She lowered her head and went to the sofa to pick up her bag and walk out.

When she was about to get to the door, she turned back reluctantly and called out, "Xia Bing! Don't think you can do whatever you like with Sang Shijun. My son is always my son. Blood relationship is inseparable, and you can never take it away! "

"Xue ruowei!" Sangshijun gritted his teeth and said fiercely that he would tear her mouth to pieces.

Feeling the anger from sang Shijun, Xue ruowei dare not say more and runs away with her head in her arms.

Xia Bing is still standing in place, the action on the hand has not moved for a long time.

She turned her back to Sang Shijun and sang Yuxin, her face pale and bloodless.

Xue ruowei is telling the truth.

No matter how she likes sang Yuxin, he is only her nominal son at most.

She and sang Yuxin's feelings are too fragile, there is no strong link to connect them. Once a small incident happens, it is likely to destroy the relationship they have so hard to establish.

Because they are not their own mother and son, they have to be careful in everything.

For example, she ignored sang Yuxin that day. If it was Xia Yanyou, Xia Yanyou would have a few days with her jealously at most, and she would have a good time.

But sang Yuxin is different.

He will think more, and he will think whether they are not their own mother and son, so they will do this to him.

At this moment, Xia Bing's heart suddenly gushed a strong sense of frustration and sadness.

It seems that no matter what she does, she can not get the full trust of the child.

Because they are not related by blood.

"Don't listen to a woman's lie," she said

Xia Bing squeezed out a little embarrassed smile and turned around: "nothing. She's right. I need to know who I am. I'm just a stepmother. "

Sang Shijun was dumb and wanted to say something, but he didn't say it for a long time.

Xia Bing smiles and puts down the palette that has been added with watercolor, and returns to the room with a touch of loneliness.

Sang Yuxin looked at Xia Bing's back with his eyes moving. He was touched and uncomfortable.

He asked his father, "Mom, are you angry?"

Sang Shijun glared at him: "what do you say? That's not what you did

Sang Yuxin was so shriveled that he did not refute his father.

After thinking for a long time, sang Shijun felt that things could not go on like this. He had to say something to Sang Yuxin.

"You, come with me to the study." He told sang Yuxin.

"Why?" Sang Yuxin is a bit of a lousy person.

"If you come, you can come. That's so much nonsense!"

With his mouth closed, sang Yuxin put down his drawing board and followed his father.

The study is a three sided European bookshelf with a spiral staircase in the middle.

Sang Shijun slowly walked up the stairs, in a place not often touched, took out a dust laden thing for a long time.

He went downstairs and threw the information to Sang Yuxin: "look at it for yourself."

Sang Yuxin took a look at the information, probably can see is a person's body test report.

"I don't know words," he said

sang Shi Jun make complaints about it. He immediately picked up the data, and then glared at him with a fierce look. He couldn't help but Tucao: "how old it is, and you don't know the word!"

Sang Yuxin really wants to roll his eyes at his father!

He's only five, okay?

but Chinese English is not finished: "look at Xia Yanyou, who has already been able to speak English at five, and has been playing a thief. You can make complaints about it. You can't read Chinese at five."

Sang Yuxin looked at his father coldly: "that's someone else's gene is excellent! He must have a genius Dad

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