Hidden ex-husband, you are not worthy

The car stopped slowly, and the driver opened the door to let Luo Xiang and Hua Mo get out of the car.

Luo Xiang was only a child of a few years old, and he really liked Song Heng, and he hadn't seen Song Heng in this period of time, so he couldn't control himself, and when he got out of the car, he hurried towards Song Heng. Shouted, "Brother Song Heng!"

Hua Mo got out of the car behind Luo Xiang, and immediately raised his brows when he saw this.

Looking at Luo Xiang's treatment of Song Heng, it doesn't seem like he likes Song Heng anymore, it seems that he has an extra dependence.

But since childhood, the only people Luo Xiang will rely on are her and Luo Qi.

What kind of magical power does this Song Heng possess?
He is the son of Qin Yu and Song Hanqing
Song Heng saw that Luo Xiang was not as enthusiastic as before.

In fact, he originally wanted to ask Luo Xiang if his mother said that Luo Xiang's mother was going to take away his father if it was true.

But now, it seems that there is no need to ask.

Daddy specially brought him to meet Luo Xiang and Luo Xiang's mother, the relationship between the two must be extraordinary.

"Brother Song Heng."

Luo Xiang strode forward, glanced at the frightened Song Hanqing, and quickly turned his gaze to Song Heng.

This uncle is terrible!

Seeing that Song Heng ignored her at all, she was also a little hurt, "Brother Song Heng, did you come to find me on purpose? Are you worried about me?"

"Actually, I'm fine~ I'm very strong!"

Song Heng still didn't speak, but tightened his hand holding Song Hanqing.

Song Hanqing looked down at the little girl in front of him.

Why didn't he realize before that this child looks so similar to Hua Mo.

Whether it's the eyebrows or the way they speak, they are very similar.

"Xiao Xiang."

Cough!

Luo Xiang was almost choked to death by Song Hanqing's "Xiao Xiang".

Out of politeness, Luo Xiang still called him, "Uncle."

"You can just call me Luo Xiang." Luo Xiang quickly distanced himself.

She doesn't like this kind of evil uncle. If he wasn't Song Heng's father, she would have stayed far away.

Song Hanqing looked at her, and the more he looked at her, the more delighted he was, he couldn't help reaching out and stroking her head.

Luo Xiang, however, seemed to be frightened, and quickly took a step back, trembling with fear on his shoulders.

Song Hanqing realized that Luo Xiang seemed to be afraid of him, but he was not angry. Instead, he handed her a large figurine in his hand, "For you, see if you like it."

Sailor Moon figures!
Luo Xiang's eyes lit up.

Actually she likes it very much.

This type, she hasn't finished collecting yet!

but
Luo Xiang still refused, "Uncle, my mommy said that if you don't get rewarded for nothing, I can't just accept your gift."

When the atmosphere was awkward, Song Heng suddenly said to Luo Xiang, "Luo Xiang, I have something to tell you, can we talk about it alone?"

"Ah?" Luo Xiang was stunned, subconsciously looked at Hua Mo who was walking towards this side, and asked for her opinion, "Mommy, can I play with brother Song Heng alone?"

Luo Xiang looked at her pitifully.

After all, Hua Mo's heart softened.

After all, it was the flesh that fell from her body, what she couldn't stand the most was Luo Xiang's pleading eyes.

"The visitor is a guest, since this is the case, please invite Song Heng to come in and have a seat!"

Luo Xiang was delighted, "Thank you, Mommy."

After finishing speaking, he hurriedly stepped forward to pull Song Heng's little hand.

Seeing Luo Xiang stretching out his hand, Song Heng dodged subconsciously, and walked forward with one step ahead of Luo Xiang.

Although Luo Xiang didn't know why Song Heng suddenly became like this, but thinking that Song Heng's elder brother came to see her specially, he didn't care, and followed along.

Hua Mo felt a little helpless, and was about to follow up, when Song Hanqing at the side suddenly stretched out his hand to hold her.

What he held happened to be Hua Mo's injured hand.

Hua Mo subconsciously let out a hiss.

Although the voice was not loud, it still fell into Song Hanqing's ears.

Song Hanqing looked at her, frowned tightly, and asked worriedly, "What's wrong with you?"

Hua Mo struggled subconsciously, "Let go!"

"let me go!"

Regardless of her struggle, Song Hanqing stretched out his hand and rolled up her sleeves.

Her fair arms had a very obvious red mark on it, and the area around the red mark was even swollen.

"how did you make it?"

Song Hanqing's dark eyes were filled with anger.

Hua Mo shrank his pupils, pulled his hand out of his palm, and replied coldly, "It has nothing to do with you."

"Mr. Song, I'm married. Men and women are different. I hope you will respect yourself."

Song Hanqing didn't care about these things, he just pulled Hua Mo and walked towards the living room, then looked at the servant and shouted, "Bring me the medicine box!"

The servant was obviously frightened by him, and stared blankly with his eyes wide open.

Song Hanqing's brows were filled with cold air, "Bring me the medicine box, didn't you hear me?"

"Yes." The servant trembled and hurried to find the medicine box.

Handed the medicine box to Song Hanqing as quickly as possible.

Song Hanqing pressed Huamo with one hand, stared at the servant and ordered, "Iodine wine cotton swab!"

The servant hurriedly took out the iodine wine swab from the medicine box and handed it to Song Hanqing.

Song Hanqing took the cotton swab and applied the medicine forcefully on Huamo.

Hua Mo was naturally unwilling, and began to struggle hard, but Song Hanqing's strength was too great, no matter what Hua Mo did, he couldn't break him away, and even touched the wound, and there was another burst of pain.

Seeing that Hua Mo frowned in pain, Song Hanqing also felt very distressed, "If you tell you not to move around, you must move around. The one who hurts you is yourself."

"It's ready." Song Hanqing's movements were fairly quick, and the medicine was finished very quickly.

Hua Mo quickly withdrew his hand, looked up at Song Hanqing, "What exactly do you want?"

Song Hanqing stared at Hua Mo and smiled evilly, "Of course I want you."

Hua Mo's face fell, "You are not welcome here, Aunt Shen, see off the guests for me!"

When Shen Fulan heard the words, she also hurried forward, stretched out her hand to Song Hanqing anxiously and said politely, "Sir, my husband is not at home right now, it is inconvenient to entertain you, please leave first."

Shen Fulan came from a good family background, and she spoke very politely.

However, her gentle and gentle words were like stuffing a few pieces of cotton on Song Hanqing's chest.

her husband
Song Hanqing narrowed his black eyes slowly, looked around, and suddenly found that in this villa, in addition to the aura of a woman and a child, there was also a hint of a man's aura.

The design of the villa is very simple, but the villa is full of Hua Mo Luoxiang, and Luo Qi's group photos, which are group photos of traveling around, and family photos, and even the drinking cups on the table are two big, one small and three. Men's clothes are also hung, and men's slippers are placed at the door, as if it is a happy family of three
Song Hanqing's hand hanging on one side rattled.

He was mad with jealousy.