When Song Annuan woke up, he saw a pair of big black eyes looking at him.

"Auntie, are you awake?" The little guy looked delighted, "Does it still hurt?" Aunt! ”

Song Annuan noticed that his left leg was hanging at the end of the bed with a plaster, and remembered the scene before he fell unconscious, "You're not injured, are you?" ”

"I'm fine, Auntie, you saved me, thank you." The little guy is very upset at this time, if it weren't for the aunt robbing his father, he would definitely become a very good friend with the aunt.

"It's fine if you're okay." Song Annuan also breathed a sigh of relief, if Qiuqiu was injured, Mu Sihan would have trouble with her and Little Pudding again.

"Qiuqiu, it's almost time, we should go back."

Song Annuan only found out at this moment that Mu Sihan had also been in the ward, he was also looking at her at this time, and said very solemnly: "You saved my son, I am very grateful to you, you have a good rest during this time, I hired the best nurse to help you take care of the little pudding, you don't have to worry." ”

Even if a man is grateful, he looks like he is doing business.

Song Annuan didn't care, in private, he had always been cold to her.

"Thank you." Song Annuan thanked her politely, and her tone was not at all like a wife who spoke to her husband.

It was originally a deal between them, and Mu Sihan stretched out his hand to the little guy, "Qiuqiu, it's late, let's go back with Dad." ”

The little guy didn't want to leave, so Mu Sihan coaxed: "Auntie just had surgery and needs to rest." ”

"Then can I come back to see Auntie tomorrow?" The little one asked.

Mu Sihan looked at his son expressionlessly, was silent, and said, "Yes." ”

The next morning, the little one was clamoring to go to the hospital.

Mu Sihan took him out for breakfast, and then drove him to the hospital in person, and the little guy also bought roses on the way for the proprietress to carefully package them.

"Uncle Han said that women like flowers the most." The little guy said excitedly.

A hint of discoloration flashed between Mu Sihan's good-looking eyebrows, the police have intervened in the investigation of the car accident, and the license plate number has also been found from the monitoring of the community, but no matter how much you check, you can't find Han Shaoting, and he won't leave any handle.

Getting Han Shaoting out of the country is already the biggest concession he can make.

After all......

Mu Sihan did not want to recall the past.

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"Auntie!" The little guy knocked on the door of the ward and ran in, giving Song Annuan the beautiful flowers in his hand, "This is the flower I gave you." ”

"Thank you, Qiuqiu." Song Annuan politely took the flower and smelled it, "It's so fragrant." ”

"I'm going to find a vase." The little one ran out.

Song Annuan looked at the little guy jumping around with his little short legs, thinking that this was Tang Manwei's son, he felt a little regretful and distressed at the same time.

She didn't know what kind of children Tang Manwei, who had stumbled her behind her back, could teach.

In short, she would never let Mu Sihan know the background of the little pudding, and she would never hand over the little pudding to him and Tang Manwei to raise.

Mu Sihan glanced at the thoughtful Song Annuan and said, "I have already asked the lawyer to prepare the divorce agreement." ”

The moment he heard the divorce agreement, Song Annuan's calm eyes suddenly lit up, and this detail fell into the man's eyes and made the man unhappy.

"If it weren't for the fact that you saved my son, I wouldn't have agreed to divorce you so quickly." Mu Sihan said, "For the sake of the past two years, I still kindly remind you that even if you are divorced, it is not so easy for you to marry Han Shaoting." ”