"Why?" chewing these three words playfully, Yan Jin slowly got up from the hanging chair lazily, and gathered the dark coffee-colored shawl, like a noble lady from the Middle Ages, and the nobility of that body was natural.

Song Huan, who was standing in front of her, was like an eldest lady who was not allowed to marry her beloved, her eyes were red and stubbornly staring, begging for an answer.

"Why do I think so?" Gently stroking the hair on her shawl, it seemed that she was really thinking about the answer to the question, and that appearance was really like a student facing the last big question of the exam and trying to figure out how to solve it.

"Feng Ling, I suddenly I don't seem to understand you" Song Huan couldn't understand Yan Jin who was standing in front of her now, at this moment in her eyes, her best friend Feng Ling for many years was surrounded by a thick fog, making herself unreal, unable to distinguish between truth and falsehood.

Thinking of Yan Jin sending his son away, Song Huan couldn't help but cry, one after another tears flowed out of his eyes, and finally connected into a line, but he also had to tighten his teeth and not show his weakness.

A silence crept between the two, and the confrontation was extraordinarily silent, without the deafening or weeping and weak questioning of the imagination.

"Ah Huan, I've already sent Nan Nan away, it's useless for you to question me now, of course, if you want to get back your one-night stand with a certain man and witness how you are a messy child, you can enter YS" Yan Jin smiled, not at all feeling how hurtful what he said.

In Song Huan's eyes, Yan Jin was the most gentle woman she had ever seen, but now this woman said the most hurtful words in the world.

She said she was in a mess?!

He opened his eyes wide and covered his mouth and looked at his eyes in disbelief, "Feng Ling, I didn't expect Nan Nan to be in my eyes, and I would be like this in your eyes"

"What? Isn't that right? At the beginning, it was you who went to chuang with others, and the marriage contract with Xia Li'an was also made by you desperately, why can't you bear the loneliness when the young master of the Xia family dies? Don't you feel sorry for Li'an? ”

Smack-

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry I didn't mean to hit you...... I, I ......" Song Huan looked at his hand with a shocked face, and just slapped Yan Jin here, "I don't want to...... I'm not, not on purpose......"

"Huh?" Yan Jin covered the place where he had just been fanned, where there was now a hot pain, "Didn't you mean it?" Are you saying that you didn't fan me on purpose, or did you deliberately climb into the Ye family's helmsman's bed? Why do you think you're so jian? ”

"Why didn't you go back to the Song family after you came back? You don't have a face, do you? Xia Li'an died for you four years ago, but four years later, you came back with a child, and that child was not Xia Li'an's, you didn't dare to go back to the Song family, you care about others pointing fingers at you, you care about the people of the Xia family knowing"

“……”

"What you care more about is how Yun Nuannuan will discredit you after she knows about it, she didn't rob you back then, so she smeared your imagination and made your goddess's name almost ruined, you said that if she knew about it this time, would you no longer be able to mix in the imperial capital circle?"

“……”

"After all, a clean-up lady of the Song family, but she came back with a child, if you don't have that child, no one will know about how dirty you are, right?

Isn't it good for you that I help you get the child away? ”