Hundreds of millions of heirs force marriage step by step: I don't want you to capture me

Chapter 134 The cold mother and child meet

Crown Hills,

After Song Dezhi rented the Crown Villa to Lu Xiyue's cousin, he never cared about it again. Song Dezhi didn't even look at the rent given by the cousin, and directly asked her to transfer all the money to the "Baby Come Home" foundation in the future. account.

Song Dezhi has only been to this place a few times. It's an unfamiliar place that smells of rich people everywhere. Somewhere in his heart, there is a heartache and sourness. Song Dezhi's hands holding the steering wheel are shaking.

The Porsche car in front finally stopped in front of their familiar villa. She sat in the car, staring at the European-style street lights in the courtyard, not knowing how to face all this.

Someone came out of the villa and brought Xue Zhongyang's wheelchair. Xue Zhongyang was carried into the wheelchair. Seeing that she hadn't got out of the car, Xue Zhongyang pushed the wheelchair over.

dong dong...

Xue Zhongyang clasped his hands, tapped Song Dezhi's car glass lightly, and reminded, "Zhizhi, we're here, it's time to get out of the car."

"I wanted to sell this house at first." She said this abruptly.

He answered indifferently, "Well, why don't you sell it? This house is more valuable."

"Your uncle, why isn't my name written on the real estate certificate? You are the head of the household, and I have no right to dispose of this house at all. You don't know that I..." The voice stopped abruptly, what was she doing?She almost told Xue Zhongyang about the hardships of the past. Obviously, their current relationship, which is close to the cold war, is really not suitable for this kind of intimate talk.

Xue Zhongyang frowned, thought for a while, and said softly, "Okay!"

"It's cold outside, let's go in."

Xue Zhongyang saw Song Dezhi sitting there with a dazed look. He stretched out his hand and held her hand on the steering wheel. It was cold, and his brows frowned even tighter.

"Zhong Yang!"

"Ok?"

The moment the eyes meet, thousands of words seem to be condensed in this eye.

Xue Zhongyang bowed his face, his black eyes contained deep affection, he opened the car door, and the distance between the two of them got closer, "After all, come on, call my name again, I want to hear..." He leaned closer to her Beside her ears, a charming voice as warm as wine exhaled lightly, dazzled her heart for a moment.

Her eyes were clouded with mist.

"Hey, call me again... I like to hear you call my name..." Seeing that she was silent, he asked again, stroking her face gently with his slender and beautiful hands.

The distance between his face and hers was less than an inch, and his thin and sharp lips could feel the warmth and fragrance of her breath.

"Xue Zhongyang, don't leave me, okay? We're in City A, a family of three living a good life, okay? I won't quarrel with you anymore, I won't quarrel with you, okay?" She showed a rare softness.

"Are you okay?" After a long time, she asked him in a trembling voice, her chaotic heartbeat almost burned her chest.

As long as he promises her, at this moment, she chooses to forgive.Just because she loves him deeply, she is willing to wrong her heart, just for the tenderness at this moment and the stability in this world.

"In short, I will return to Hong Kong in a while. I will stay in Hong Kong most of the time in the future. Don't worry, I will visit you often. Just treat me as a business trip."

When he left Hong Kong, his grandfather said that he would come back to beg him.

Let him think of the bargaining chips.

At that time, he couldn't understand the reason for the determination in his grandfather's tone.It turned out that he held a trump card in his hand - Xue Yanze!

He, or Xue Yanze, one of them must dedicate everything to Xinchang and the Xue family.

No matter how reluctant Xue Zhongyang was, it was impossible for his young son to shoulder those heavy responsibilities.None of the close relatives of Xue's family is a fuel-efficient lamp.His son was only three years old, but he was taught by his grandfather to be rigid and lifeless.He wants to be a good father, and Song Dezhi wants to be a good mother.His son should follow the lively Song Dezhi, and grow up to have Song Dezhi's optimistic and cheerful temperament.

"Are you going to settle in Hong Kong in the future?"

"It's not considered a settlement, where you and your children are is my home. However, I will be in Hong Kong most of the time."

Xue Zhongyang didn't intend to hide it from her, "My grandfather is getting old, and the business over there needs someone to take care of him. I have to go back...in the future...yes, very busy."

Grandpa forbade him to tell Song Dezhi the truth, which was part of the deal.His grandfather didn't like Song Dezhi, and wanted to match him with a woman who was worthy of the Xue family's young mistress, selfishly wanting to use the suspicion between them to break them up.

He doesn't want a woman who is strict, gentle on the surface, and scheming by the city government inside. He only wants a simple, cheerful woman like Song Dezhi.

Song Dezhi has a stubborn temper, and many things are difficult to ease.

However, he does not let go!
Death will not let go of this woman's hand.

He is also greedy, and he also wants to live a happy life.

"You said: If a man really loves me, he will never leave me, no matter how difficult the situation is.

Xue Zhongyang, you abandoned me four years ago, can you explain that you don't love me, or you don't love me deeply enough? "

"In short, I didn't abandon you, I never abandoned you. I told you, I had a car accident and fell into a coma. "

"No one told me! I'm your wife, right? But your ex-wife never informed me. It was your ex-wife who took care of you for four years!"

"It's Ziyue's fault."

"There's nothing wrong, right? People have selfishness. You see, I also have selfishness. I also want to keep you in City A, and I don't want you to go back to Hong Kong."

The pain and confusion in Song Dezhi's eyes disappeared, and the eyes were clear, and the charming sentiment just now disappeared even more.

"Xue Zhongyang, we can't be together, it's not that I don't love you anymore, it's just that you can't give me what I want!"

"what do you want?"

"..."

"What I want, you can never give!"

Song Dezhi suddenly laughed, with beautiful eyes, "Mr. Xue, please step aside, I have to wash my face and reapply my makeup. I have to make a good first impression on my son. "

"what do you want?"

"You want to know?" She leaned close to his ear, giggling, "I won't tell you!"

In just a moment, she almost forgave him.They don't fit like an Alto doesn't fit a Porsche.

"What are you afraid of?" Xue Zhongyang held her arm very hard.

"I'm not afraid!"

"You are afraid!"

"What am I afraid of? I earn a lot of money now, and I can support myself! Even if you are missing, I can live alone!"

Xue Zhongyang's eyes relaxed, "This time, I will never disappear from your life again!"

"Huh! You also said that you would never leave me! As a result, you left for four years. You were in a coma, and you thought you were right. But, I waited for four years. During these four years, my pain, my Despair, when I was in the most difficult time, you were not by my side...Xue Zhongyang, look, you are just in a coma, you didn't leave me on purpose at all. You are not wrong, but I still can't help feeling resentful you."

"I see."

"You do not understand!"

"..."

"You have your love as a last resort, I am afraid that one day, your love is your last resort, and you have to abandon me again!"

"Never!"

"Then don't go, stay here! Didn't you say, do you have a younger brother? Just let him inherit the family business. We don't need so much money, and I can support myself. I can support myself very well." Yes, I don't need luxury houses and cars, luxuries."

"Sorry, I promised my grandpa."

"kindness."

She struggled, but he didn't let her go.

"Let go!"

"No matter what you say today, it can't stop me from getting you again!" Xue Zhongyang's panting was low and rapid, and before she could refute, his moist kiss had blocked her lips——

Song Dezhi was dumbfounded.

In Song Dezhi's eyes, Xue Zhongyang's thick long eyelashes looked like the wings of a butterfly, blinking gently, he held her face in his arms, and kissed her fiercely.

Xue Zhongyang has always been gentle and has never kissed her like this.

This kiss did not arouse Song Dezhi's memory, but instead made Song Dezhi start to wonder if the man in front of him was really her Xue Zhongyang?

The man who was gentle and spoiled him lawlessly?

"Master Xue, the young master is here."

He quickly let go of Song Dezhi's lips, but he didn't see the confusion in Song Dezhi's eyes, what he saw was desolation and indifference.

His heart skipped a beat.

Song Dezhi froze, turned his head slowly, and saw a very handsome little boy standing beside the black business car.

She forgot the quarrel with Xue Zhongyang just now, forgot Xue Zhongyang's abrupt kiss just now, she only had that little person in her eyes.

Xue Zhongyang also saw his son for the first time.

The video does not have the shock of seeing it with his own eyes. This is his son, his only child in this world, the only child who flows through his blood and inherits his appearance.

A woman in her 30s held Xue Yanze's hand and came to Xue Zhongyang, and said to Xue Yanze, "Yanze, this is your daddy. I took you to the hospital to see your daddy a few times, do you remember? "

Xue Yanze looked at Xue Zhongyang, and said in a steady voice, "I remember! He looks a lot like me."

Xue Zhongyang: ...

Hearing this, Wei Jin laughed loudly, "You should be the one who looks like your daddy! He is your daddy, and with your daddy, you will be born!"

"Are you discussing with me whether the chicken lays the egg or the egg lays the chicken?" Xue Yanze stared at Wei Jin with no extra expression on his face.

Xue Zhongyang calmed down, took Song Dezhi's hand, and introduced to his son, "Xiao Ze, this is your mother. Her name is Song Dezhi. I told you when I video chatted with you."

Xue Yanze's eyes moved to Song Dezhi's body, his expression didn't change much, but Song Dezhi was completely dumbfounded. She knew what she should say at this time, but she couldn't say anything, she just looked at him greedily. Looking at him, wanting to firmly imprint everything about him in her mind, her nimble eyes gradually became dizzy with dense mist.

　I recommend An An's old article "No Discount for Abandoned Wives: Refusal to Marry a Second-Hand Husband", Xue Yanze's young fiancée is in it.

　　


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