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Chapter 124 I'm Not Going to Listen to Your Explanation
Song Xiaoyuan turned around and saw Song Yan coming out in his pajamas, staring in surprise, "Why did I call you and didn't answer when you were inside?"

"I just...didn't hear it." Song Yan replied guiltily, glancing backwards from the corner of his eyes from time to time, and secretly clenched the corners of his clothes with his hands.

Song Xiaoyuan looked at her suspiciously, "Is this really the case?"

"Yeah." Afraid that he would think about something more, or that Fu Hanshen would come out and bump into each other later, Song Yan hurriedly took Song Xiaoyuan's hand, "Let's go back to the room."

Song Xiaoyuan always felt that she was really strange now, and glanced suspiciously at the bathroom, but he didn't notice anything, so Song Yan led him to his room.

After the mother and son left, Fu Hanshen, who had tidied himself up, came out wearing a bathrobe, his face was still ugly and livid, and his eyes were filled with unrestrained anger.

**
In the room, Song Yan took off Song Xiaoyuan's shoes, and the little guy climbed onto the bed, still curiously asking, "Why does it take you so long to take a shower?"

Song Yan really didn't want to ask him this question, so he replied vaguely, "I take a bath...it's slower."

"You lied to me?" Song Xiaoyuan looked at her suspiciously, "You never took a bath for such a long time before."

"It's a bit longer this time." Song Yan took off his shoes and went to bed, took the pillows and laid them down beside him, afraid that he would continue to ask, raised his eyebrows and said, "Can I tell you a story?"

"If it's the story of Snow White and the prince, forget it." Song Xiaoyuan snuggled into the quilt, expressing his dislike for it, it's only the little girls in his class like to hear it, and he's not a girl!
Song Yan was discouraged, well, he was rejected by his son.

It was getting late, and the little guy was really sleepy. Covered with a quilt, his eyelids folded together, and turned off the wall lamp and desk lamp. Song Yan petted his little hair, and kissed the little guy's eyelids, " Good night."

Song Xiaoyuan, who hadn't fully fallen asleep, was greatly satisfied by her kiss. He turned over happily and covered Song Yan like an octopus. His small mouth curled into an arc, which was very beautiful. fall asleep.

Song Yan was also a little sleepy, too tired from tossing in the bathroom, and soon closed his eyes heavily.

However, not long after, the door was pushed open from the outside, and a man walked in with steady footsteps.

Song Yan didn't sleep very soundly. When she rose into the air, she woke up suddenly. Among the lights refracted from outside the door, the first thing that caught her eyes was the man's broad shoulders, and then the man's shoulders. With a clean and well-shaped chin, "Fu Hanshen..."

Fu Hanshen only said one word to her, "The fire hasn't gone down yet."

"..."

**
Outside the Yiyuan villa, in a darker corner, there was a black car parked.

The window was open, and a cool night breeze poured in.

Through the front car mirror, Tang Munian looked at the villa not far away, and suddenly turned off the lights. At that moment, he felt that it was not the lights that went out, but his heart.

Like a villa without a face to face, it is dark and a bit cool.

He knew that in that room, there was a woman whom he loved and hated so much that he couldn't let go of him no matter how many times he went around, and this woman was currently snuggling in the arms of another man, enjoying what other man gave her. tenderness...

He knew that they were very happy and complete, and their happiness was so complete that he was jealous.

What he didn't know was, what happened to him...

Feeling empty and uncomfortable, now thinking of Song Yan in another man's arms, the first thing he felt was not anger, but uncontrollable pain.

Some things and some people are like a kite that has been loosened. When the kite is gone, you want to hold it tightly, but you can't hold it anymore...

Tang Munian took out the cigarette case irritably, took out a cigarette and lit it, the curling smoke filled the space, blurring his dark eyes, and he always turned a blind eye to the mobile phone that was not vibrating beside him.

**
Even though it was late at night, the Tang House was still brightly lit.

The orange light shone in the hall, Liu Qingqing was crying so hard, seeing Luo Peiru next to her put down the phone, she looked at her with tearful eyes, "Auntie..."

Luo Peiru's sighing voice kept her from asking the question. Needless to say, she also knew that Tang Munian on the other end didn't answer their calls at all.

Immediately, Liu Qingqing cried even more sadly, wiping away her tears with a tissue, her heart ached like bleeding.

Luo Peiru asked the nanny Mrs. Zhang to take the phone, and patted Liu Qingqing on the shoulder comfortingly, "Qingqing, Mu Nian was confused for a while. Don't be sad. I will definitely teach him a lesson later."

"How can he be confused." Liu Qingqing choked up and said, "Can he be so stupid that he wants to kill his own child so cruelly? I have his flesh and blood in my stomach, how can he be so cruel?"

Under the crystal chandelier, Liu Qingqing was crying tears, and Luo Peiru felt bad, "Don't worry, if he wants to kill him, I won't allow it. With me here, he doesn't dare to do anything!"

"But he doesn't want it. It's useless to say anything." Liu Qingqing sobbed, "I don't want a child that even my father doesn't want to admit. If he is really determined to let me kill him, I will kill him." That's it."

"Don't!" Luo Peiru was frightened by her attitude and tone, and held her hand nervously, her face paled, "This can't be done! Qingqing, don't do stupid things!"

Forget about Wen Jiaqi before, after all, she did something that hurt Tang Munian later on. No matter what happened to everyone in the past, Luo Peiru would never forgive him for doing something that hurt Tang Munian. Their family has only Tang Munian's bloodline, so they must not be hurt. any harm.

And this is a grandson that Luo Peiru finally got again, no matter what, he must never lose it again!

Besides, the Liu family doesn't know about Liu Qingqing's pregnancy. The Liu family is not the same as the Wen family who have gotten along with it before. The status and power of the Liu family can indirectly affect Tang Munian's company. If the Liu family finds out about their precious daughter Not only was she pregnant, but she was also forced to have a miscarriage. This was not a trivial matter that could be fooled away with just a few words. Once the Liu family got angry and used their connections, Tang Munian, a real estate company, would definitely suffer a lot. In the reality of the dead, how could Luo Peiru, who had experienced an accident in the Tang family and tasted the warmth and coldness of the world, allow such a thing to happen?
Luo Peiru kept comforting her, "Qingqing, don't worry, Auntie assures you that Mu Nian will treat you well. He is only temporarily obsessed. Forgive him this time, this child must not be destroyed!"

Liu Qingqing herself did not want to kill this child, otherwise, she would not have come to find Luo Peiru on purpose, and now she heard Luo Peiru's words, and she felt even more wronged, "He is obsessed with ghosts? How is he obsessed with ghosts? Can't forget that woman, and always miss his ex-wife!"

Luo Peiru hesitated.

Liu Qingqing burst into tears, "He told me himself that he was with me not because he liked me, but because he was using me... How could he say such hurtful things to me... He clearly still has that in his heart woman……"

Luo Peiru's face was stiff, and Song Yan was also a thorn in her heart. Thinking about being deceived by Song Yan for so many years, the feeling of anger was lingering.

But when facing Liu Qingqing, she still spoke softly, and after two seconds of silence, she said firmly to Liu Qingqing, "Qingqing, don't cry, it's not good to hurt your body if you cry, you can take care of your baby with peace of mind, Mu Nian Don't worry here, he will definitely change his mind and find out that you are good, as for Song Yan... I will go and make it clear to her, let her not pester Mu Nian, and let her completely cut off contact with Mu Nian."

Liu Qingqing felt that the biggest reason was not Song Yan, because Song Yan seemed to avoid Tang Munian on purpose, the most important thing was Tang Munian's own problems, but Luo Peiru had said so, and she had nothing to say, There is always a kind of strength in her heart that is firm, she must not lose this child!
Barely pacifying Liu Qingqing's emotional problems, Luo Peiru sighed deeply in her heart, she really didn't understand what went wrong with Tang Munian to do such absurd things.

Isn't he clear enough, once he and Liu Qingqing fall out, what will happen?

Why is it because of Song Yan?

**
Waking up the next morning, Song Xiaoyuan opened his eyes for the first time, but he didn't see Song Yan by his side. He felt that he had been deceived, and immediately, he lost all drowsiness.

What about the most basic trust between human beings?

A pair of big eyes like the vast universe burned with raging anger, lifted the quilt and slid out of bed, but when they came to Fu Hanshen's bedroom, they didn't see Song Yan. Walking over angrily, the small mouths pouted together, "Where did Song Dayan go?"

Speaking of Cao Cao, Cao Cao came out of the kitchen, "What's wrong?"

Seeing her, Song Xiaoyuan snorted coldly, turned his head to the side, very unhappy.

Song Yan came over and squatted down, "What's the matter? Didn't sleep well last night?"

It's okay if she didn't mention it first, but once she mentioned it, Song Xiaoyuan felt cheated, "I don't intend to listen to your explanation."

"..."

Song Yan looked at Fu Hanshen for help.

Fu Hanshen put down the newspaper, got up, and without a word, twisted up his small skirt and walked upstairs, "Go wash up."

Going up to the second floor, Song Xiaoyuan broke free from the man's grip, and glared resentfully at the man beside him as he walked, "I ask you, did you abduct Song Dayan last night?"

Fu Hanshen didn't answer him.

Unable to get a response, Song Xiaoyuan became even more angry, "How could you be my father?!"

Fu Han pulled him by the hem of his clothes and put him in the bathroom, squeezed the toothpaste and handed him the toothbrush, then turned around and went out without responding, and found clothes for him in the closet.

Until he went downstairs again and sat at the dining table to eat breakfast, Song Xiaoyuan, who was fully dressed, was still in a world of incomparable resentment, his eyes swept across Fu Hanshen from time to time, and then moved to Song Yan, a little helpless resentment.

Seeing that the little guy was very upset, Song Yan deliberately flattered him, but Song Xiaoyuan didn't buy it this time, even though they didn't admit that she wasn't in his room last night, they didn't deny it either!

Fu Hanshen's calm eyes swept across the mother and son on the opposite side, and said slowly, "The old lady called just now, let's go have dinner together tonight."

(End of this chapter)