"Why should I be responsible for him? Good night, you are too virgin. ”

While inspecting her son's injuries, Chen Xinxue laughed at her innocence, and her eyes swept over this expressionless little monster:

"It is already a great kindness for a sick child to be able to receive the best education and enjoy all the glory and wealth at the age of the Song family. Do you want me to be responsible for his life? Why? ”

"You!"

I didn't expect her to speak so viciously, Mu Wan'an couldn't help but look at Song Bingjue, she had the last glimmer of hope:

"Song Bingjue, don't you have anything to say about this?"

He ...... Indeed, he is my own son. ”

Glancing at the boy who was protected by Chen Xinxue in his arms, Song Bingjue's eyebrows were heavy, and his tone was not without heaviness:

"As for Xiao Si, I will naturally continue to raise it, you don't have to worry."

"What do you mean by that?"

Mu Wan'an only felt that something suddenly collapsed in her heart, and she looked at him in disbelief:

"Even if Xiao Si is not your child, but you brought him up with your own hands, can the feelings of these few years really be erased at will?"

"We have all decided to keep this child to raise, we are already benevolent, and we can let him continue to stay here, what is he not satisfied with?"

Seeing that Mu Goodnight still had to fight for Song Xiaosi, Chen Xinxue couldn't help but interject, she stared at the woman who was protecting the dead child:

"Biological nature is different, and besides, in what capacity are you saying these words here? Who are you this child? When will it be your turn to speak about the internal affairs of the Song family? ”

"Me! I ......"

She almost blurted out that she was Song Bingjue's girlfriend, but seeing that he didn't mean to speak for her, and Chen Xinxue was his ex-wife, she could only reluctantly say:

"I'm a friend of Song Bingjue, and I also watched Xiao Si grow up all the way, Xiao Si is not a bad boy, he just can't accept this fact for a while."

"Can't accept this fact to be able to do this to my son?"

Her eyes turned viciously at the dead child again, Chen Xinxue put her child on the ground distressedly, and then looked at Mu Goodnight:

"I see that you are also very interested in Xiao Si, I heard that you adopted a little beggar before? It's not surprising to adopt another one now. If you really like this child, take it back! ”

As soon as she spoke, Mu Wan'an quickly covered Xiao Si's ears, she didn't know what else this woman would say:

"He has a father of his own, so why should he need me? If there is a day, I will not hesitate to take him away. ”

"Bingjue, did you hear that?"

She was fighting against herself right now, Chen Xinxue smiled coldly on her face, and said sweetly:

"She's blaming you. Speaking of which, since we have agreed to let Xiao Si stay, why are you so aggressive? ”

“…… If Miss Chen can uphold her motherly heart and not say that she can treat him as her own, as long as she does not treat him as a thorn in the flesh, I still have nothing to say. ”

Staying by Song Bingjue's side is undoubtedly the best choice for Xiao Si.

Glancing at Xiao Si, who threw her eyes on Song Bingjue, Mu Wanxin felt a cramp, and she was really powerless about the current situation.

"Miss Mu is too worried."

Seeing that she finally couldn't support it anymore, Chen Xinxue finally showed a smug smile, and she said with a smile:

"As long as you don't come over often to say these words, I will naturally treat Xiao Si well. Don't get me wrong—you'll still be a frequent guest in the future, and you're welcome. ”

"No need."

Her hypocrisy has been revealed.

Glancing at the man with a solemn face, even if Mu Wanye had a thousand doubts and doubts in his heart, he could only temporarily press it down:

"Since you still have things to deal with, then I'll take my leave."

After speaking, she leaned into Xiao Si's ear and said a few words, and then picked up her bag and left quickly.

Today, all of this came too fast and too fast.

Mu Wan'an suppressed the thoughts in his heart, first Ning Weiwei came to visit from a different place, and then Chen Xinxue, who came back from the dead, came back with Song Bingjue's real son...... They talked for three full hours.

For three hours, she trembled and walked on thin ice below.

But I don't know what the result will be in the end.

The next day.

I was in a trance at work all day, Mu Wannight marked the wrong data several times when drawing, Song Jiajia didn't know why, and couldn't help but laugh at her:

"You're sicksick, aren't you? Why are you so delirious? It's not just been a few days since we reconciled, why is this happening again? ”

With a sigh, Mu Wan'an glanced at the results of her work, and simply put down the work at hand first, she said lightly:

"You don't know yet, Song Bingjue's ex-wife is back. Also with a child. ”

"Isn't his ex-wife dead? How could he still come back with a child? ”

Hearing the news, Song Jiajia's eyes widened, she didn't expect this kind of thing to happen at this time:

"Could it be that once upon a time it was a fraud? Or is this person a fake? ”

"If it's fake, how can Song Bingjue not see it? She has a paternity certificate, and Song Bingjue also looks like the two have known each other for a long time, which shows that this is indeed true. ”

Closing her eyes, Mu Wanye only felt that her mind was mixed, and there was no clarity, she leaned back on the back of the office chair:

"Actually, I also think it's a bit strange, and I want to try to understand him...... However, I don't want to be so silently hidden. I just want to wait for an explanation now. ”

"Didn't he explain or communicate with you properly after this happened?"

Puzzled by Song Bingjue's behavior, Song Jiajia couldn't help but ask, and she also noticed that there was something wrong with the way the two got along:

"He's always been like this? Or is it just about it? ”

"It's always been like this...... I sometimes wonder if I'm not being tolerant enough for him. Am I thinking too much? ”

All day today, Mu Wannight was waiting for her mobile phone to ring, but she never waited, her clear eyes were full of deep disappointment:

"However, I am an ordinary person, I have no way to keep myself out of it, he is not willing to tell me anything, why?"

"Maybe he doesn't want you to get involved in these things, right? After all, his ex-wife is not an easy character to deal with, and this deliberate concealment may have good intentions. ”

Although she is usually "persuaded to leave but not persuaded to divide" on the Internet, but when she met it in real life, Song Jiajia still couldn't see her miss such a "not bad" man:

"You can ask somewhere, and maybe he'll tell you."

"The last time I came back from Jiwushan, I asked him what Li Nian used to threaten him."

Thinking of what happened last time, Mu Wan'an held his head, and his mood became more and more disheartened:

"At that time, I had just reconciled with him, and it was the time of love, but he still refused to tell me. I was like, what's something I can't know? Why do you have to hide it from me? You know, this feeling of being hidden from the whole world is really terrible. ”

"If it happened to me, I wouldn't be able to accept it."

Sighing, Song Jiajia didn't know what angle to comfort her, she picked up her mobile phone from the table and handed it to Mu Goodnight:

"But in any case, I think it's one thing to ask him if he'll tell you; Whether you ask or not is another matter. ”

took the phone and looked at Song Bingjue's column in the contacts, Mu Wannight hesitated several times, but still sent his own questions:

"Can you tell me what the hell is going on? I would like an explanation. ”

After sending it, she breathed a sigh of relief, but she became more and more suspenseful:

"I'm just afraid that this text message will sink into the sea and never be returned."

As soon as she finished speaking, the mobile phone rang, Song Jiajia was stunned for a moment, and after seeing the caller's name displayed on the screen, she hurriedly signaled to her:

"Answer the phone! What are you doing stunned? ”

Under her urging, Mu Wan'an picked up the phone, and Chen Xinxue's calm and implicit smug voice came from there:

"Miss Mu, the text message you sent to my husband is a little too ambiguous, isn't it?"

"Miss Chen, did you go through the remarriage procedures so quickly? Now that my relationship with Mr. Song is not over, I think that whether it is for you or for me, I have the right to ask him for clarification. ”

Unexpectedly, she picked up the phone, this mobile phone is Song Bingjue's personal mobile phone, why is it held in her hand?

The hand holding the mobile phone gradually tightened, Mu Wan's face was mocking like never before, Song Jiajia on the side saw that something was wrong, and found her other hand clenched.

"The remarriage procedures and ceremonies will be announced in a while, good night, you can wait and see. As for the explanation you want, I can certainly tell you, but, do you think you can afford that fact? ”

Glancing at the man who was taking a bath, Chen Xinxue walked out of the room with her mobile phone and closed the door again:

"There may be something you don't want to know."

"What else I can't afford today? Regardless of whether he remarries you or not, shouldn't he be responsible for our relationship? ”

Her words made Mu Wan'an can't help but hang her heart, and she pretended to be calm:

"Do you want to say that if it weren't for the fact that I was able to take care of Xiao Si, he would be with me?"

"If that's the case, you're of some practical use. It's a pity that the truth is far worse than you think. ”

An inexplicable smile floated, Chen Xinxue looked at the maid who was playing with her son, and the luxuriously decorated living room, all of which finally returned to her hands.