Chapter 230 The truth of the year

Song Wanning asked: "And then?"

"So the time for the court session was postponed and moved to the afternoon."

"Okay, I see, is there anything else?"

"No, then I'll hang up first."

"it is good."

After Chen Shaoyuan hung up the phone, Song Wanning didn't tell Wen Jingxing either, anyway, she had already put the phone on speakerphone.

When putting the phone in the car drawer, Song Wanning inevitably skipped Wen Jingxing's phone wallpaper.

She was also a little curious about what kind of wallpaper a person like Wen Jingxing would use, but in the end, she saw that the wallpaper of the other party looked like a photo taken with her.

And it was some time ago, when I was shooting with fans at the Huatian in the center of Huadu.

Why hadn't she seen this photo before?

Wen Jingxing noticed that her movements stopped, and turned his head to see what she was doing.

Seeing Song Wanning staring at the wallpaper, he knowingly asked, "What are you looking at?"

"When was this photo taken? It's beautiful."

"Remember when we were leaving, you took a fan along the way? She gave it to me."

Song Wanning still remembered that when the little girl got out of the car, she expressed excitedly that she wanted to give something to Wen Jingxing.

She was still wondering why Wen Jingxing refused to accept it at first, but why he accepted it later. It turned out to be a group photo of the two of them.

"Why do you use it as a screen saver..."

"Because it looks good."

Wen Jingxing didn't say it because Song Wanning in the photo is very pretty.

Song Wanning was stunned for a while before she realized, "Jing Xing, haven't you lost your memory? Why do you remember the past?"

"Well... Recently, I have recovered a little bit of my previous memory every day."

Wen Jingxing thought for a while, and still answered like this.

He didn't tell her directly that he had actually fully recovered.

"Really!?!"

Song Wanning's eyes were bright, joy and excitement filled her mood at the same time.

Could it be that kid Heyi didn't lie to her!

As long as Wen Jingxing gets closer to her, will he really recover?
"Well, really."

Song Wanning asked: "Then do you know who I am to you?"

"I know."

Song Wanning was even happier. Did Wen Jingxing really remember that she was just his fiancee?
In the next second, Song Wanning heard Wen Jingxing say: "You are my wife."

Song Wanning's expression froze in an instant. It seemed that Wen Jingxing hadn't fully recovered yet, and she still needed to take care of her.

Seeing her like this, Wen Jingxing said, "Since the court session will be held in the afternoon, let me take you to buy desserts and have another cup of milk tea by the way. Let's go for a walk outside and go to the court when the time is up."

As soon as she heard that there was something delicious, Song Wanning regained her spirits, "Milk tea? What is milk tea?"

"It's what girls like."

"Then let's go!"

Song Wanning had just finished speaking, but her cell phone rang the next second. She saw that it was Xu Lang calling, and immediately connected.

"Hey, uncle, why did you call me?"

"Wanning, where are you now?"

Song Wanning glanced at Wen Jingxing next to her, and said directly, "I'm in Jing Xing's car, and we're going to drink milk tea."

As a result, it was something that could be resolved with just a phone call. Xu Lang insisted on going to the milk tea shop to meet Song Wanning, and he stayed until the afternoon.

The business in the milk tea shop is very good today, and there are many customers throughout the afternoon.

Song Wanning chose a table in the corner to sit.

This is a square table, as soon as Song Wanning sat in, Xu Lang followed suit, and Wen Jingxing had to sit opposite.

But Wen Jingxing didn't say anything, and ordered milk tea for everyone on the phone.

Due to the large number of people and the long waiting time, Xu Lang and Song Wanning mentioned the matter of the Song family.

"Wanning, those members of the Song family haven't harassed you recently, have they?"

"No, just ask me to go back to the Song family."

"Tell you to go back? There must be nothing good. They will go to court soon, and they will probably use you as an excuse. You should not go."

Xu Lang's eyes darkened slightly, the impression the Song family left on him was really bad.

Song Wanning replied, "It's okay, uncle."

"No, you still don't want to see them."

"Uncle, I understand your worry, but the Song family still owes me something, and I need to get it back."

Both Xu Lang and Wen Jingxing frowned. Is there anything else going on in the Song family that I don't know about?

The two men looked at each other, and Xu Lang immediately asked first: "Is there anything else? You can tell uncle, and uncle will help you get it back!"

As he said that, Xu Lang patted the table excitedly, attracting the short-term attention of the surrounding customers.

"Uncle, actually...my mother didn't suffer from a heart attack simply due to excessive fatigue."

"What's the meaning!?"

Xu Lang's face suddenly changed.

He had long been suspicious of this matter, but he couldn't find any evidence.

"My mother found out that my father was cheating..."

Having said that, Song Wanning stopped.

And Xu Lang's eyes widened, "This shameless Song Zijiang! If I had known that I should have died and brought my sister back, I shouldn't have listened to my sister's words and softened my heart..."

There was a trace of regret in his eyes.

Then she said to Song Wanning: "Understood, I will send someone to investigate this matter."

"Ah."

Song Wanning complied. She wanted to go back to the Song family this time just to get the hair of these three people for a paternity test.

And she knew that a paternity test alone was not enough. Although modern technology was much more advanced than her previous life, the result of the test was 100% correct.

But in order to avoid more troubles for Song Zijiang, she must prepare sufficient evidence.

Song Wanning said again: "So uncle, I must go back to the Song family, and I also want to ask uncle for a favor. After I get the hair of these three people, you can send it to me for appraisal, and don't be discovered. It belongs to Song Zijiang, the sooner the result comes out, the better."

It was about Xu Xiangling, so Xu Lang agreed without thinking about it.

"Okay, this matter is on me, but I still have to go back to Song's house with you."

"You don't need uncle, it's the Song family that you're suing. It might be a little bad to go back to see them. I'll just go there with Jing Xing."

"He and you!?"

Xu Lang pointed to Wen Jingxing, Wen Jingxing said with a smile: "Uncle Xu, don't worry, I will take good care of Wanwan."

For a moment, Xu Lang frowned so much that he could almost kill him. Wouldn't it be better to just call Song Wanning?What do you have to call Wan Wan, and you call her so intimately!
At this time, Wen Jingxing and the others happened to be in line, so Wen Jingxing took the initiative to get milk tea.

Looking at his back, Xu Lang suddenly approached Song Wanning and said, "Wanning, do you really think Wen Jingxing is a good match?"

In Xu Lang's eyes, an unequal marriage relationship is not good.

Although the Xu family is not as good as the Wen family, they are considered wealthy, but Song Wanning is the only one, and the entire Song family regards Song Wanning as a bad person.

He was really worried that after Song Wanning married, she would be bullied by the Wen family.

(End of this chapter)

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