When Qi Su returned home, Chen Jin was reading the newspaper at home.

In the current era of intelligence, basically no one subscribes to paper newspapers, only Qi Hongguang has followed this habit and influenced Chen Jin.

Seeing him come back, Chen Jin said unhappily: "You pushed people away with your own hands and now you are entangled, but if the other party is a normal brain, he will not give you a good face." ”

Qi Su put the file bag on the table and said casually: "Do you think the Ye family can be alone in what happened back then?" ”

"I'll tell you Weiwei, what are you talking about Ye Yin doing." Chen Jin pointed to the largest page, "Without your people's careers, what did you do to trap people at home back then, and you really want to make me angry to death one by one." ”

Qi Su raised her eyes, "That's what she wants." ”

Chen Jin looked at his upright appearance, and sighed, "You deserve not to catch up with your wife." ”

Qi Su had obviously heard similar words countless times, and he sat down by himself as if he were in the ear, clicking on the documents on the desktop, his hands shaking.

"This is the result of Song Zhiwei's child and me."

……

Song Zhiwei waited all day and didn't wait for Qi Su's figure.

She went from being nervous to calmly blocking the soldiers, and finally evolved into being casual, and successfully let Xiaoyu sleep on the bed next to her.

In the second half of the night, estimating that Qi Su was unlikely to come, she took a few escorts home.

As a result, as soon as the person left, a miserable white face was posted outside the door of the ward, lined with the corridor lights behind him, like a demon from hell.

Song Zhiwei was startled, and just as he was about to protect Xiaoyu, he saw Qi Su coming in with the chill of late autumn, and the expression on his whole face seemed to be frozen with a layer of ice ballast, but he didn't realize it himself, and it was a little distorted.

Qi Su didn't speak after entering the ward, put a file bag on the table, and stared straight at Song Zhiwei.

This indescribable silence made people even more unbearable, and Song Zhiwei felt like a beast that had been locked by a shotgun, unable to move at all.

Song Zhiwei subconsciously went to get the document bag, but someone held her hand down, Qi Su seemed to smile, "It seems that you already know what is in here?" ”

"I don't know, and I don't want to know." Song Zhiwei couldn't let go of her hand, so she could only pretend to be calm.

Qi Su looked at her, and then leaned over slightly, "I have to say that you are very smart, Pei Zhi can help you replace things, but this time, I stared at the whole time, and he didn't have a chance at all." ”

Song Zhiwei closed her eyes, "So what?" ”

"He's my son."

In just six words, Song Zhiwei's heart shrunk into a ball, she looked at the depressed Qi Su, and didn't know how to speak.

The prepared explanation and anger have evolved into an inexplicable powerlessness, sitting in front of the person she once loved deeply, she saved her from fire and water and pushed her into the abyss, and now, transformed into a dragon ready to take away her spiritual sustenance.

Song Zhiwei grabbed the sheet next to her, "No, he is my own child, and I exchanged half my life from the line of life and death, and it has nothing to do with you." ”

Qi Su was stunned, to be honest, he was unbelievable when he saw the results with Chen Jin at that time, he didn't believe that such a woman who would rather die than have anything to do with him and take medicine every time would leave this child.

But the clear date of birth on the report proves that this is the child they conceived two months before the divorce and was later chosen by Song Zhiwei.

He didn't know what had happened in between, he didn't know what struggles she had made, the only thing he wanted to do was get everything back on track.

"I'm his biological father, and he has half of my blood in him." Qi Su repeated, "He's my child." ”

Song Zhiwei looked at his complicated expression and said in a cold voice: "So what, have you fulfilled your responsibilities for a day since you were pregnant, but you just provided a sperm, do you think you can pick the fruit at will when it is ripe?" ”

Qi Su: "You didn't give me a chance. ”

"It's you who don't believe it." Song Zhiwei said: "You would rather believe that Xie Jingjiu and I are not innocent, and you don't admit that it is yours, Qi Su, make a face." ”

Qi Su opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything.

Song Zhiwei smiled, she knew what Qi Su meant, she was suddenly interested in wanting to make up for the lost four years, or she felt that she was unwilling to divorce at that time, so she wanted to start over, and she wanted to pick up a son for nothing.

She said word by word: "You hear clearly, his name is Song Yu, and he is my child from blood or law, even if I remarry, I will not let him change other people's names, as for you, it is even more delusional." ”