Hidden ex-husband, you are not worthy

Song Hanqing lowered his eyes, patted Song Heng on the back of the head, and said nothing.

He took him directly to the tombstone of Mrs. Song.

"This is grandma."

Song Heng made a soft sound, kowtowed three times to Mrs. Song.

Song Hanqing narrowed his eyes, and his eyes fell on the bunch of oil painting peonies placed in front of the tombstone.

The old house of the Song family has bouquets of roses and roses all the year round. Everyone knows that Mrs. Song likes roses, but the fact is that the roses in the old house of the Song family were planted by Mrs. Song. Her favorite flower is Oil painting peonies.

Apart from Mother Fang, only he and Hua Mo knew about this matter.

Fang's mother has already gone abroad to settle with her son a few years ago, even if she returns to China, she will definitely return to the Song residence first, how could it be...
Song Hanqing's pupils tightened.

Song Heng got up, saw Song Hanqing's face was cold, standing like a sculpture, couldn't help but tugged at the hem of his suit jacket, "Daddy, what's wrong with you?"

Song Hanqing withdrew his gaze, looked down at Song Heng, "It's okay, it's so late, are you sleepy?"

Song Heng was trembling, he couldn't believe that Daddy would care about him so much, he quickly shook his head, "Not sleepy."

Song Hanqing bent his lips, looked at him, and suddenly seemed to see Hua Mo.

All the same, very stubborn.

"Let's go, go home and sleep first." Song Hanqing took his hand and walked towards the car parked not far away.

Song Hanqing did not take Song Heng back to Century Cloud Top, but went to Yunshuiwan.

The villa in Yunshui Bay has been vacant since he bought it, but there are servants to do daily maintenance, so it will not fall into dust. Song Hanqing almost spends the night here these years.

Is this the first time Song Heng has come to Yunshui Bay, but the first time Song Heng has really entered Yunshui Bay.

He had heard from Mommy a long time ago that Daddy still had a home outside, and Mommy had brought him and Song Yu here many times, but every time Daddy didn't even let them in, he just let them in. Boom away.

Every time Mommy goes back, she will be so angry that he will suffer accordingly, so he still remembers it vividly.

Naturally, I also wondered in my heart what is in this house.

In fact, there is nothing special about the house, but the decoration is different from Century Genting, which is much fresher and more elegant than Century Genting.

"Daddy, what is this place?" Song Heng asked cautiously.

Song Hanqing then replied, "My family."

"Uh..." Song Heng was choked, he didn't know what to say, isn't Daddy's home his home?
Song Heng pouted, and was suddenly attracted by a painting hanging on the wall.

That painting...is a back view, a woman's back view.

Intuition tells Song Heng that this figure from the back is not Mommy.

Moreover, he faintly felt that this figure was very familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before.

"Daddy, who is this!" Song Heng asked boldly.

As soon as these words came out, Song Hanqing remained silent for a long time, staring at the painting, narrowing his eyes slightly, "My ex-wife."

Song Hanqing watched, his pupils shrank suddenly.

When Hua Mo moved away from Yunshui Bay back then, he moved almost everything away, and if he couldn't move it, he set it on fire. When he stepped into Yunshui Bay again, there was nothing inside.

Hua Mo left, taking all their memories with him.

It took him a lot of effort to find a photo of her, although it was just a back view.
What is an ex-wife?
Song Heng's eyes were full of doubts.

He is too young to understand these things.

But it can be seen that Daddy's feelings for this woman are unusual, no wonder he treats Mommy so badly.
Song Heng didn't speak any more, neither did Song Hanqing, the father and son just looked at each other relatively silently, the atmosphere seemed to become awkward in an instant.

Song Heng hadn't been alone with Song Hanqing for so long, and he was still afraid of Song Hanqing in his heart, so he didn't dare to speak at all.

The same is true for Song Hanqing.

He had never been alone with Song Heng, and Song Hanqing hadn't actually been involved much in Song Heng's growth. He was busy with work, even on the plane during Chinese New Year, and only occasionally learned about Song Heng's current situation from his servants and Qin Yu.

Song Hanqing glanced at him, and said, "Let the servant take a bath for you, go to bed early."

"Tomorrow morning, I will send you to Century Cloud Top."

Song Heng has always been well-behaved, nodded immediately, "Okay."

After finishing speaking, he suddenly looked at Song Hanqing eagerly, "Daddy, can you sleep with me tonight?"

Fearing that Song Hanqing would not agree, Song Heng immediately lowered his head after speaking.

Song Hanqing looked at his aggrieved appearance, slightly hooked his lower lip and agreed, "Yes."

He is not a good father.

Song Heng is almost four years old, and he is not as lively and active as his peers at all. He seems to have something on his mind, too introverted and gloomy.

If Jiang Ji hadn't reminded him, he probably wouldn't have realized it until now.

Although this child was an accident back then, it is his own flesh and blood after all.
this night.

Song Heng slept very sweetly.

Although Song Hanqing had a strong smell of tobacco that made Song Heng a little uncomfortable, but it was rare to be able to sleep with Song Hanqing, and Song Heng felt the long-lost fatherly love.

Early in the morning.

When he woke up, Song Hanqing was no longer in the room.

Song Heng propped up his small body to get up, and subconsciously touched the watch in his pocket.

The electronic watch was a birthday present from Jiang Ji.

He is already four years old, but he seldom receives birthday presents from his father, not only he does not, but neither does Song Yu. Every time their birthdays come, Daddy will go drinking alone, or simply disappear.

He never spent their birthday with them.

An unfamiliar number was displayed on the watch.

Song Heng thought about it and turned back.

He never gave his number to anyone except Luo Xiang, even Qin Yu and Song Yu didn't know it, Jiang Ji secretly applied for him.

So this strange number must be Luoxiang!

Song Heng waited excitedly.

But after waiting for a long time, Luo Xiang was nowhere to be picked up.

Song Heng thought that she was probably still sleeping, so he hit her again.

This time, Luo Xiang took a long time to pick up.

As soon as the call was connected, he mumbled and complained coquettishly, "Why didn't you answer my call! Didn't you say that you want me to contact you if I have something to do?"

Song Heng quickly apologized, "I'm sorry Luo Xiang, I was sleeping just now."

Luo Xiang has always been a carefree person, and was never really angry. When he heard that he was sleeping and didn't hear his anger, he disappeared, giggling, "Brother Song Heng, you are so lazy~ What time is it, you actually Still sleeping~"

Song Heng glanced at the time, a little embarrassed.

next second.

Song Hanqing's hoarse voice sounded from the door, "Song Heng, are you up yet?"