Hidden ex-husband, you are not worthy

Song Hanqing frowned, "Are you seriously injured?"

Jiang Ji hummed, "It should be more serious than Song Yu's injury."

"If such a small child is not treated well, she may have relapses in the future. She is now growing up."

So the videos posted on the Internet are all real
Seeing that Song Hanqing didn't speak, Jiang Ji hesitated and said, "Hanqing, although work is important, children are also very important. Song Yu is like this now, and you are also responsible. As a parent, raising children is not that simple."

Afraid that Song Hanqing would get angry, Jiang Ji was about to run away after finishing speaking, "Well, think about it carefully! I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first."

"By the way, as you said last time, there is news about Tang Wu"

Song Hanqing's brows and eyes were stern, "Mr. Tang is seriously ill, it is impossible for Tang Wu not to come back."

Jiang Ji opened his eyes wide, "Master Tang is seriously ill? Why didn't I know about this?"

Song Hanqing's eyes were teasing, "Are you asking me about this?"

Jiang Ji fell into deep thought.

The news that he and Tang Wu were going to divorce made the whole Tang family know.

Naturally, the Tang family would no longer treat him as a member of the family, and naturally they would not let him know about such a major event as Mr. Tang's illness.

Song Hanqing raised his hand, patted Jiang Ji on the shoulder, turned and walked out.

Century Genting.

As soon as he got home, Song Hanqing's face darkened.

Seeing this, Qin Yu felt a little apprehensive, and couldn't help but opened his mouth to ask, "Brother Han Qing, what's wrong with you? Are you worried about Song Yu too much! I believe my mother will take good care of Song Yu, you don't have to"

Song Hanqing's black eyes were filled with chills, "Song Yu, a four-year-old child, how could he think of such an extreme method as suicide? Qin Yu, you have already used this trick to death, and now you have to teach Song Yu how to use it, do you really think Am I a fool? Song Yu is just a child, why drag her into this vortex, I really doubt, are you really the mother of these two children?"

"I have treated Song Heng harshly all these years, and now even Song Yu has been dragged into the water! You are a mother in vain!"

Qin Yu knew that Song Yu was his own daughter, so he was very confident, "If you suspect that they are not my own children, you can go for a paternity test! They are my own, and yours. But, why Song Yu became like this, don't you, as a father, have no responsibility?"

"Brother Hanqing, I admit this. I didn't teach Song Yu well. If you blame me, blame me! I'm willing to die to apologize!"

As Qin Yu spoke, he was about to slam into the door frame next to him.

Song Hanqing didn't stop her, but just watched her act coldly.

Qin Yu didn't expect Song Hanqing to be indifferent at all, and bumped into him directly, and immediately felt a pain on his forehead, and then passed out.

When I woke up again, it was already the second day.

Qin Yu opened his eyes, looking at the familiar environment, his heart gradually sank, and he quickly got up and walked to the mirror.

Looking at himself in the mirror whose wound had been bandaged, he couldn't help but raised his hand to touch the gauze, and then called the servant.

The servant came over and saw that Qin Yu had already woken up, so he hurriedly said, "Miss, you are finally awake."

Qin Yu glanced at the servant, and the corners of his lips twitched slightly, "Where is the sir? Did the sir bandage it for me?"

Hearing this, the servant immediately lowered his head nervously, and said with trembling lips, "We bandaged it for you, sir has already left."

"What!" Qin Yu angrily threw the comb in his hand that was about to comb his hair to the ground, "You said, sir has already left? When did he leave?"

The servant didn't dare to look up, "You left after you passed out, without even looking at you."

"what!"

Qin Yu was going crazy!

She didn't expect that Song Hanqing didn't even look at her. Did he really care whether she was dead or alive?
In anger, Qin Yu even wanted to kill the girl named "Luo Xiang".

It's all her!
If she hadn't made Song Yu uncomfortable, how could Song Yu have dealt with her, how could things have turned out like this!
Luo Xiang was seriously injured. When the doctor gave her medicine, tears were rolling in her eyes, but this little girl was strong enough to hold back her tears. Hua Mo looked on, feeling distressed all day long Every heart seems to be severed.

She is so sorry.

If Luo Xiang was not brought back to Fengcheng, wouldn't this incident never happen.

Seeing that Hua Mo's eyes were red, the little girl Luo Xiang forced a smile to comfort her, "Mum, Xiao Xiang doesn't hurt, don't worry about me."

"Cry if you want, don't hold back, you know?" Hua Mo held her hand tightly, trying to find some comfort.

After taking the medicine, Luo Xiang had already passed out from the pain.

Hua Mo stayed by her bed until she was almost recovered from her injuries, then took out her cell phone and made a call.

"Hello, is this Mr. Song?"

Song Aotian, who was far away in K City, heard this female voice, he was stunned for a while, and then asked in doubt, "Who are you?"

Hua Mo was straightforward, "You don't need to know who I am, I have something here, it's about your wife Lin Yan"

Since the old lady of the Song family left, Song Aotian has almost never returned to the closed city, so, early in the morning, Lin Yan received the news of Song Aotian's return to the closed city, and was stunned for about 5 minutes before he realized it, and then asked the nurse to take good care of Song Yu , hurried to the Song family's old house.

In the living room of the old house, Song Aotian stood in the center, with awe-inspiring anger on his body.

He was already extremely tall, and he was very handsome and majestic. Looking at him from a distance, Lin Yan felt that something was not normal. After staring at him for a few seconds, he walked over and asked with a cold face, "Come back do what."

Song Aotian and Song Hanqing don't look very much alike, but they have one characteristic in common, they are both resistant to aging.

Although he is almost 60 years old, Song Aotian is still handsome and tough like a god, just like when Lin Yan saw him for the first time, the years have not left any traces on him.

Lin Yan's throat was slightly choked, and there was a razor blade lying across her throat, and she couldn't go down no matter what.

Song Aotian threw a document in his hand to Lin Yan, with a look on his face, "Lin Yan, I think I am not mean to you, and we were not in love back then, but these years, I have never treated you badly. , why would you do such a thing?"

Lin Yan lowered his eyes and looked at the documents Song Aotian threw over. His whole body was trembling, he bit his lips and straightened his back, "Song Aotian, where did you get this thing? Let me tell you, you are slandering!"

"You don't know how to repent for doing that kind of shameless thing, and you still slander me, are you right for Han Qing?"

Song Aotian sneered, "If you hadn't plotted against me back then, the one sitting in this position would be Ru Yun!"

"Lin Yan, let's get a divorce!"