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Looking at Song Huawu with pity, Song Qing's book was restless, but the matter had already reached this point. There was no room for recovery. He could only take a deep breath, and said bitterly, "At that time, Grandpa ordered, Drive your mother out of Song's house. Your mother ... is a very tough temper like you, so she didn't ask anyone for anything, and left with you still asleep without saying a word, and then ... "

"How's it going?" Song Huawu's voice was a little hoarse, and she had already guessed what happened later.

Song Qingshu reluctantly shook his head and said, "Wait for my father ... when my father found her, she was short-sighted ... I only left you asleep, and a handwritten letter."

Although she was ready in the heart, Song Huawu still felt like a thunderbolt on a sunny day. Her body was soft and she almost didn't fall. Fortunately, Hong Zhuan, who was standing not far from her, reached out and helped her. .

Seeing this, Song Qingshu sighed, carefully took out a yellowed envelope from her arms, handed it to Song Huawu, and said with a heavy expression: "My father was greatly stimulated when he saw this scene. , Extremely depressed, drinking sorrow all day long without drinking, and never had the courage to open this letter. "

Song Huawu stared at the envelope, and for a while didn't dare to reach out to pick it up, but felt that the brain was rattling and chaotic.

"Later, my father gave this letter to me, and sent you to the world, and repeatedly told me to send someone to take good care of you if I have the opportunity to recognize him in the future. Take it out and give it to you. "Song Qingshu explained everything that happened afterwards, and then fell silent, watching Song Huawu quietly.

He took the envelope with trembling. Song Huawu felt that her hands were extremely heavy, and she looked down at the envelope with the words "Meng Xiyao must write" in blood, and she knew that the name of her biological mother was so nice.

Juan Xiu's typeface contrasted with the dark red bloodstains, revealing a sense of hesitation and despair. Song Huawu looked at the envelope for a long time without moving.

"Tick!"

When a crystal clear tear dripped on the envelope, Song Huawu realized that she was in tears. She finally realized at this time that her mother's name was no longer important. She had disappeared long ago in this world, and she never had a chance to see her again.

"Huawu, things have already happened, don't be too sad ... Since Song Qingshu is so sincere now. If you want to invite you back to the Song family, you might as well consider it!" Hong Zhuan walked over and took a look The sorrowful Song Huawu was in her arms and whispered, "After all, he and his father have not been very good these years, so you should just give them a chance to compensate."

"It's Sister Huahua! Although the Song family owner and that man are quite unconscience, you are blood-related after all, they are all family! Otherwise, you will spend their money with great care when you go. Revenge! "Kim Babe thought about it. He added: "What's more, you have my cousin! Even if you make the Song family ruined, my cousin will support you forever!"

"Sister Beibei, don't just follow the blind. You don't know the occasion ..." Xiao Xiao glanced at Jinbeibei and wanted to comfort Song Huawu a few words, but his eyes became red just after opening his mouth.

Because Xiao Xiao is the one who is most able to share the same feelings with Song Huawu, she is also an orphan. If it weren't for the Xiao family, I'm afraid she's not as good as Song Huawu! Seeing what Song Huawu was crying at this time. She was touched by herself, and couldn't say anything for a while.

Song Huawu cried for a while, finally stopped her tears, wiped away the tears on her cheeks, and suddenly said, "I won't go back to the Song family!"

"Ah?" Hong Zhuan and Jin Beibei exclaimed at the same time, showing a puzzled look, but Xiao Xiao did not say a word, and nodded gently.

Xiao Xiao can understand Song Huawu. If Xiao Xiao herself was replaced by Xiao Xiao herself, she suddenly came out to accept her, and she could not accept it, let alone Song Huawu lived alone. Over time, it became even more emotionally resistant.

"Huawu, you ..." Song Qingshu hesitated, but didn't know what to say.

Song Huawu's expression had calmed down at this time. She carefully folded the envelope, raised her head and said coldly, "I don't seldom call Miss Song's name, nor do I care how powerful your Song family is in Neiwulin. Since my mother and I had been deported back then, I have nothing to do with the Song family now! The purpose of my visit to Neiwulin is to find Xiao Chen. As for the others, I have no interest! "

"Huawu, I know your heart is upset. Although Grandpa made a wrong decision at first, after all, the Song family is your ultimate belonging. I also know that you may not accept this fact now, but I still hope you can take good care of it. Consider my invitation. "Looking at the stubborn Song Huawu, Song Qingshu said helplessly.

Song Qingshu knew that it was the Song family's loss that they knew, and it was clear to them that Song Huawu would not just follow him obediently, so he didn't force it.

"Song Gongzi, I've made myself very clear ~ www.readwn.com ~ You still come back!" Song Huawu shook his head and said lightly.

She has been an orphan since she was a child. She did n’t have much sense of belonging to the family. Since her mother is no longer alive, she does n’t want to go back to that impersonal family. Only by finding Xiao Chen and staying with him, can she Bring a touch of comfort to yourself.

But after completing the order, Song Huawu remembered that he was in Hong's house. He cleaned up his low mood, forced a regretful smile on his face, and turned to Hong Zhuan, "Hong Zhuan, can you give us Arrange a room to live in? I'm a bit tired. I want to rest early. Tomorrow we will go to Xiao Chen again! "

"Well, no problem, you can come with me!" Hong Zhuan readily agreed and left Song Huawu to leave the hall. When she walked out of the door, she secretly winked at Song Qingshu and motioned to him. Go back first, and leave the rest to yourself for the time being.

Song Qingshu nodded his head. He also felt that he was not suitable to stay at the Hong family again, lest he cause another injury to Song Huawu. He could only leave the Hong family and return to the Song family to report to his father ...

Hundreds of miles away from the Hong family, in the woods near Qitianmen, Xiao Chen was carrying a few young women such as Xun Xing and Tian Ting acid, hiding behind a big tree. (To be continued)