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"Don't make trouble!" Looking at Song Maolin's crazy appearance, Su Changzhi waved his hand and wanted to push her aside.

Song Maolin dodged his hand and continued to say unyieldingly: "If you marry me, you will have to be tied to me for the rest of your life! In the future, you will not have a trace of illusion! If you have any more unruly behavior, you see how I clean you up!"

"What can you do?" Su Changzhi had a bad premonition, and he looked at Song Maolin with wide eyes.

The years have left traces on her face, her skin used to be as smooth as a shelled egg, but the wind and sun in the past few years have completely lost her former appearance, and now she is a full yellow-faced woman.

But Xia Wenfang is different.

Su Changzhi thought of Xia Wenfang he saw some time ago, she is more feminine now, and her figure is still so good, and the whole person exudes a maternal brilliance.

And most importantly, she has now given birth to a son!

Song Maolin doesn't know why, she has never been pregnant, probably because she hurt her vitality after that miscarriage, and now at this age, it is even more impossible to have children.

This son has always been a knot in Su Changzhi's heart, he has always wanted a son, but he has never been satisfied.

Even now he is thinking, if he hadn't been so confused at the beginning, would he have a son with Xia Wenfang now?

"What should I do? When the time comes, I will call Xia Dongxiang directly and tell him about the good things you did twenty years ago, and if he knows that you deceived him, see how he cleans you up!"

"Song Maolin, you are so ruthless! You are really a femme fatale!" Su Changzhi angrily grabbed her neck with his hand.

His strength was very strong, which made Song Maolin a little out of breath.

Song Maolin's face was a little red, but she still looked at Su Changzhi unyieldingly.

Looking at her eyes, Su Changzhi let go of his hand as if he was frightened.

Song Maolin sat down to the side all of a sudden, her eyes still staring coldly at Su Changzhi.

Su Changzhi looked at her eyes, only felt hairy, and he hurriedly comforted her: "Mao Lin, don't take it seriously, I was just joking with you!"

"I didn't play around with you, what I said just now was not a joke, if you want to try it, you can do it yourself!" Song Maolin coughed twice and said in a cold tone.

Knowing that she was telling the truth, Su Changzhi could only admit it now: "Look at you are really serious, how could I think of Xia Wenfang! She is not as good as one-tenth of you in my eyes, otherwise how could I have chosen you in the first place!"

Song Maolin glanced at him coldly: "You'd better remember what you said! Okay, hurry back to your room and sleep, don't disturb Yanran's rest!"

After finishing speaking, Song Yanran heard the footsteps of them walking back to the room one after the other, and then the living room was quiet.

Song Yanran was a little confused now, she was a little distracted because of what she had just heard, looking at the meaning of their chat just now, Su Zhiyi was not Su Changzhi's daughter?

But how is this possible?

Su Changzhi is not a particularly honest person, how can he be willing to be the eighth king?

What happened twenty years ago? What kind of conspiracy did Su Changzhi use to be with Xia Wenfang!

Also, who is Su Zhiyi's biological father?

These are all mysteries.

Although there was no noise, Song Yanran didn't feel sleepy, and she kept her eyes open until dawn.

With last night's toss, Su Changzhi was a lot more honest today, he rarely got up very early, and diligently helped Song Maolin clean up together.

Song Yanran didn't sleep all night, so she didn't have much energy, and she kept yawning when she was eating breakfast.

"Yanran, didn't you sleep well?" Song Maolin noticed Song Yanran's languishing appearance, so she asked with concern.

"Sort of. Song Yanran nodded, picked up the spoon and ate the wontons.

"Then you stay at home today and don't go to work. ”

"Yes, rest at home. Although he obviously didn't think like this in his heart, Su Changzhi still said it flatteringly.

"No, I don't have a problem. "I know Su Changzhi and Song Yanran anyway, and there is nothing else in this person's eyes except money.

In the past, when he still had some status, this snobbish appearance was still hidden, and it has been completely exposed in recent years.

He longed for their mother and daughter to earn money for him every day, how could he persuade her not to work?

Song Yanran didn't bother to say anything more to him, so she pushed the bowl in front of her: "I'm full, I'm going to work." ”

"Okay, be careful on the road!" Song Maolin instructed, and then pulled over the bowl of wontons that Song Yanran hadn't finished, and ate it without disgust at all.

Song Yanran went out and didn't go to the crew, and the staff went to the scene in recent days, so there was no important work.

Song Yanran now feels that her top priority should be something else, such as investigating what happened twenty years ago.

But where does she start? She doesn't know anything.

Just as she was thinking about it, she suddenly thought of someone!

Qu Yanchen seems to have special means and connections, why don't you let her try?

Thinking like this, Song Yanran called Qu Yanchen and told her what she wanted to investigate, and she was also happy and agreed directly.

Although she handed over this matter to Qu Yanchen, Song Yanran was still a little uneasy, so she decided to go on a trip in person.

At this time, eighty percent of Su Zhiyi is also at home, she can take advantage of this time to go to Su Zhiyi's house, maybe she can find out something from Xia Wenfang's mouth.

After buying something at random, she carried it to the military compound.

She hadn't been to the compound for a long time, and since they had returned to Decheng with their family, they had been outside the inaccessible Fourth Ring Road, and they had really never been to the center of the city.

Along the road in her memory, she soon came to Su Zhiyi's house, she looked at the familiar door, she used to be almost perennial in their house, and she was familiar with every grass and tree here.

After a moment's hesitation, she knocked lightly on the door.

"Who......'s coming!" Xia Wenfang heard the knock on the door and hurriedly came over to open the door, obviously she didn't expect that the person standing at the door turned out to be an acquaintance, so she was immediately stunned.

Pulling the doorknob, Xia Wenfang looked at the person in front of him with some suspicion: "Yanran, why are you?"

"Aunt Fang, I'm not here to see you. Song Yanran was not embarrassed, she carried her things directly into the door.

Seeing her enter the door, Xia Wenfang naturally staggered to make way for her, and it wasn't until she entered the door that she reacted and hurriedly followed.

At this moment, Xia Wenfang still had sleeves on her arms and an apron on her body, and seemed to be cooking, Song Yanran asked without being rusty at all:

"Aunt Fang, are you cooking?"

"Well, yes. ”

"Well, I haven't eaten yet! I miss your cooking, we haven't seen each other in years, have we?"

"yes, maybe five years. Although Xia Wenfang didn't like her, she also watched her grow up, and there was really no reason to kick her out.