Hidden ex-husband, you are not worthy

Hua Mo didn't want to hear what he said at all, "Song Hanqing, what the hell are you trying to do?"

Song Hanqing raised his eyebrows, "Could it be that I am such a person in your heart?"

Hua Mo sneered, "Isn't it?"

Song Hanqing's throat moved twice, "Hua Mo, Song Heng may be your son."

Hearing Song Hanqing's words, Hua Mo thought it was funny, and sneered, "Song Hanqing, do you think I will believe it?"

"This joke is too funny! With just a word from you, you can give me a son, heh! Are you crazy, or am I crazy?"

Song Hanqing frowned, "I'm not joking with you, Hua Mo."

"I checked, and although your pregnancy records were all wiped clean, there are still some clues left. I know that you were pregnant with twins."

twins.
Thinking of the other child who died for no reason back then, Hua Mo felt as if a big hole had been dug in his heart suddenly, he raised his eyes to stare at Song Hanqing and scolded, "Stop talking!"

As she spoke, her shoulders began to tremble.

Seeing her out of control, Song Hanqing frowned, "Hua Mo, what happened back then? That child"

Before Song Hanqing finished speaking, the cell phone in Huamo's bag suddenly rang.

Hua Mo took a deep breath, turned around, took out the mobile phone from the bag, opened it, saw that it was Xu Zhi calling, and immediately frowned.

Usually Xu Zhi would not call her casually, and once he called, it was basically Luo Qi's business.

Hua Mo's heart trembled, and he quickly slid down the answer button.

"Hey."

"Hey, Miss Luo, it's not good, something happened to Mr. Luo"

After Hua Mo answered Xu Zhi's call, the phone in his hand fell to the ground with a bang, and his body was also precariously about to sag.

Seeing this, Song Hanqing hurried forward and reached out to support Hua Mo, "Momo, what's wrong?"

While speaking, he bent down, picked up Hua Mo's cell phone that had fallen on the ground, and looked at her worriedly.

Hua Mo glanced at Song Hanqing, then pushed him away, and said disgustedly, "Don't touch me!"

Song Hanqing had no choice but to let go of Hua Mo, and handed her mobile phone to her.

Hua Mo took the phone, exhaled secretly, turned and walked towards Luo Xiang.

the other side.

Song Heng stared at them all the time, looked over from his angle, and saw the two hugging each other, his pupils suddenly shrank.

Seeing Song Heng staring at Hua Mo and Song Hanqing, Luo Xiang couldn't help asking, "Brother Song Heng, what are you looking at!"

Hearing Luo Xiang's voice, Song Heng turned his head quickly, glanced at Luo Xiang, and asked in a muffled voice, "Luo Xiang, how does it feel to be with Mommy?"

"Ah?" Luo Xiang didn't understand what Song Heng was saying, but she was still very excited when "Mummy" was mentioned.

"Well, happiness!" Luo Xiang tilted his head, "Since I was a child, Mommy has been like my guardian angel. Although I don't have a father, my mother is my father. She will teach me to walk and teach me to walk. Eat, teach me to read and write, and take me to play around, by the way! Mommy will also make many, many things I love to eat!"

Song Heng listened, not to mention being envious.

Compared with his childhood life, Luo Xiang can be said to be living in heaven.

It's great to have a mother!
Luo Xiang bit her lip, "Brother Song Heng, if you want Mommy, I can give you half of my Mommy~"

Song Heng felt a little tight in his chest.

In the next second, I heard Hua Mo's footsteps walking towards this side.

"Luo Xiang." Hua Mo pretended to be calm, and called Luo Xiang's name, "Have you finished playing? It's getting late, we have to go home."

Seeing that Hua Mo's face was a bit unhappy, Luo Xiang hurriedly said obediently, "Yeah."

"Mommy, let's go home."

As he spoke, he stretched out his small hand as a gesture to hold Hua Mo's hand.

Hua Mo was surprised that his hands were cold, and he didn't want to worry Luo Xiang, so he flinched. The next second, a big hand stretched out and grabbed Luo Xiang's small hand, "Uncle Song will carry you into the car." Bar."

"Oh, okay." Luo Xiang's eyes flickered, and he didn't say anything, letting Song Hanqing take her hand and walk out.

Hua Mo clutched his suffocating chest and glanced at Song Heng who was standing on the side.

Seeing this, Song Heng stepped forward suddenly, grabbed Hua Mo's hand that was hanging at the side with his big hand, "Aunt Luoyao, what's wrong with you?"

As soon as Song Heng touched Hua Mo's hand, his heart trembled.

Hua Mo's hands were too cold.

Hua Mo shook his head, "Nothing."

As he spoke, his hand was freed from Song Heng's small hand.

Song Heng frowned, and insisted on holding Hua Mo's hand, "Aunt Luoyao, are you feeling unwell! Let me help you."

Seeing that Song Heng was really persistent, Hua Mo couldn't say anything, so he could only let Song Heng hold her hand and help her get into the car.

Song Hanqing sat in the front seat, Hua Mo took Song Heng and Luo Xiang to sit in the back.

After getting in the car, Hua Mo still hadn't recovered from Xu Zhi's phone call just now.

Xu Zhi said that Luo Qi was supposed to come back two days ago, but something happened, so he postponed his return time. As a result, the plane he was on had airflow problems. The information about the plane is unknown at present, so it is very likely that something happened to him. .
The tip of her nose was a little sore, Hua Mo tried her best to hold back the tears.

She turned her head, looked at Luo Xiang, and clenched her hands tightly. Although Luo Qi and Luo Xiang were not related by blood, Luo Xiang had been with Luo Qi since she was a child, and she had already regarded Luo Qi as her relative. Something happened to Qi, I'm afraid it will be Luo Xianghui.
Song Hanqing was sitting in the passenger seat, turning his head to look at Hua Mo from time to time. Seeing Hua Mo's face full of sorrow, his brows were slightly closed.

Song Heng didn't dare to speak.

He has always been smart, and he has already noticed that something is wrong with Hua Mo.

Song Hanqing sent Hua Mo and Luo Xiang back to the villa.

After getting off the car, Hua Mo took Luo Xiang inside without even looking back.

Song Heng watched, feeling a little sad in his heart, and then looked at Song Hanqing and asked, "Daddy, what happened to Mommy? I think her hands are so cold."

Song Hanqing's eyes darkened when he heard the words, "Maybe."

Song Heng pursed his lips, "Then Daddy, you are still here, don't you care about her? Don't investigate what happened, help her? You are so straightforward, can you really get Mommy back?"

Song Hanqing bent his lips when he heard Song Heng's experienced words, "You speak as if you have experienced it yourself."

Song Heng raised his eyebrows in disdain, "I'm definitely better than you! When a girl is weak, men don't help and don't care. Don't you pretend to be courteous when she doesn't need you?"

"Chasing girls, don't you rely on three words?"

Song Hanqing became interested, "Which three words?"

Song Heng spread his hands, "Of course it's shameless!"