Mr. Xie, he loves me every day

Chapter 446 Tell the truth
Xie Mingyuan knew that Song Nian'an had been "admonished" by Song Yuening, so he was not in a hurry to get the answer from her mouth, but looked into her eyes quietly.

"Is Nian'an really thirsty?"

Song Nian'an didn't speak, his eyes were evasive, and he looked obviously guilty.

"I, I'm not very thirsty, it's just...Uncle Xie, don't you have to be busy with work?"

After Song Nian'an finished speaking, he was ready to jump out of Xie Mingyuan's arms, and then found an excuse for Xie Zitao to take him out of the office.

You can go anywhere, as long as you don't stay by Xie Mingyuan's side.

Song Nianan felt like crying but had no tears in her heart. She even began to pray, hoping that her mother would appear in front of them immediately and save her from the fire and water.

Why hadn't she noticed before that Uncle Xie was so good at tricking people?

Xie Mingyuan did not let Song Nian'an escape from his arms, but asked her to look at him, and then spoke in a deep tone.

"Nian'an, who am I?"

Song Nian'an blinked, his voice a little erratic.

"You are Uncle Xie, what's wrong? Why are you asking me this suddenly?"

Xie Mingyuan's hand fell on her head, and his tone was still the same as before. But if you listened carefully, you could hear the concern in his tone.

"You call me uncle, that's why I care about you, Nian'an, do you know how much weight you have lost in the past two days?"

"Your brother Zitao and I are just worried about you."

Song Nian'an was originally a little guilty and uneasy because he concealed the truth about Xie Mingyuan and Xie Zitao. Now when he heard Xie Mingyuan say this, he suddenly felt extremely guilty.

She lowered her head, bit her lip, and kept stirring with her hands, her voice as thin as a mosquito.

"I didn't hide it from you and Brother Zitao on purpose. It's just that my mother said that I can't tell you what happened at the Gu family, otherwise you will worry."

"Besides, nothing happened in the past two days. I just don't like that bad woman and her child. We have a little conflict..."

By the end of the conversation, Song Nian'an was so guilty that he did not dare to see Xie Mingyuan.

Xie Mingyuan looked at Song Nian'an's hesitant expression and knew that she had been shaken.

He raised his eyes and looked at Xie Zitao, who was not far away, his eyes flashing slightly. The latter immediately stepped forward with understanding and knelt down next to Song Nian'an.

"Nian An, my uncle and I are both worried about whether you and Teacher Song have been wronged in the Gu family. If you really don't want to talk about it, that's okay, as long as you are happy."

Song Nian'an blinked and turned to look in Xie Zitao's direction, the hesitation in his eyes deepening.

Can she really not tell Uncle Xie and Brother Zitao what happened at the Gu family?
The mother said that the reason she couldn't tell them was because she was afraid it would worry them.

And now, Xie Mingyuan and Xie Zitao showed such expressions in front of her, saying that they would be worried if they didn't know the truth of the matter.

Song Nian'an stirred the hem of his clothes tangledly, like a swinging scale, not knowing what choice he should make.

Xie Mingyuan and Xie Zitao looked at each other. Xie Mingyuan's expression was as calm and calm as ever, while Xie Zitao was obviously a little restless and eager to confirm what happened to Song Nian'an and Song Yuening.
But Xie Mingyuan calmly shook his head at him.

The more times like this, the more difficult it is to force Song Nian'an to make a choice.

It's best for Song Nian'an to decide whether to tell them what happened to the Gu family. If she really didn't want to, then he and Xie Zitao wouldn't force her.

However, he will not directly rewrite the story because of this. He will use his own method to investigate the matter.

After a long time, Song Nian'an seemed to have finally figured it out, and finally spoke, looking at Xie Mingyuan with some embarrassment.

"Uncle Xie, brother Zitao, I can tell you what happened when my mother and I were at the Gu family, but... you can't tell your mother that I said this, okay?"

After all, Song Nian'an still couldn't bear to see Xie Mingyuan and Xie Zitao being so anxious about their affairs, so under their gazes, she briefly summarized what happened in the past few days and told them.

"... Anyway, that's how it is. Uncle Xie, brother Zitao, don't be angry, and don't worry about me. Although that bad woman and that nasty ghost Chen Qianmo are very annoying, we have all moved out from the Gu family now, so It’s not a big deal.”

Song Nian'an said, subconsciously raising his hand and touching the back of his head.

There should have been a big bag there, but it has faded away now, but Song Nianan still sometimes has the illusion that the bag is still there.

Song Nian'an was thinking about asking Xie Zitao to help him see if there was that thing on the back of his head, but before he could speak, a big hand was already covering the back of his head.

Song Nian'an blinked and looked up at Xie Mingyuan, with a bit of confusion in his eyes.

"Uncle Xie, what's wrong?"

Xie Mingyuan's big palm covered the back of Song Nian'an's head. The warm temperature made Song Nian'an feel warm on the back of her head. She squinted her eyes comfortably and rubbed against Xie Mingyuan's palm twice.

"Does it still hurt?"

Xie Mingyuan's abrupt words made Song Nian'an half-open her eyes and look at him. After a moment of reaction, she understood what Xie Mingyuan was asking, so she slowly shook her head and responded with a sweet voice.

"It doesn't hurt. It happened several days ago. How could it still hurt? Uncle Xie, I'm very resilient. You don't have to worry about me."

Xie Mingyuan's face remained calm, but the darkness in his eyes deepened little by little, as if a storm was brewing.

He can keep his composure, but that doesn't mean that Xie Zitao can keep his mind calm like him.

When he heard that Song Nian'an was pushed down by the brat named Chen Qianmo at Gu's house, and the back of his head was injured, and that he finally recovered and was able to eat what he wanted, but was snatched away by that brat, he had already endured it. He couldn't help but speak.

"Nian'an, is there no one to take care of that brat who bullies you like this? Have you told your grandparents, have they made the decision for you?"

When Song Nian'an heard Xie Zitao's question, the smile on his face disappeared little by little. Finally, because he was not happy, the corners of his lips pursed into a straight line.

She lowered her head and looked at the hem of her clothes, and her voice was much softer than before.

"My grandparents also feel sorry for me, but there is nothing they can do. They all have their own difficulties, so..."

So of course she was wronged.

Xie Mingyuan didn't expect to hear such words from Song Nian'an. He subconsciously withdrew his hand. The other hand on the armrest had slowly tightened, and his knuckles were a little white.

He originally thought that Father Gu and Mother Gu would take good care of Song Yuening and Song Nianan when they returned home.

But he never expected that such a thing would happen.

However, Song Nian'an is still so sensible, so sensible that it makes people feel distressed.

He didn't know how Song Yuening was feeling, but he knew that she would definitely be no less wronged than Song Nian'an.