Chapter 50: I don't know if I'm alive or dead
"I remember, this is Ms. Tang Manwei that you mentioned to me, right?" Han Shaoting had an expression that he had just remembered, "Your husband Mu Sihan's lover!" ”
Song Annuan's eyes widened in surprise, it was the first time she had seen such a brazen person who didn't blink when she said nonsense.
Tang Manwei's expression was full of pride, and she took the initiative to say hello, "Han Shao, do you know me?" ”
"Of course, I often hear Nuan Nuan mention you." Han Shaoting smiled gently.
Tang Manwei was attracted by Han Shaoting's gentle and jade-like temperament, and jealousy arose in her heart, why did Song Annuan have such a good life, married Mu Shaoting, and became Han Shaoting's lover.
"Sister, since you are with Han Shao, please return Mu Shao to me." Tang Manwei said with a look of grievance, and called her sister, "Han Shao, you help me persuade my sister, I ...... with Mu Shao's son."
"Tang Manwei!" Song Annuan hurriedly interrupted, her tone cold and stern, "Please go out immediately." ”
"Sister, you are so fierce in front of Han Shao, aren't you afraid that Han Shao won't want you?" Tang Manwei didn't expect that Song Annuan, who had never been in a hurry or angry, would suddenly start a fire, she had to provoke her, so that Han Shaoting saw her fierce appearance and kicked her, "Mu Shao and I even gave birth to a son, Mu Shao would have agreed to marry me a long time ago, if you scare Han Shao away, it will not be so easy to find Han Shao like this again." ”
Song Annuan looked helplessly at Tang Manwei talking to herself there, if Han Shaoting knew that Mu Sihan liked her and had a son with her, how would he let them go?
Everything she had done in the past two years had been in vain.
Song Annuan looked down at the little pudding in her arms, fortunately, her sister's daughter is not in danger of her life now, and she can be discharged from the hospital after recuperating for a while, as for how Tang Manwei will die next, she doesn't bother to care.
Han Shaoting touched the ring on his index finger and said with a smile: "You and Mu Sihan even have a son?" ”
"We're three years old." Tang Manwei looked at Song Annuan provocatively with a smug voice, "If it weren't for my sister's refusal to divorce, Mu Shao and I would have been married a long time ago, it doesn't matter what I do, it's just that Qiuqiu is still so young and has to bear the infamy of being an illegitimate child." ”
"I've always been kind-hearted, and I've never been a junior to destroy other people's families, but my sister has been with Han Shao for a long time, and she has a three-year-old daughter, why do you want to dominate my son's father?"
Tang Manwei said it pitifully, and her feelings were sincere.
Whose daughter is the little pudding, I'm afraid no one knows better than her, but she deliberately wants to say this, as long as Song Annuan and Han Shaoting are not involved, are you afraid that she can't be dragged off the position of Mrs. Mu Shaoting?
She has done so much for so many years, isn't it just to marry into a wealthy family?
"Little Pudding is tired, please go out." Song Annuan didn't want to see them anymore, so she directly ordered them to be evicted.
"Han Shao, if you look at my sister's temper, you can stand her." Tang Manwei smiled delicately.
"I just like her like this." Han Shaoting touched the little pudding's little head, "Dad will leave first, and I will come to see you and Mom next time." ”
Little Pudding tilted his little head, looking ignorant, as if he couldn't figure out who his parents were.
Song Annuan angrily slapped Han Shaoting's hand away, "Please don't talk nonsense!" ”
Han Shaoting grabbed her hand and sent it to her lips just about to kiss her, but Song Annuan angrily dragged her back and drove them all out of the ward.
"It's not that I haven't slept, why are you still so shy!" Han Shaoting deliberately said something that caused people to reverie, "Okay, then I'll go first, little pudding, goodbye." ”
Tang Manwei's eyes flashed, and she immediately followed, "Han Shao! ”