhong Yuanshan can say that he will come back if he comes back, which shows that they have always kept in touch for more than ten years. Secondly, the so-called "something", it is easy to think that it was Zhong Yuanshan who said yesterday that he would let people investigate clearly, and it turned out to be to find Sun Xian back, which shows that Zhong Yuanshan attaches great importance to this matter.

Tong Qiangqiang digested the information, glanced at Zhong Yuanshan, who was gloomy, and stiffened the corners of his mouth and did not talk to Sun Xian. Sun Xian's gaze swept to Han Lie, "This should be Wenhui's son?"

Han Lie bowed his head lightly and said to Zhong Yuanshan, "I'll come back later." ”

"No need. Zhong Yuanshan stopped Han Lie, "If you have anything to say, just say it." ”

Han Lie paused slightly, grabbed Tong Qiangqiang's wrist, pulled her to his side, and said, "I recognize her child." ”

The calm voice sounded in his ears, word by word, and quickly shocked every nerve of Tong Qiangqiang-didn't he still look like he didn't want to be a person last night? What is he going to play now?

Zhong Yuanshan was even more stunned, and his expression changed: "Do you know what you're talking about?!"

Han Lie was quiet: "If you don't hear clearly, I can say it again." ”

Zhong Yuanshan slapped the table vigorously, and looked at Tong Qiangqiang without saying anything: "Qiangqiang, you go out first." ”

"No need. Han Lie clenched Tong Qiangqiang's hand and said in the same tone as Zhong Yuanshan just now, "If you have anything to say, just say it." ”

Zhong Yuanshan's face was ugly. didn't care about Tong Qiangqiang's presence, "Yesterday's paternity test only proved that the child was not Wen Hao's, but it didn't prove that the child was yours!

Han Lie said clearly: "My words are proof. I'm not taking responsibility, I'm taking responsibility. ”

"You-" Zhong Yuanshan's face was so ugly that he couldn't get worse, "It's not up to you to decide on this! I'll let Qiang Qiang do another paternity test!"

Tong Qiangqiang's back stiffened, and he listened to Han Lie sneering: "This child's surname is Han Bu Zhong, and it is up to me to decide whether to do a paternity test or not, not you." ”

Zhong Yuanshan seemed to be hung up again, covering his chest. Pointing at Tong Qiangqiang, he asked Han Lie: "Do you know who she is? She is your nephew's wife! No matter how this child came from, once you recognize it, in the eyes of outsiders, you will be hooking up with your nephew and daughter-in-law! You don't want to lose face, do you?"

Han Lie hooked his lips: "Few outsiders know that I am the son of the Zhong family. It can't hurt the face of the Zhong family. ”

This sentence seemed to push the smell of gunpowder to the highest point, Zhong Yuanshan seemed to be struck by an electric bolt into his heart, his face was pale, if it wasn't for his bad behavior, he was afraid that he would have already stood up from his wheelchair at this time.

Han Lie also seemed to be angry with Zhong Yuanshan, ignoring his imminent annoyance, "This way, you don't have to waste time looking for someone to investigate." Anyway, I've already recognized the kid, and you can think whatever you think about the rest. In the future, I probably won't be able to come and play chess with you again. Otherwise, it will damage the reputation of the Zhong family, and I can't escape the blame. ”

"By the way, in that case, the divorce procedures between Wen Hao and Qiang Qiang should be completed as soon as possible. After speaking, Han Lie pulled Tong Qiangqiang and turned around and left. The door of the study was easily closed, and Zhong Yuanshan could only sit in a wheelchair and stare dryly, but Sun Xian, who was listening to the side, suddenly said loudly: "It's too similar......"

Zhong Yuanshan was stunned in his heart, and turned his head to look at Sun Xian: "What is it like?"

"Even I think so, how can you not feel it?" Sun Xian smiled and handed Zhong Yuanshan a glass of water: "Eyebrows, eyes, and charm are all like Wenhui in the world, aren't they?"

Zhong Yuanshan took the water and sighed: "Old Sun, probably only you can remember Wenhui's appearance with me." But he's ......."

"He has a grudge against you. ”

Zhong Yuanshan was surprised: "You can also see it?"

"Isn't this normal? After all, you were sorry for their mother and son. If he returns to the Zhong family without any guilt, there will be a problem, right?"

Zhong Yuanshan thinks that Sun Xian's analysis is very pertinent, and he is also analyzing what he thinks in his heart: "At first, I thought his temperament was too calm, but in this matter, I got a glimpse of his true temperament. ”

Sun Xian, but he didn't say anything. Zhong Yuanshan pondered for a moment, and then asked, "So what do you think about this?"

"You just entrusted me with the investigation on the front foot, where can I give you an answer right away?" Sun Xian smiled, "I know you're worried about him being dragged down by this matter. Looking at the way he looked with Qiang just now, I felt ...... Forget it, before the results of the investigation came out, I still had no preconceived ideas. ”

Zhong Yuanshan was half hung up when he heard this, and shook his head as if remembering: "You are still the same as before." ”

***

When Tong Qiangqiang came back to his senses, he had already been taken out of the Zhong Mansion and got into the car. After two seconds, she stiffened her neck and tilted her head to look at Han Lie. Han Lie was staring ahead. Drive attentively.

She thought about it, but she was still unsure of what Han Lie meant. She would rather go to the hospital and do a paternity test again to confirm the child's father, than to be stuck in the middle now.

Tong Qiangqiang kept staring at Han Lie until he encountered a red light at the intersection and Han Lie stopped, then he turned his face to face her. Before she could speak, he took the lead in reaching out and patting the back of her head, "Don't always put on a silly expression and affect prenatal education." ”

"Little, Uncle......"

"Huh?"

Tong Qiangqiang bit his lip: "Why do you want to admit it?"

Han Lie wanted to laugh or not: "Why don't I recognize my child?"

Tong Qiangqiang felt that his throat was particularly dry: "But didn't you say last night that you didn't know?" Grandpa was right, the paternity test only proved that the child was not Wen Hao's, and it didn't——"

Han Lie interrupted her: "Didn't you say it last night, as long as I say it, you will believe it?"

Tong Qiangqiang: "......"

The green light turned on, Han Lie turned his head to look back ahead, stepped on the clutch lightly, and slowly pressed across the sidewalk, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, covering the depth of his eyes seamlessly.