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Before he finished speaking, Su Xing nodded, and he turned his head and cast his eyes out of the car window with a deep voice: "Counting up, I have helped her five times. Isn't this kind of coincidence too much?"

Sun Fushang stopped talking, and asked cautiously after a while: "Who do you think is the person behind her?"

"Who else could it be? Didn't she see him at night?" Su Xing said calmly.

Sun Fushang's expression was slightly restrained: "If you say that your fifth uncle finds gangsters to trouble you, I believe that is his style, but if you say that he is an undercover agent, why do I think he has no such brains?"

"He has no brains, so maybe others don't. Is Su Xiaochang the only one in the Su family who wants to find me?" Su Xing's mouth curled into a sneer.

"You are right, it seems that we should stay away from this woman in the future—"

"No, don't stay away, just let her come. I want to see how this woman can gain my trust." Su Xing interrupted Sun Fushang, with a chill in his voice.

It was already ten o'clock in the evening when Song Yan returned home, and she looked for Haohao's figure everywhere when she entered the house, but she couldn't find him.

Lin Xuehui came over very considerately and said with a smile: "There is no need to look for the child, he is already asleep, you can rest assured to take a bath and go to bed early." She said, staring at Song Yan's cheek in surprise, "Oh, What's wrong with your face?"

Caressing his cheek, Song Yan stepped back subconsciously, and smiled at her: "Oh, I'm allergic, that... it's getting late, you go to rest, I'll go to wash up and go to rest."

Lin Xuehui smiled casually: "Okay."

After taking a shower, Song Yan found that his ankle seemed to be swollen a little more than it was in the morning, probably because he hadn't been idle all day today and had two fights at night.She quickly dug out the medicated oil that had been used to promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis, and rubbed it. When the medicated oil was absorbed, she washed the changed clothes in the sink, and then limped to the balcony to dry.

Walking into the living room, she saw Lin Xuehui on the phone on the balcony, facing the night outside, her voice was very low.

She continued to walk forward, and when she reached the door of the balcony, she saw Lin Xuehui hung up the phone quickly and put the phone in her pocket.

She didn't care, she lifted the clothes in her hand and said, "I'll hang the clothes."

"It's so late, are you still doing laundry? Go to bed early, and wash them together in the washing machine tomorrow morning." Lin Xuehui smiled enthusiastically, but for some reason, Song Yan vaguely felt that her smile was strange weird.

Song Yan smiled, looked up to dry the clothes, she turned and went back to the house.

That night, Song Yan slept well, and even dreamed that he was elated in front of the Qin family.

The next day, she woke up refreshed and found that Lin Xuehui had already prepared breakfast, which was very rich and nutritious, including eggs, bread, milk and fruits.

Song Yan was a little embarrassed, she was also a nanny, and she was much lazy than others, but Lin Xuehui was enthusiastic and greeted her: "Come, come, have breakfast, let's eat quickly, in case Haohao wakes up, I won't be free gone."

Song Yan just sat down, and the two faced each other, chatting while eating breakfast.

During the chat, Song Yan knew that Lin Xuehui had been a nanny for many years and was quite experienced, and Lin Xuehui knew that she was studying preschool education, and kept saying "it's a pity" that she is overqualified, Song Yan said with a smile: "It's okay, I like Hao Hao, it's pitiful to look at him, taking care of him for a few years is the accumulation of experience, and it's okay to look for a job when Haohao grows up."

"It seems that you are really kind to Haohao. Are you related to Mr. Chen?" Lin Xuehui asked curiously.

Song Yan smiled: "No, it was just an accidental acquaintance. Haohao fell into the water and I jumped to save him. Later, he liked me very much, and I liked him very much. Maybe this is the so-called fate."

While talking, Haohao's voice came from the room: "Mom..."

Song Yan immediately stuffed the unfinished bread into his mouth and hurried into the room.

After breakfast, Song Yan took Haohao downstairs to play. She knew that what the child needed most was sufficient sunshine and exercise. Haohao was very tired from playing in the play area of ​​the community. When she returned home, she lay on Song Yan's bed fell asleep on the shoulder.

Song Yan was also very tired. Although Haohao walked steadily, he always wanted to run. She still had to follow behind him, paying attention to safety at all times. When playing on the amusement equipment, she had to support him and climb up and down. Yes, this kind of work is much more tiring than doing housework.But listening to Haohao's long breathing in her ears, she felt that this little tiredness was nothing!
For the sake of Haohao, she can sacrifice her reputation or her life, suffering and suffering are nothing, the little time spent with her when they get together now is a gift from God!

Holding Haohao up to the fifth floor and entering the house, she was already covered in sweat. Lin Xuehui came up to meet Haohao wearing an apron, and said with a smile: "Oh, look, you are blushing, hurry up and wash your face. Let's wash."

Song Yan thanked him with a smile, and went into the shower to take a shower.

When she came out, she saw Haohao sitting on the sofa playing with the car with great interest, and couldn't help laughing: "Why—"

"I woke up as soon as I put it on the bed, this little guy is not just playful!" Lin Xuehui replied, rubbing Haohao's little head with a smile.

Song Yan also laughed.

Seeing Song Yan sitting next to Haohao, Lin Xuehui said, "Then you watch the child, and I'll bring out the prepared meals."

She went into the kitchen and brought out the four fried dishes, then walked out quickly and put down a large bowl of steaming chicken soup. After putting it down, she quickly blew on her fingers: "It's so hot, it's so hot!"

"Why don't you wear anti-scald gloves?" Song Yan asked with a smile.

Lin Xuehui also smiled: "I didn't expect it to be so hot, just wait a moment, I'll go to the kitchen to clean up the stove first and then serve the rice." Then he went into the kitchen.

The phone rang, and Song Yan stretched his head to look. The word "Dad" danced on the screen, and he answered it with a frown.

"You girl, come back to me this afternoon!" Qin Yanjun's voice rang from the phone, his tone was unceremonious and very rude.

Song Yan's face turned cold: "I'm sorry, Dad, I'm not free."

"You're completely reversed! I'm your father, and I founded this company by myself. Don't tell me you still want to seize power!" Qin Yanjun was furious.

"Dad, you're joking. I'm just in charge of a project, and the money I earn still belongs to the Qin family. How could it become a power grab? I'm not interested in the Qin family's company. You should let your good son inherit it." Alright." Song Yan mocked slowly.

This father is not a good bird. He knew that his wife forced his own daughter to sell her body, but he shrank back and ignored it. Now that she is the person in charge of the deal, he jumped out and exploded!

Probably because Qin Luhan had never ridiculed his father like this before, Qin Yanjun was stunned for a while, having nothing to refute, waiting for the aftertaste to come back, he was even more furious: "You damn girl, how dare you argue with your father? ! You've been eating and drinking from me for so many years—”

"Raising children is the duty of parents, Mr. Qin, you don't even have this legal knowledge!" Song Yan interrupted before he finished speaking, "Mr. Qin, there is nothing important, I will hang up !" Without waiting for Qin Yanjun's answer, she hung up the phone resolutely.

Putting down the phone to look at Haohao, but found that he was no longer on the sofa, turned around subconsciously, and found Haohao beside the dining table.

He was tiptoeing and reaching for the big soup bowl on the table. He had already pulled the soup bowl to the side of the table, and it was about to tip over in a second!