Qi Yan was breathing heavily, lying on the ground like a bereaved dog, with tears constantly squeezing out of his eyes. He stammered about the little details of when he and Song Shilin fell in love, trying to get the latter to show mercy to him.
He always thought that Song Shilin was here to pick him up and leave here. But, the current situation is a bit like seeking revenge!
Now he would rather let Song Shilin never remember his existence!
Song Shilin's eyes were cold and his face was covered with frost. When he heard Qi Yan's intermittent memories of the past, the corners of his mouth curved up, without any warmth at all, "Really? I forgot."
forgotten
Qi Yan roared and wanted to rush over, but was kicked to the ground by the quick-eyed thug. Before he could get close to the man, he fell to the ground again. The pain was so painful that he couldn't speak for a while, "You, you lied to me! How could you forget? ! How could I forget!"
They were so in love back then, how could Song Shilin forget? This is all nonsense from this man! right! That's what he said!
Qi Yan didn't want to believe Song Shilin, but when their eyes met in the air, he quickly caught the disgust and full of hatred flashing in the latter's eyes.
Qi Yan was dumbfounded and said with a dull face, "How could you forget me? Why don't you remember me? What qualifications do you have not to love me!"
Song Shilin sneered and waved his hand, and a large group of thugs came to the door and stood there, waiting for the man's next instructions.
"When you left that year, I actually found you very quickly." Song Shilin stood up and looked at Qi Yan condescendingly, "I saw you and that blond man walking into the hotel. It was so disgusting!"
"I never thought that you would be nothing if you left the Qi family. You would be willing to sell your body for a little money."
Qi Yan subconsciously defended, "I didn't! He and I are just ordinary friends!"
"Ordinary friends will buy condoms together? Lubricant?" Song Shilin sneered.
Qi Yan suddenly raised his head and looked at Song Shilin, "So, is this why you never agreed to sleep with me after I returned to China?"
"Dirty!" Song Shilin spat out one word coldly. Looking at Qi Yan's dull expression, a burst of hatred surged in his heart.
Yes, he thinks he is dirty!
Not only his body, but also his heart was dirty. Qi Yan was no longer the gentle and polite third son of the Qi family in his memory.
Moreover, if this person hadn't been so greedy back then, he would have wanted more step by step. Bai Yu would not have secretly left behind her when she had Little Watermelon!
But in the final analysis, Song Shilin was also escaping - he was unwilling to accept that he had missed so much and hurt so much because of his negligence.
Qi Yan snorted, "You are no better than me! Song Shilin, all of you in the Song family deserve to die!"
Seeing Qi Yan's heartbreaking roar, Song Shilin suddenly lost the desire to continue talking to this person. The anger in his eyes gradually dissipated. He took a deep look at Qi Yan and finally said nothing. , turned and left.
Qi Yan looked dumbfounded at Song Shilin's back who left without saying a word, and suddenly felt uneasy. It was absolutely impossible for this man to come over just to say a few words to him...
Just as he was thinking about it, Qi Yan saw three thugs in black walking in with sticks in their hands and cold expressions on their faces.
Qi Yan's bad premonition finally came true. He shook his hands and kept walking backwards, muttering: "Go away, go away!
...I, I, Song Shilin, you beast! I hate you! I hate you! …Ah! ! ! "Song Shilin stood at the door of the guild hall, with the steward standing next to him. The two of them listened quietly to the cries of pain and the sound of sticks coming from the small dark room behind them.
"Keep things clean."
"Don't worry, Mr. Song, there will never be any mistakes in our work." The steward said in a low voice.
Song Shilin lowered his eyes.
Two hours later, there was a garbage dump near a shopping street in the city center.
A beggar with twisted hands and feet curled up in a ball and slept on a shabby mat. He kept moaning and screaming in pain, and he couldn't say a complete sentence for a while. If you look closely, you can see that there is a pool of blood on the beggar's chin, and there is something strange around his mouth. His body was sunken because he could no longer speak, write, or walk. Therefore, they would safely leave this person in a bustling urban area and let him fend for himself.
Not far away, a black extended car parked.
The driver said uneasily: "Mr. Song?"
Song Shilin glanced in the direction of the beggar and said calmly: "Drive back to the apartment."
The driver drove quickly and slowly left the crowded city center.
When Song Shilin was going back, he happened to meet Secretary Chu coming back from school with Little Watermelon. He paused, walked over, hugged Little Watermelon, and said to Secretary Chu, "Go back."
It would be nice to get off work early. Secretary Chu left in a hurry.
One big and one small walked into the house. Little Xigua groaned, poked Song Shilin's face, and whispered: "Uncle Song?"
Song Shilin's hand holding Little Watermelon tightened, and after a while she said, "When will your father come back?"
"I don't know." Little Watermelon struggled to get out of Song Shilin's arms, then happily picked up her balls, smoothed her hair, and whispered, "Uncle Song, I want to eat Tangtang."
Hearing this, Song Shilin squatted down, looked at the little watermelon and said, "You don't like sweets."
Little Watermelon lowered her head in embarrassment and gently pulled the hair on her balls: "Ba Ba likes to eat them."
Song Shilin reached out and touched Xiao Xigua's hair. Looking at the face that looked almost exactly the same as Bai Yu's, she couldn't help but feel her love for this child well up in her heart: "Good boy."
According to time calculation, this child was conceived about three years ago when Bai Yu and she slept together for the last time before the cold war.
Song Shilin's expression flashed with joy, and his love for Little Watermelon became even more uncontrollable.
This is Bai Yu and his children...
A child belonging to both of them.
Xiao Xigua looked at Song Shilin uneasily. He always felt that Uncle Song looked strange today, so he couldn't help but take a step back.
By chance, Bai Yu opened the door and walked in. He was obviously startled when he saw Song Shilin in the room, then walked over and said, "Why are you here?"
As the New Year approaches, the Song family will have much more work than before, and Bai Yu remembers that as the CEO, Song Shilin would usually be busy until the early morning before getting off work at this time.
Song Shilin stood up, looked directly into Bai Yu's eyes, and said, "It's nothing."
Bai Yu frowned. Song Shilin was acting strange today. Did something happen
"I'll come back to get the information. I'll go back to the company to work overtime later." Song Shilin walked over, looked at Bai Yu, and frowned: "Why do you wear so little?" We all stayed in the shed, and the room was well heated, so we didn’t wear too much. "
After a pause, he continued: "If you are busy, go back to the company quickly."
Song Shilin nodded, and suddenly hugged Bai Yu under his unclear gaze.
Bai Yu's face turned red, but he did not push Song Shilin away.
They had been together day and night for nearly two years, so Bai Yu could clearly feel the changes in each other's emotions.
Something happened to the company, otherwise Song Shilin's mood wouldn't be so strange, Bai Yu thought to himself, and then subconsciously patted Song Shilin's back.
Song Shilin froze, "I'm going back to the company first. Take good care of yourself."
Bai Yu frowned, "Are you hiding something from me?"
Song Shilin shook his head, using the blind spot in his sight to avoid Xiao Xigua's curious eyes, lowered his head slightly, sipped Bai Yu's lips, and whispered: "Wait until I come back."
Bai Yu hummed, and then watched Song Shilin leave.
Little Watermelon ran over with her balls in her arms and said curiously: "Ba Ba, what did you just say to Uncle Song?"
"It's almost Chinese New Year, what gift should we buy you?" Bai Yu teased him.
Little Watermelon’s birthday is just after the new year.
Little Watermelon shyly followed Bai Yu, and after a long pause, she whispered, "I want to take a photo of me, Dandan, Ba Ba, and Uncle Song."
Bai Yu paused, turned his back to Xiao Xigua, and said with a slight smile on his face: "Okay. But you have to tell Uncle Song yourself, I won't tell him."
Little Watermelon: "Okay! Okay!"
Song Shilin walked out of the elevator and saw Secretary Chu returning. She handed him two pieces of hair and said, "Take them for appraisal."
Song Shilin didn't doubt the parent-child relationship between himself and Xiao Xigua, he just wanted to give Xiao Xigua a reason to stay in the Song family with integrity - he hoped that his children would get the best things, including the Song family.
Therefore, this paternity test must be done.
Secretary Chu has been with Song Shilin for more than ten years. In addition to his strong work ability, he also knows how to watch people's actions and know when to speak and when to shut up and play dumb.
"Where are you going now?" Secretary Chu carefully took the two pieces of hair without asking any questions. After putting them away, he quickly followed Song Shilin.
"Go back to the company." Song Shilin opened the car door, walked in, and said, "Take the things for appraisal as soon as possible."
Secretary Chu agreed, but before he could react, he saw the car door in front of him slam shut, then the car started to drive away slowly.
"..." Secretary Chu walked to the side of the road, waved a taxi to stop, got in, and then reported his address.
Song Shilin was sitting in the car, his cell phone put aside, his eyes gloomy and calm.
At this time, Han Ziyu should probably tell Bai Yu what he already knows about the truth...
I don’t know how Bai Yu will behave when he goes back tonight.
Song Shilin lowered his eyes, then leaned back on the chair and fell asleep.
At the same time, Bai Yu was chopping vegetables in the kitchen and preparing to cook. As Little Watermelon grew up, his cooking skills increased day by day, and he was able to cook more and more dishes.
Little Watermelon was sitting on a small stool, playing with Dandan, while looking up at Bai Yu from time to time, and said eagerly: "Ba Ba, I'm hungry."
Dandan whimpered at the right time, barked, and waggled her tail happily.
Bai Yu snorted, and then said, "I know, I'm hungry too, but the food isn't ready yet, so just wait."
Little Watermelon let out a dejected sigh.
With his sharp ears, Bai Yu heard the ringtone of a mobile phone coming from the living room, so he directed his silly son, "Little Watermelon, go help Ba Ba get the mobile phone, okay?"
Xiao Xigua walked out of the kitchen, jogged back, and handed the phone to Bai Yu.
Bai Yu took the phone and looked at the caller ID. It was Han Ziyu.
What was he calling himself for
Xiao Xigua tugged on Bai Yu's pants and whispered, "Ba Ba, who is it?"
"Uncle Han." Bai Yu replied to his stupid son, then answered the phone and said, "Hey, what's wrong?"
Han Ziyu said cautiously: "Bo Yu, Song Shilin already knows everything about you."
"When did this happen?"
"morning."
"Clang!" Bai Yu lost his grip on the kitchen knife in his other hand and fell to the ground, making a harsh sound.
He got it...
Bai Yu's face instantly turned gray, and his expression was nothing more than despair.
Little Watermelon panicked and quickly tugged on Bai Yu's pants and said, "Ba Ba? Ba Ba!"
Dandan circled around Bai Yu's feet and cried out nervously, "Woof woof! Woof woof! Woof woof woof!"
□Author's gossip: Well, there was a little angel urging me to update yesterday (circling in circles), but there were too few manuscripts saved, so no updates were added. However, there will be a lot of code for milk tea during the holiday in two days. I will add more when there are saved manuscripts. Thank you for your support. [067] Daily