The person who spoke to Song Xiaohan was a boy in a small black suit, with his back to him, who looked like he might be about the same age.

Every time he took a step forward, Tang Xiaohui's steps became heavier and heavier.

When he was about to approach, Song Xiaohan looked up at him, pulled his lips and smiled, and stood up holding the little boy's hand, "You're here." ”

Tang Xiaohuo didn't answer, he lowered his head and looked at the child who was not much taller than the table with an expressionless face, his skin was a little whiter than that of boys of the same age, his expression was light, he seemed to be indifferent to everything, he lowered his head after looking at him, not smiling, not angry.

"Let's do it." Song Xiaohan pointed to the position next to him and said.

Tang Xiaohuo pulled over the chair and sat down, looking at her expressionlessly, "Say, what's the matter?" ”

Surprise, could it be that this child is what she said about surprise, a certain thought in his heart is emerging at this time, and it is better not to be what he thinks.

"His name is Song Yue," she smiled, lowered her head and whispered something in the little boy's ear, the little boy raised his head, his calm eyes did not fluctuate in the slightest, like a puppet doll, and said lightly, "Dad." ”

Sure enough, Tang Xiaohui suddenly sneered, "Song Xiaohan, what do you want to express when you find a child to confess your relatives?" ”

Song Xiaohan seemed to recognize that he would say this, he would not admit it, stroked Song Chen's head, and said, "He is my son." ”

"It's also your son, whether you admit it or not."

Tang Xiaohui's eyes were half-squinted, such an eerie and terrifying aura, without the slightest popularity, the darkness of Chiguo, disgust and threat.

"Song Xiaohan, you have been with countless men, where did you get the confidence in front of me and pointed out that I don't know where it came from, what you said about your son is mine?" His child was only Gu Cheng, and even if his blood came out of her mouth, he felt defiled.

"I haven't seen you for a few years, and you're really bold." Tang Xiaohui's gaze skimmed over Song Yue's lowered face, and when he looked down from above, he felt a little familiar.

"Countless men have you talked to? Oh, what you're saying hurts. Song Xiaohan said this, but took a sip of coffee casually.

Song Yue's hanging head was buried lower and lower, a pair of small hands were placed on his legs, and his fingers trembled unconsciously twice.

"Do you still want to say how chaste you are?"

Song Xiaohan painted his face with smoky and heavy makeup, and his expression froze for a moment, "Chastity? If you hadn't cornered me in the first place, I would have been very chaste. ”

In that case, she will only have one man in her life, Tang Xiaohui, that is chaste enough, right?

"You ruined your own way, why should I show mercy to you?"

"Well," Song Xiaohan nodded, looking at him with a pair of eyes, "Tang Xiaohui is really ruthless enough." ”

"So you still don't recognize Yue'er?" Song Xiaohan asked.

"Do you think I have a reason to admit him?" Tang Xiaohui asked rhetorically, indifferent to the bottom of his eyes.

Song Xiaohan asked herself ten years ago when this man looked at her, there was still pity in his eyes, but now, Lang's heart is like iron, is there such a saying. Oh, ten years, ten years ago he wanted to crush her to pieces, and ten years later, he still sees her as a thorn in his side. And she, ten years, is enough for her to change from the inside out.

In the first five years, she repented of her mistakes, obsessively wanted to be close to him again, and she sent herself into the place that changed her life, and made her dirty. In the second five years, he remembered in his heart that he had finished taking a woman, and she continued to rot, releasing a fermented stench from the inside out.

He only recognized the woman's child, and regarded her child as a treasure, and her child was not as good as a beggar by the roadside.

Song Xiaohan smiled extremely brightly, and even had some sickly smiles, distorted and confused.

"You said that if I inform the entire City A of Song Yue's existence tomorrow and tell him that he is your son, what kind of situation will it be?" Song Xiaohan propped her head, as if she was imagining the picture, "Gu Xing knows, what will she do?" ”

Tang Xiaohui's voice suddenly colded, "Are you threatening me?" ”

"You can think so."

"I don't think that after five years, he suddenly appeared, and he took such a big effort to acquire the Ning family, and now he is sitting face to face with me, just threatening me to recognize your son."

"Who said that man lives for one purpose, but he is your son, believe it or not."

"I don't believe it, what can you do with me?" Tang Xiaohuo stretched out his long arm, pinched Song Yue's chin, and forced him to raise his head, "How similar is this face to mine...... Zero. ”

As soon as Tang Xiao's hand was released, Song Yue's chin was released, and he buried his head and buried his head lower.

"Song Xiaohan, you don't play tricks with me, don't know how to die when the time comes."

Song Xiaohan knew what he meant, he didn't admit Song Yue, and the last sentence was threatening her, if she dared to let Gu Xing know about it, he wouldn't be able to spare her.

But what to do, she is not afraid of anything now.

Tang Xiaohui got up and left, without taking a sip of coffee. Leaving Song Xiaohan, who was smiling distorted, almost crushing the cup, and Song Yue, who was silent.

Song Xiaohan glanced at Song Yue with some annoyance, "What did I tell you?" Laugh when you see your father, don't act like a fool. ”

Song Yue raised his head and looked straight into her eyes, without a trace of fear, silently accusing his dissatisfaction, a pair of star-like eyes full of accusations, as if to say: "Why do you use me as a tool for you to achieve your goals!" ”

"What are you staring at?" Song Xiaohan roared angrily, put the coffee cup on the table, the warm liquid splashed on the table, and a few drops splashed on Song Yue's hands and pants, he silently took out a tissue to wipe the stain, and his tone was still indifferent: "I'm sorry." ”

"Go home." Song Xiaohan didn't wait for him to finish wiping his hands, he directly picked up the bag and got up, and walked straight to the front. Song Yue only jumped out of the chair at this time and followed behind her.

……

In the middle of the night, Gu was lying on the bed tossing and turning and couldn't sleep.

Tang Xiaohui has been unusually uneasy in the past two days. Last night I inexplicably asked her if she believed him and then slammed the door and left, all day today, what she said to him. , adding up to less than ten sentences in total, a man with an uncertain temper is very maddening!

I went out at night, and I didn't know what to do, and I didn't come back so late......

In the dark, Gu Xing stared at the ceiling with his eyes open, and it was frighteningly quiet.

It wasn't until after twelve o'clock that the sound of the engine of a sports car came from downstairs, and Gu Xing's eyes, which were originally a little sleepy, suddenly became clear.

It's back.

The sound insulation effect of Tang Xiaohui's house is too good, and there is no movement for a long time.

Gu Xing was about to get out of bed to take a look, but as soon as he started to do it, there was a sudden sound of the doorknob turning. Gu Xing immediately fell to the bed, closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.

Tang Xiaohui stood outside the door, turned the doorknob with his hand as usual, and suddenly found that the door was unlocked, he pushed the door open and went in.

It was dark in the room, and the sound of her thin breathing could be faintly heard in the air.

He was still wearing the clothes he had been wearing when he went out, and he had just returned from outside, and he seemed to be stained with a little winter cold. When he opened the door and came in, Gu Xing unconsciously flinched.

Tang Xiaohui walked to the side of the bed with a light step, he didn't dare to sit on the bed, for fear that the movement would be too big and wake her up.

The cold hand grabbed her hand through the quilt, he lowered his body and squatted on the side of the bed, approached her and sniffed the smell of her hair, and suddenly said lightly: "Why don't you want to believe me?" Well? ”

Gu Xing's brows furrowed slightly hidden in the darkness, why don't you believe it? It's because you haven't given me an answer yet, and she almost blurted it out, but in the end she held back.

Did he really not know or did he not know?

Tang Xiaohui reached out and touched her black hair on the pillow, gently approached her ear, and said, "I love you." ”

He spoke very softly, and he was far away, afraid of disturbing her, and afraid that she would not hear.

As soon as her hand was about to leave her hair, Gu Xing suddenly opened her eyes, her eyes were burning and clear, and there was no trace of falling asleep at all.

"Why?" Gu Xing asked, looking straight into his eyes, trying to see something in his eyes, but it was just pitch black.

"What, why?" Tang Xiaohui tucked the quilt on her.

"Why did you ask me that question yesterday, why did you get angry, why did you say you love me?" Gu Xing said with a very formulaic smile like usual.

Tang Xiaohui's heart jumped, and he hugged her whole in his arms with the quilt, "You don't believe me, so I'm angry, because I love you, so I want to tell you, Lao Tzu still has a reason to confess?" Tang Xiaohui raised his eyebrows, "I said I love you don't like it?" ”

“…… Did I say I don't believe it, that's what you think. ”

"If you don't fully believe me, do you want to deny it?" Tang Xiaohui lowered his voice.

"Wouldn't it be fairer to believe that part of you, part of you, is it up to you to work on your own, to work together? You can't just ask me to believe in you unconditionally, I can't do that, we have a dark past that we can't forget, and there's no way to act like nothing happened for a while, you know? ”

Tang Xiao pursed his lips, suddenly hugged her, his cold lips covered her soft lips, a simple kiss, a kiss of lips touching lips, and no other movements.

"Alright," he said as he left her lips, "Alright, I'll take care of the rest." But if you have any doubts, you have to come to me and verify them. ”

"Is there anything you can tell now?"

Tang Xiaohui said: "No. ”

Gu lowered his eyes and said lightly, "Okay." ”

"You go to sleep, I'm sleepy too." She closed her eyes and said.

Tang Xiaohui wanted to say something, but she stopped talking, her quiet and dark eyes locked her closed eyes, and finally only said good night and left.

It was he who knew that things would get out of control in the future, and he would rather choose to say everything in such a quiet night, even if he had scruples, he would tell her about Song Xiaohan's son as she wanted to explain.

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I'm late again, poke me, poke me to death, six thousand tomorrow