Hearing his words, Han Xiu suddenly felt that Fang had just lightly patted his shoulder twice with an inexplicable warning, he didn't dare to argue, he just lowered his head:

"My subordinates know."

Italy.

The opulent and gold-wrecked city of Château Corsican has remained calm and solemn for the most part, but has recently been particularly ...... with the arrival of a mother and son Noisy.

Leon was dressed in gray clothes, he leaned back on the sofa, listening to the various movements of the mother and son during the meal, and his eyes were a little gloomy:

"Didn't anyone teach them dining etiquette? It's rude and disgusting. Such a woman...... Song Bingjue can also talk about it? ”

"In that case, why don't you throw them out right away? With all due respect, it is a disgrace for such a person to remain in our castle of Corsica. ”

I wanted to throw this troublesome spirit out quickly, and his subordinates hurriedly responded, and he looked in the direction of the restaurant with some disgust:

"Keep this woman any longer, and those people don't know how to guess."

"Stay a few more days...... There are some things I have to make clear to this woman. ”

A deep gloom flashed between his eyebrows, Leon sighed, he rubbed his eyebrows, and was about to say something when the mother and son who made such noise rushed over.

The oil on the child's mouth had not been cleaned yet, so Chen Xinxue said impatiently:

"Leon, that's the case, my son is a little unaccustomed to Western food, can you see if you can find a Chinese chef? He's still growing his body, if he can't keep up with his nutrition...... I think, you are a good friend of Song Bingjue, this small request should be able to satisfy us, right? ”

Listening to her request to inch in, Leon's face did not move, but the subordinates on the side couldn't help it, his eyes were horizontal:

"Please also recognize your identity! Sitting in front of you is the godfather of the entire Italian mafia! ”

"But he is also a friend of my husband Song Bingjue, as a friend, isn't it natural to help take care of his wife and children?"

Seeing that Leon had been sitting there with an indifferent expression, Chen Xinxue was a little scared in her heart, but thinking of her identity, she continued to say fearlessly:

"If you don't want to help us, Mr. Leon, then you might as well let our mother and son leave. But...... One day Song Bingjue asked, I would say it 1510. ”

Having never seen such a shameless person, Leon looked at the cheeky woman in front of him, and a sneer overflowed from his lips:

"You can get out of here now, please."

The subordinates standing beside him also looked sarcastic, and he couldn't help but say proudly:

"Even if you have money on you, as long as you are the one who walks out of here, who dare to take you away without permission? Don't always use Song Bingjue to talk about things, now Song Bingjue has a beautiful woman by his side, and your mother's Chen Group has completely gone bankrupt! ”

Hearing this news, Chen Xinxue's eyes couldn't help but widen, and it took her a while to completely digest the news:

"How is that possible...... The Song family and the Chen family are in-laws, how could he not help the Chen family? ”

"Not only did he not come to the rescue, but the bankruptcy of the Chen family was also directed by him."

Seeing the shocked affection on her face, the subordinate couldn't help but show a hint of schadenfreude, and he continued to tell the cruel truth:

"Do you think you can be Mrs. Song smoothly when you go back? The woman who accompanies Song Bingjue is more polite than you, better than your family background, and more popular than you are Song Bingjue's heart. ”

“…… What about my sister Chen Xinrao? How is she now? She—as long as she's here, nothing like this should happen......"

muttering to herself in despair, Chen Xinxue's expression became more and more depressed, and her mood plummeted in an instant:

"No, I still have a son...... Song Xiaosi is not his biological son at all, Ping Ping is his son! That's my trump card! ”

Squatting down and hugging her son, Chen Xinxue's lips trembled, and she looked firmly at the master and servant who were not far away:

"As long as Pingping is still in my hands, Song Bingjue will not leave me alone!"

"Oh? Is that so? ”

A playful smile rose on his lips, Leon had seen enough of this farce, he got up from the sofa, pulled out a long sword from the Qing Dynasty porcelain vase next to him, stretched it out and hooked Chen Xinxue's chin, and carefully studied the face before speaking:

"A face with excessive collagen loss, piled up with traces of dust and debauchery of life...... I don't know for what purpose, you took away the so-called 'biological son' of Song Bingjue, do you think you can make Song Bingjue change his mind about you? ”

Before she could speak, Leon gently removed his sword, but still left a bloody streak on her chin, causing her to scream.

“Shut up！”

The sharp, unpleasant sound drove Leon mad every minute, and he put his sword around her neck again:

"If you don't think about it, give me a little peace! If you go back with this child now, this child is the only one who can be accepted! ”

Seeing the bright killing intent revealed in the man's delicate and wanton eyebrows, Chen Xinxue realized that this sword was not just to scare her.

Her voice couldn't help but tremble:

"Y-What do you want me to do?"

"It doesn't look like you're hopelessly stupid."

Slightly satisfied, Leon's sword loosened slightly, and he said slowly:

"In the coming days, don't challenge my bottom line again, I will let people teach you what should be taught to you. And-"

Speaking of this, Leon's green eyes completely cooled, like a cold-blooded animal that was prey.

There is not much real respect in his words full of honorifics:

"Don't make noise here, you know?"

"Bingjue, where are you going?"

Today is Sunday, and it stands to reason that neither of them should have a job, Mu Wan'an looked at him with some concern:

"You've been in a hurry these days, is something wrong?"

"There are some things in the company that I need to look at, don't worry, there's nothing."

Song Bingjue, who stopped at the door, smiled at her, and his tone was gentle:

"Even if the company goes bankrupt, won't you still support me?"

"Don't say such unlucky things."

At this time, he could still joke with himself, Mu Wan'an breathed a sigh of relief, she watched him leave the house, and she was still a little lost in her heart.

“……”

Xiao Si, who was painting on the ground, pulled the hem of her clothes, Mu Goodnight's expression gradually became gentle, and she touched Xiao Si's head:

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm just feeling a little tired."

The child in front of him can always perceive her subtle mood changes, Mu Wan'an looked at his delicate jade face, and showed a smile:

"Looking at you, I often have the illusion that I always think that I am your biological mother...... It's ridiculous that I've been dreaming about my pregnancy lately. ”

Hearing her words, Xiao Si tilted his head and thought for a moment, and then wrote on the paper:

"You were originally my mother, Wanwan, do you want to leave me?"

Seeing his words, Mu Wan'an couldn't help laughing, she picked Xiao Si up from the ground, and pinched his face again:

"The little brother who played with you last time, he is also your brother now, let's video chat with Uncle Shen and the little brother later, okay?"

As soon as she finished speaking, the doorbell rang, and the housekeeper who was watching from the side hurriedly walked over to open the door, and Ning Weiwei's delicate but tired face was revealed at the door:

"Good night, I came here so presumptuously, I don't know if it bothered you?"

"Ning Weiwei? How did you get here? ”

Seeing her, Mu Wan'an was indeed a little surprised, but thinking that Li Nian's grandfather's house was also in Yulong Bay, he couldn't help but be relieved:

"You're here to visit the senior's grandfather, right? Those who come are guests, please come in and take a seat. ”

With that, Mu Wan'an put Xiao Si on the ground, motioned for him to play by himself, and then poured her a cup of tea himself:

"This is Lushan Yunmist, I don't know if you like it or not."

Holding the tea in her hand, Ning looked at the decoration of the villa slightly, and when she met Mu Wan's puzzled gaze, she smiled bitterly as if she had just woken up from a dream:

"Actually, it's nothing...... Li Nian refused to see me, I had a closed door just now, and I had nowhere to go, so I could only come here to find you. ”

"Senior...... The senior should have let me go, you just need to take advantage of the opportunity now. But if he really won't marry you, I don't think you should hang yourself from a tree all the time. ”

Sighing, Mu Wan'an felt that he still had to stop talking on this kind of issue:

"Compared with Li Nian, you should think more about your future."

"If I could let go, I would have let go a long time ago."

Shaking his head, stroking the hot teacup in his hand one by one, Ning Weiwei's eyebrows were always shrouded in a layer of thrilling sorrow:

"The child is growing up in my womb day by day, and I don't want to kill this child just like that."

Glancing at the oil painting on the nearby wall, which depicted the Virgin and the Child, Ning's eyes sank slightly, and then pretended to be careless:

"I heard that you were married before, have you ever had children? I want to keep this child, but I'm afraid it will hurt too much during childbirth, can you tell me what it feels like? ”

"Why do you think that?"

Shaking her head with a smile, Mu Wannight didn't delve into the other meanings of her words, she sighed:

"I didn't have a baby, and now that I think about it, I didn't have a baby at the time, which was also a blessing. Otherwise, I will not be able to disconnect with the Xu family in my life. ”

"Really?"

Hearing her spit out that negative answer, Ning Weiwei's heart beat wildly, and a faint smile gradually appeared on her face:

"I see."