Later, she heard a lot of such words, and she was able to go directly into her left ear and out of her right ear.

On the other side of the phone, after Song Jiaxi's mother nagged for most of the day, she found that no one seemed to respond to her, so she asked, "Xiaoxi, Xiaoxi, are you listening to your mother?" ”

"Well, I'm listening...... Say it......" Song Jiaxi stretched out her hand to wipe the tears on her face, and answered the phone.

"Oh, let me tell you, your father......" Song Jiaxi's mother didn't seem to notice that something was wrong with her daughter at all, and began to continue to talk to her, and in the end, she said to Song Jiaxi: "You will find a boyfriend in the future, but you must not find your father like this, you know??" ”

"Hmm...... I know. Song Jiaxi replied sullenly.

"Okay then, I'll call your dad again." After Song Jiaxi's mother said this, she hung up the phone directly.

After hanging up the phone, Song Jiaxi stuffed the phone back into her bag, took out another pack of tissue paper, blew her nose, and threw the paper into the trash can on the side of the road.

PROBABLY BECAUSE HER PARENTS HAVE AFFECTED HER OVER THE YEARS, SHE HAS BEEN SECRETLY TELLING HERSELF IN HER HEART THAT IF SHE HAS A BOYFRIEND IN THE FUTURE, SHE WILL DEFINITELY TRUST HER BOYFRIEND VERY MUCH, AND SHE WILL NEVER USE A FATAL SERIAL CALL LIKE HER MOTHER TO ATTRACT THE ATTENTION OF THE OTHER PARTY, AND SHE WILL NOT TALK ABOUT DIVORCE AND BREAKUP AS A THREAT ALL DAY LONG, IF ONE DAY SHE SAYS SHE BROKE UP, IT MUST BE A REAL BREAKUP.

Maybe it's because of this, so when she saw that Liang Huan's mobile phone always had the message "People have a taste is Qinghuan", she didn't dare not ask, she was afraid that if she asked more, it would make Liang Huan feel troublesome and annoying.

Song Jiaxi stood on the side of the road, trying to calm herself down for a while, but after all, she couldn't help but take out her mobile phone.

Anyway...... Both of them have broken up...... That's the worst it can be, so she'...... Can you ask...... Who is that "the taste of the world is Qinghuan"......

Song Jiaxi stared at the screen of her mobile phone, Liang Huan's name looked at it for a long time, but after all, she couldn't help it, trembled her fingers, and pressed the button to make a call.

In the receiver of the mobile phone, there was a "beep" sound, and after a while, the phone was answered.

"Hey......" A strange woman's voice came from the other side of the phone, "I'm sorry, Xiao Huan is busy at this moment, it's inconvenient to answer the phone, why don't you call back later??" ”

Song Jiaxi was slightly stunned, she never expected that Liang Huan's mobile phone would be in a woman's hand.

The background sound in the earpiece was a little messy, and she faintly heard someone shouting: "You have to hold the child's head tightly, and you must not let go, you know??" When you are a father, you must play a role at the critical moment!! ”

Then Liang Huan's voice came: "I know, I'll try my best to ......"

Child?? Father??

Song Jiaxi only felt that her heart was cold.

She subconsciously hung up the phone, looked at the busy road in front of her, and finally couldn't help it, squatted down, hugged her knees, and cried.

Originally...... He already has children......

Originally...... Five years ago, he said to another girl, it's true that we will raise them together after birth......