You ......"

Xiao Rong was a little surprised by Gu Baisheng's answer.

Gu Baisheng smiled slightly, lowered his eyes, turned around, and left.

Xiao Rong watched her back disappear, and there was a faint emotion in his heart-

Could it be that she has really figured it out? Want to give up Min?

Gu Baisheng returned home.

I washed my face.

sat on the sofa in the living room in a daze.

That's right, she has already figured it out, since she can't bring Xiao Min out of the Song family.

Then let Xiao Min stay in the Song family, he is the bloodline of the Song family.

Moreover, he is also Song Shuang's biological son, and Song Shuang is good to him.

As for Li Wenxin......

If Li Wenxin was Xiao Min's stepmother and Song Shuang was protecting the child, Li Wenxin would not dare to hurt Xiao Min rashly.

is that Xiao Min will be threatened in the future after he is no longer the only grandson of the Song family.

If Li Wenxin has another son.

So, where will the Song family put Xiao Min?

Is Xiaomin still the child that Song Shuang loves and cares about the most?

Gu Baisheng frowned with a headache when he thought of these things that might happen in the future.

And the other side.

After Xiao Rong sent Gu Baisheng home, he didn't go home immediately to rest.

She went to a desolate cemetery on the outskirts of the North City.

The cemetery is built on a very low hill and is not a feng shui treasure.

Therefore, most of the people buried here are ordinary people.

Family cemeteries where the rich and wealthy are gathered will not appear here.

Xiao Rong went all the way to the deepest part of the cemetery.

Even in the moonless night, alone in the gloomy cemetery, Xiao Rong did not have the slightest fear.

She brushed aside the waist-high weeds in front of her and used the light of her phone to illuminate the tombstone behind the weeds.

On the tombstone, Liu Siqi's name was revealed.

He crouched down, his fingers gently brushing the dust off the tombstone, and looked down at the stone slab in front of the tombstone.

The stone slab is the place where the tribute is placed, and many people who come to sweep the tomb will place the tribute in front of the tombstone.

Even though this cemetery is desolate, there are other tombstones where tributes are placed.

Moreover, most of the fronts of those tombstones do not have such lush weeds.

From this, it can be seen how long Liu Siqi's tomb has not been swept by anyone.

He looked at the tombstone for a while, and then placed a white rose pinned to his clothes in front of the tombstone: "If only you were alive." ”

He lowered his eyes and smiled: "If you live, you will be able to see Lin Fengya's funny appearance with her face distorted by anger." ”

There is a black-and-white photo printed on the tombstone, which is Liu Siqi when he was young.

When he was young, Liu Siqi looked very gentle.

It looks like Daiyu, even the flowers will be sad when they fall, and the ants will sigh for them when they are trampled to death.

However, such a weak and beautiful woman.

But after giving birth to him, his temper became short-tempered.

is not only to hurt his own flesh and blood, but also to mutilate his own body like a crazy woman.

Xiao Rong remembered the pain he received from his mother.

I also remember that my mother wanted to commit suicide by cutting her wrists many times and left this world.

He remembers all this clearly.

It's just that I've never told anyone about it.

"They made you like this, and they thought it was because God didn't know it, and you said it was ridiculous?"

Xiao Rong took out a pack of cigarettes, lit three, regarded them as incense, and erected them in front of the tombstone.

The moon, quietly. Mi's face peeked out of the thick black clouds.

Moonlight sprinkled on the tombstones.

Liu Siqi's photo is illuminated.

Xiao Rong looked at it, and said indifferently without the affection of mother and son: "I will help you take revenge." ”

Although she is a biological mother and has never been a good mother, he knows that the things she did to him were not out of her intention.

…………

Song family.

The moment the moon appeared, Lin Fengya woke up from the bed suddenly.

Her head was covered in cold sweat.

The frightened cry also aroused the idea of the butler outside the door: "Madame? ”

"It's fine."

Since Lin Fengya moved out of the Song family's old mansion, Lin Fengya has slept alone in the master bedroom of this old mansion.

The bed was huge, however, she was scared.

Especially after the recent incident with the Nameless Group.

She was even more scared.

At night, the butler and the servant took turns guarding her door.

The butler and the servant were puzzled, but after a few days, both the butler and the servant understood.

I know why Lin Fengya did this.

Because Lin Fengya had nightmares when she fell asleep at night.

Moreover, every time I have a nightmare, I wake up.

Will call the maid to come in and accompany her.

This time, the butler was standing guard outside the door.

Lin Fengya only said 'It's okay', and then rejected the housekeeper's intention to ask again.

Lin Fengya slowly sat on the head of the bed.

The eyes are in the light of the small lamp, and it is clear and off.

After a while, he cursed viciously: "Slut, you can't live when you're dead." ”

She was annoyed and hated in her heart, and she was even more resentful when she recalled the nightmares she had.

"You can't fight me when you're alive, you're being played by me, and after you die, do you still want to scare me to death?" Lin Fengya snorted disdainfully, "Idiot, if I were a person who was afraid of ghosts, I'm afraid I would have been dead for decades." ”

Lin Fengya hooked the corners of her lips obliquely.

Having said that, the next day, I still invited someone to come to my house to do it.

As soon as Song Shuang came home, she saw that her home was in a miasma.

There is also the Tao.

couldn't help but wrinkle his eyebrows: "Mom, what are you doing here?" ”

"I'm worried that the unclean things at home will scare Xiaomin, so I'll find someone to do it."

Song Shuang has always been an atheist, and of course she is not interested in her mother doing these things.

I just felt that the house was a little choked because of the incense, so I went upstairs and hugged Xiaomin, and then covered the child's mouth and nose and walked out.

Lin Fengya saw her son walking out with her grandson in her arms, and hurriedly stopped him: "Where are you taking Xiaomin?" ”

"Xiaomin is still young, I can't stand these things, I'll take him out for a walk."

Xiao Min, who was half a year old, was held by his father, looking curiously at those who were doing it, his eyes were round.

But Lin Fengya didn't let Song Shuang take the child back: "This French style is mainly made for Xiao Min, how can Xiao Min leave?" ”

"Xiao Min can do the same when he is not at home, and when the smell of this place dissipates, I will bring him back."

Lin Fengya still didn't want to let go: "Just put Xiao Min in the room and close the door, such a young child, if you take him out to freeze, hurry up and put it back in the room, I also want to ask you about your visit to the company today." ”

Song Shuang didn't give her mother face at all: "I'll talk about it when I come back." ”

After saying that, he left the house with his son in his arms.

Lin Fengya was very anxious.

Worried that Song Shuang would take the child back to Gu Baisheng.

After thinking about it for a long time, I was about to call Li Wenxin.

Coincidentally, as soon as Song Shuang left the house, she saw Li Wenxin walking towards the door.

Li Wenxin saw Song Shuang again, and her face was a little shy: "Where are you going?" ”

She had already noticed that Song Shuang was holding the child.

In the past, the child would only be kept at home, why did Song Shuang bring the child out today?

Li Wenxin was puzzled.

At this time, Lin Fengya chased to the door.

Seeing that Song Shuang was talking to Li Wenxin, she hurriedly said, "Wenwen is here, it just so happens that Shuang'er is going to take Xiaomin out for a walk, you can go together." ”

Li Wenxin couldn't hear what Lin Fengya meant.

Obviously, Lin Fengya was also worried that the child would be sent to Gu Baisheng, so she asked her to go for a walk with Song Shuang.

Li Wenxin nodded.

"I'll go with you."

Song Shuang looked at her coldly.

Li Wenxin teased Xiaomin.

Xiao Min is very familiar with Li Wenxin, so when she was teased by Li Wenxin, she laughed.

Lin Fengya also took the opportunity to say: "Wenwen hug Xiaomin." ”

"Does Xiao Min want to be hugged by Auntie?"

Where can children understand Li Wenxin's words.

It's just that Li Wenxin forcibly went over to hold the child, and Song Shuang had to give the child to Li Wenxin under the mother's fierce eye signal.

Li Wenxin hugged the child, not only was she relieved, but Lin Fengya was also relieved.

As long as the child is in their hands, they will not be sent to Gu Baisheng.

Lin Fengya breathed a sigh of relief and motioned to Wenwen to take care of Xiaomin.

Li Wenxin nodded, and Lin Fengya turned back into the house.

"Where are we going?"

Li Wenxin asked Song Shuang.

Song Shuang glanced at the child and said, "Get in the car." ”

Li Wenxin smiled and got into Song Shuang's car.

Song Shuang didn't talk much along the way, but when she parked, Li Wenxin found that it was Song Shuang and Gu Baisheng's wedding room in Jinsha Garden.

Li Wenxin opened her mouth: "You want to bring Xiaomin back to live?" ”

"I'll go back in the evening."

He just couldn't stand the strange smell of the miasma at home, and he didn't plan to take Xiao Min alone.

Xiao Min is only half a year old now, and he doesn't have Gu Baisheng to take care of him, but he needs a nursery and a nanny.

Li Wenxin was sure that Song Shuang was not going to move out of the old mansion with Xiaomin, so she was relieved.

She hugged Xiaomin and sat down in the living room.

Song Shuang stretched out her hand and motioned for her to hand Xiao Min over.

Li Wenxin didn't want to give the child to him: "I'll just hold it for you." ”

"Give it to me."

Song Shuang's words were simple and strong.

Li Wenxin looked at him with a serious face, and knew that he was not joking.

The child can only be handed into his hands.

After Song Shuang took the child over, she found that the child was already a little sleepy, so she sent her to sleep in the crib in the master bedroom.

Li Wenxin has been following him.

When he walked to the door of his master bedroom, he naturally saw the wedding photos hanging by Song Shuang's bedside.

She saw it at first, but she didn't care.

However, after retracting his gaze, his brain reacted suddenly, Huo Ran looked up, and looked at the wedding photos hanging in the bedroom.

Her eyes widened in horror.

Because the wedding photos hanging in Song Shuang's bedroom were not his wedding photos with Bai Shengsheng at all.

is a wedding photo with his ex-wife, Gu Baisheng.

She was so amazed that it was like she had seen a ghost.

Where is anyone who hangs their ex-wife's wedding photos in their bedroom after marrying a new wife?

What the hell is Song Shuang doing?

Song Shuang put down the child and saw Li Wenxin staring at the wedding photos in the bedroom with wide eyes.

"My wife, there will always be only one."

Li Wenxin turned her head, looked at Song Shuang, opened her mouth, and asked, "What is Bai Shengsheng?" ”