Hidden ex-husband, you are not worthy

Song Heng's cuteness is in stark contrast to Song Yu.

In fact, sometimes, Jiang Ji didn't quite understand why the personalities of the two siblings were so different when they were obviously twins born from the same mother's womb.

Song Heng resembled Song Hanqing very much.

But Song Yu.
Speaking of being like Song Hanqing, there is really no similarity with Song Hanqing, but it is quite similar to Qin Yu, it is almost carved out of the same mold.

Jiang Ji stepped forward, reached out and touched Song Heng's chin, "Why don't you go in and see your father."

Song Heng clenched his small hands into small fists, looked at Jiang Ji with his eyes open, and his voice trembled, "I heard Mommy talking on the phone, saying that Daddy had a car accident, is it true? Will he come out? What's the matter!"

When the little guy spoke, his eyes were red, like a little prick.

Jiang Ji was so cute that he couldn't bear to lie to him, so he said, "Your father is fine, he just had a fever for a while, and he can be discharged from the hospital tomorrow."

"Really?" Song Heng's eyes sparkled.

Jiang Ji smiled, "When did Uncle Jiang lie to you?"

Song Heng muttered, "You lied to me when I was a child! You lied to me that the injections are not painful and the medicine is not bitter, but every time I get an injection, it hurts to death, and taking the medicine also hurts to death."

Forehead.
Jiang Ji didn't expect to throw a stone at his own foot, and raised his lips in embarrassment, with a very serious expression, "Don't worry, Uncle Jiang really won't lie to you this time."

"Okay, let's go in."

Song Heng hummed, and then walked in with small steps.

In the ward, Qin Yu looked at Song Hanqing lying on the bed, and immediately reached out to hold his hand.

But as soon as she stretched out her hand, Song Hanqing took his hand back, looked at her indifferently, and asked, "Why are you here?"

Qin Yu's outstretched hand froze in mid-air in embarrassment, moved his hand, had no choice but to withdraw it, and then said awkwardly, "I heard that you had a car accident, I was worried to death, so I rushed over immediately, Han Qing, you Are you okay! Are you hurt?"

Qin Yu looked at Song Hanqing's wound with a distressed face.

Song Hanqing didn't answer her words, but only looked at Song Heng who was standing aside resentfully, and waved to him weakly, "Come here."

Song Heng was stunned, almost subconsciously looking at Qin Yu, and only after getting Qin Yu's permission did he walk towards Song Hanqing.

Song Hanqing stretched out his hand and took his little hand, it was soft, just like the hand he used to hold Hua Mo's hand, "Why is your hand so cold?"

"In the evening, you let the child wear these clothes?" Song Hanqing looked at Qin Yu with reproachful eyes.

Qin Yu was so frightened that he shivered suddenly.

As the temperature dropped at night, she and Song Yu were both wearing thick coats, but Song Heng was still wearing a very thin coat at the moment. This coat seemed to be from last year, and it was quite short. At this moment, his little face was pale with cold, and his lips were slightly purple.

"I..." Qin Yu's throat seemed to be blocked by something. For a moment, he didn't know how to find an excuse. His mind turned rapidly, and then he immediately took off his coat and covered Song Heng's body. Apologetically, he said to Song Heng, "Xiaoheng, it's all Mommy's fault. I was too anxious to go out just now. Mommy was careless for a while. Can you forgive Mommy?"

"Han Qing, I didn't do it on purpose, I was just too anxious and forgot."

Song Hanqing's face was still slumped, and it was completely dark. He reached out and threw Qin Yu's clothes on Song Heng's body on the ground. He patted the other side of the hospital bed, "Come up."

Song Heng didn't understand what Song Hanqing meant, and stood there blinking his eyes.

Until Song Hanqing said, "Come up to accompany Daddy."

"Oh." Song Heng obediently responded, and then walked forward.

Song Hanqing hugged him with both hands, hugged him directly on his lap, covered his whole body with the quilt, then looked at Qin Yu and said coldly, "I'm almost recovered, I just need Song Heng to accompany me , you go back first."

Qin Yu stood there all the time, staring at the coat that Song Hanqing threw on the ground with his beautiful eyes, gritted his teeth, squatted down to pick up the coat, endured the humiliation, and then forced a smile at Song Hanqing, "Okay then, seeing that you are all right I'm relieved, then I'll take Xiaoyu back to rest first."

Song Hanqing didn't speak any more.

Qin Yu dragged Song Yu, who was staring at Song Heng with resentment, towards the door of the ward.

When the mother and daughter left the door, their expressions changed.

Song Yu couldn't hold back at first, and shook Qin Yu's hand, "Mum, why are you holding back so much! Look at that kid Song Heng, his nose is staring into the sky, and I don't know what he's playing Means, didn't daddy hate him when he saw him before? Why do you like him so much now?"

"Mommy! Think of a way!"

Qin Yu pursed his lips tightly, his eyes were fierce, "It's all because of that bitch Hua Mo!"

"Hua Mo?" Song Yu was curious and looked up at Qin Yu, "Who is Hua Mo? Mommy, why is it all Hua Mo's fault?"

Qin Yu lowered his eyes and glanced at his daughter, his pupils tightly shrunk, "Hua Mo is a slut, a witch, and she won't stop after death. Mommy's everything is destroyed in her hands."

"Xiao Yu, you must not be too kind like Mommy, otherwise, you will be bullied, understand?"

"Anyone who bullies you will pay back ten times and a thousand times!"

"Yeah." Song Yu seemed to understand.

Probably because he came to a foreign land suddenly, Luo Xiang didn't sleep very well and got up early.

She woke up together, and Hua Mo also woke up.

As soon as she got up, her mobile phone by the bed rang, and it was a video call from Luo Qi.

Hua Mo directly slid down the answer button.

As soon as Luo Qi appeared in the video, he immediately asked, "Where's Luo Xiang?"

"Staying in bed." Hua Mo mercilessly turned the camera to Luo Xiang.

Although Luo Xiang was young, she was more mature in psychology, immediately got under the quilt shyly, and acted like a baby at Huamo, "Oh, Mommy, why are you doing this! I haven't changed my clothes yet!"

As soon as these words came out, both Hua Mo and Luo Qi couldn't help laughing.

The three exchanged pleasantries for a while, after Hua Mo took care of Luo Xiang and had breakfast, he drove to the KL building for work.

As soon as she arrived at the office, Mitch, the assistant, knocked on the door of her office.

Hua Mo raised his head and said coldly, "Please come in."

Mickey immediately opened the door and walked in, handing a document to Hua Mo.

"Vice President Luo, I have suppressed what happened last night according to your instructions. I have also communicated with Xu Lei. He is willing to accept your proposal, but I am afraid that other senior management of the company will have objections."

"I'll take care of this matter." Hua Mo frowned and said softly.

Mickey bent down lightly, and suddenly thought, "By the way, Vice President Luo, the person who rescued you last night was the president of Optimus Group. He had a car accident last night because of an inflamed wound. He is now in the hospital. Do you need me?" Send someone over to take a look?"