Song Qingge looked at the smashed home, walked into the living room with weak steps, picked up the Kumamon bear who knew it with a trembling body, patted the footprints on it distressedly, and before he could take a breath, a cold male voice came-

"Song Qingge, you are not small!"

As soon as she finished speaking, there was a loud "bang", and a wooden picture frame exploded at her feet.

In the photo, she hugged Zhizhi, Zhizhi hugged Kumamon, and the mother and daughter stood under the peach blossom tree in the park, smiling happily and contentedly.

Song Qingge raised her head tremblingly, Zhan Qi was sitting on the sofa opposite her, with her legs crossed, her posture was arrogant and strong, her thin lips were pursed, her eyes were full of hatred that could crush her, and her face was gloomy and scary.

She only felt that her heartbeat was almost static, and she didn't dare to move her back and cling to the wall behind her, as if she could melt herself into the mud wall without being seen by him.

Zhan Qi sat across from her, looking up slightly at the horror and helplessness on her face, as if admiring an ant that was desperate for death.

The air seemed to freeze at this moment, and Song Qingge didn't dare to let out the atmosphere, and the two looked at each other like this, until a young child's voice broke the dead silence.

"Mom...... What's wrong......"

Standing at the door at a loss, the little girl's face was full of confusion, looking at the messy living room, her eyes shining with fear and fear.

Song Qingge first glanced at her daughter, and then reflexively looked at Zhan Qi, and sure enough, she saw the irrepressible annoyance and anger in his eyes.

She was shocked, stepped forward and grabbed Zhizhi, blocking the child behind her, and only after a long time did she dare to speak, "You...... Why are you here......"

Song Qingge lowered his head and didn't dare to look at the anger burning in his eyes, so he could only hide the child behind him with all his might, as if Zhan Qi really couldn't find this child in this way.

Zhan Qi looked at her actions that wanted to cover up, and sneered: "I'll see how bold you are, even I dare to deceive and give birth to my child." ”

"I know it's not your child!" As soon as he finished speaking, Song Qingge eagerly retorted, and only after he finished saying did he realize that he was a little out of three hundred taels of silver.

She pursed her lips and tried to calm down as much as she could, "I...... I mean, this kid...... It's nothing to do with you......"

"It's okay to be a good one!" Zhan Qi sneered, picked up a small notebook beside him and threw it at her.

The book was thrown impartially, and it happened to hit her face, and then it fell to the ground again, and after a "snap", there was some pain on the face, as if someone had slapped her.

Song Qingge was stunned at first, and immediately panicked after seeing the book.

It was nothing else, it was the birth certificate that I knew, and the commemorative book given to the newborn by the hospital when the child was born, and even the date of birth and blood type were clearly written, and she couldn't argue for half a point.

Her flustered look fell into Zhan Qi's eyes, he squinted, and his voice was a little colder, "What else do you want to say?" ”

Song Qingge looked down at the commemorative album that fell at her feet, it was obviously still summer, but she couldn't help but tremble all over, even her lips were trembling, and her whole person was like being thrown into an ice cave, unable to say a word.