Hidden ex-husband, you are not worthy

boom!
As soon as Song Heng said this, the kettle in Song Hanqing's hand suddenly fell to the ground, and the hot water splashed out, all splashing on his high-end leather shoes.

Song Hanqing's face was gloomy, his dark eyes were like the turbulent night, staring at Song Heng's throat slightly choked, "What is love?"

From childhood to adulthood, except for Qin Yu who said he loved him, almost no one loved him.

Mrs. Song has more than one grandson, his mother Lin Yan only loves herself, and his father Song Aotian already has another family.
No one taught him, what is love?
Forehead.
Song Heng stared innocently at Song Hanqing with wide eyes.

In fact, he doesn't know what love is either.
"Daddy, I'm a little hungry again." Song Heng changed the subject.

Song Hanqing took out his mobile phone and called Lin Shen, then looked at Song Heng and said warmly, "You are ready, the doctor said you can leave the hospital."

what?
Hearing this, Song Heng frowned suddenly, then bit his lips and said, "Daddy, can I stay in the hospital for a few more days! I don't think my body is fully recovered yet."

Seeing that Mommy is so angry, it is estimated that he will have no good fruit to eat when he goes back. Moreover, if he returns to Century Cloud Top, then he will really never see Luo Xiang again.

No!
Song Hanqing looked at Song Heng strangely.

Song Heng didn't like the smell of disinfectant water in the hospital when he was a child, so that when he first saw Jiang Ji, Song Heng often cried and made noises, but when he grew up, he got better, but even so, every time he arrived In the hospital, Song Heng will still feel very uncomfortable.

He thought he wanted to be discharged from the hospital a long time ago, but he didn't expect it.
Song Hanqing took a deep look at Song Heng and agreed to him, "Since your body is not fully recovered, you can continue to stay in the hospital! But I still have work to do, and Uncle Lin Shen will find someone to take care of you during this time. "

"I will arrange another person to ensure your safety."

"Yes." Song Heng nodded, "Thank you Daddy."

Song Hanqing didn't say anything, just raised his hand to check the time, "Uncle Lin Shen will bring you some food later, eat well, Daddy is going to work."

"Okay." Song Heng was very obedient, and he shrank back into the bed after saying hello.

Song Hanqing looked at him, and Hua Mo's figure suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

In the year Hua Mo married him, she was indeed as well-behaved as Song Heng. No matter what he said or did, she would never refute or say no.

He had always thought that it was because Hua Mo wanted to take advantage of his status as Mrs. Song, so he deliberately kept his low profile. It was like the first time they met, he proposed a deal, and she donated blood to Qin Yu. buy them all.

But she refused without blinking an eye.

She said: I don't want money, if you really want to exchange it, you can marry me.

A college student who just came out of society, in her early twenties, could actually say "marry me" to a man she met for the first time, Song Hanqing couldn't help but look at her differently.

He had investigated her, but the information obtained was very little. At that time, Fahrenheit had just gone bankrupt, and she tried everything she could to become Mrs. Song, just for her only brother, Hua An.

He knew that they were brothers and sisters who had grown up together since they were young. Perhaps it was understandable for Hua Mo to betray himself for Hua An.

He couldn't tell what mood he was in at the time.

Maybe jealousy, maybe something else.

He actually agreed.

After marriage, she did her best to be Mrs. Song, taking care of his daily necessities. She cooks excellent dishes, and almost every dish suits his taste. He manages his life in an orderly manner, down to the smell of the room , the smell of clothes is what he likes, as long as he works overtime until night, a light will always be lit in Yunshui Bay, and there will always be a bowl of steaming noodles on the dining table.
But he never got to the bottom of it, how could she, a young lady who was raised in a deep boudoir, be doted on by her parents since she was a child, could be a natural cook.

These were all told by Xiaomei at Huamo's funeral.

On the same day, Xiaomei also came to Hua Mo's funeral. She didn't cry, she looked at the photo of Hua Mo smiling like a flower in the mourning hall, and wept softly, looking at Song Hanqing and talking.

Talking about Hua Mo's dedication over the years.

In order to know Song Hanqing's preferences, even if Hua Mo was scolded, she would negotiate with Lin Yan. She had a good relationship with the nanny in the Song family's old house, because the nanny in the Song's old house took care of Song Hanqing since childhood.

She learned many of Song Hanqing's favorite dishes from the nanny in the Song family's old house. In order to ensure the taste, she painstakingly studied them, resulting in many dense knife wounds on her hands.

She melted her love for him into every detail of her life.

But he doesn't know anything.

do not know anything.
Song Hanqing walked out of the hospital and drove directly to Qingtian Group.

The person who received him was the secretary Shen Qingshu.

"Mr. Song."

Shen Qingshu was dressed in a lotus-coloured formal suit, her black hair was tied into a bun, and she smiled slightly at Song Hanqing.

Song Hanqing only glanced at her and asked, "How is the information I asked you to check?"

Shen Qingshu hurriedly said, "Mr. Song, are you talking about the information of Vice President Luo of KL? I, Vice President Luo, haven't been to work in the company for the past few days. Her residence is very secret. not much."

Song Hanqing's eyes darkened, "Continue to investigate."

Shen Qingshu hurriedly continued, "However, I found out that Vice President Luo is going to attend the GM summit in a few days."

"GM summit?" Song Hanqing became interested, a light flashed in his black eyes, "Go and arrange it."

Shen Qingshu bit her lip, "But Mr. Song, the GM summit is next Friday."

"Huh? What's the matter?" Song Hanqing narrowed his eyes, and the falcon's eyes were shining with a faint light.

Shen Qingshu was very afraid of Song Hanqing's wolf-like eyes, so she quickly lowered her head and said slowly, "Next Friday is Miss Qin's birthday, and Miss Qin called just now to tell me about your itinerary for the day. Arrange to be free."

"Secretary Shen." Song Hanqing's handsome face turned cold, and he looked at Shen Qingshu in a low voice, "Are you my secretary, or Miss Qin's secretary?"

"Yes." Shen Qingshu replied tremblingly, "I'll make arrangements right away."

Song Hanqing raised his legs and entered his office.

Shen Qingshu stood outside the door and let out a light breath.

She was also really unlucky, Qin Yu specially called her to ask her to arrange, obviously seeing her as a thorn in the side.

but
She and Song Zong really have nothing to do!

Mr. Song is not close to women at all, his mind is only on work, and he doesn't even look at her on weekdays.

When Hua Mo received the invitation to the GM summit, she originally didn't want to go, but Luo Qi said that her brother Hua An might go to the GM summit.

Hua Mo never doubted Luo Qi's news.

Knowing Luo Qi for many years, she faintly realized that Luo Qi's identity was not simple, but he didn't want to tell her, so she naturally wouldn't bother. Moreover, Luo Qi never hurt her and always helped her. If he didn't From his words, it is reckoned that she would have died on the operating table four years ago.

Everyone has secrets, and she doesn't think there are any.

But will my brother really go?