Hidden ex-husband, you are not worthy

Song Heng was talking to Luo Xiang, when he suddenly saw Hua Mo staring at him, he couldn't help but feel guilty and frowned.

Luo Xiang naturally also noticed Song Heng's strangeness, turned his head subconsciously, saw the scene Hua Mo kept staring at Song Heng, subconsciously got up and walked over, pulled Huamo's hand, blinked Momo said, "Mommy! What's wrong with you? What's wrong with you! Don't scare me! Mommy, why don't you talk!"

Song Hanqing came down behind Hua Mo, saw this scene, and waved to Luo Xiang.

Luo Xiang realized what Song Hanqing meant, and hurriedly walked over, looked up at Song Hanqing, frowned and asked, "Uncle Song, what did you do to my mommy! Why does my mommy seem to be possessed by a demon?" ?”

Song Hanqing closed his eyes, bent down and took Luo Xiang's little hand hanging on the side, coaxing Luo Xiang softly, "It's nothing, good~ Uncle Song wants to tell you something, can you go upstairs with me?"

Luo Xiang naturally refused, "Is there anything I can't say here? You are a bad person, I won't go upstairs with you alone, what if you do something bad to me."

Song Hanqing looked at Luo Xiang's little kid, and couldn't laugh or cry, "Is it possible that you are still afraid that Uncle Song will eat you?"

"If you're not alone with me, don't you still have that Aunt Shen? Don't worry, this is your home. Is it possible that I can attack you in front of everyone?"

Luo Xiang still vigilantly turned his face away.

She has not forgotten what happened before!

Biting her lips tightly, Luo Xiang immediately ran towards Hua Mo, took her hand and said, "Mommy."

Hua Mo recovered from his own thoughts, looked down at Luo Xiang, and said in a hoarse voice, "Xiao Xiang, you go upstairs with him! I have something to say to Brother Song Heng alone."

"Huh?" Luo Xiang blinked.

Hua Mo slowly closed his eyes, and tried his best to persuade Luo Xiang, "Don't you even listen to Mommy?"

Luo Xiang has always listened to Hua Mo's words, and seeing Hua Mo say so, she had no choice but to compromise, pouting and reluctantly replied, "Oh~"

"Then I'll go upstairs first! Mommy, you... you have agreed, tell me to come down."

"Yeah." Hua Mo replied casually.

Luo Xiang has a keen personality, and since she grew up with Hua Mo, she naturally saw Hua Mo's strangeness. She was a little worried about Hua Mo, but she had no choice but to follow Song Hanqing upstairs .

The two went upstairs.

Song Hanqing walked a little fast, Luo Xiang followed behind him in small steps, and the two of them opened up a long distance.

Song Hanqing went straight up and found that Luo Xiang hadn't followed. He turned his head and saw that Luo Xiang had been standing still, so he walked back, squatted down and stared at Luo Xiang, and said with concern, "What's wrong? Is it because I can’t walk anymore? Why don’t Uncle Song hug you?”

When Luo Xiang heard Song Hanqing's words, she quickly backed away, making no secret of her disgust.

Song Hanqing was a little embarrassed, his thick eyebrows were drawn deeply, "Are you worried about your mommy?"

Luo Xiang raised her eyes slightly and pouted her lips, "Mummy has never been so indifferent to me, even if I made a mistake, I have never been like this. What did you say to my mommy! How do I feel, Mommy seems to be so indifferent to me? Don't love me anymore, and her face is so pale."

"Oh, that's right! Mommy looks at Song Heng's brother in a weird way, Uncle Song, you're not threatening my mommy, are you?"

Song Hanqing pinched the center of his brows, couldn't help coughing twice, and felt a little pain in his chest.

Is he such a person in Luo Xiang's eyes?

Song Hanqing thought for a while, and took out two red books from his pocket, which were the marriage certificates of him and Hua Mo back then.

The two of them didn't attend to get their marriage certificate, but the old lady still asked them to take a group photo for their certificates, even though Song Hanqing was reluctant when the photo was taken.

Back then, when Mrs. Song sent someone to send the marriage certificate over, Song Hanqing threw it away without even looking at it. However, Mrs. Song was scheming and had expected that Song Hanqing would throw away the marriage certificate, so she gave it to Song Hanqing. It's not true. The old lady hid their real marriage certificates. Later, when dealing with the old lady's belongings, Song Hanqing discovered the two marriage certificates and put them away.

"what is this?"

Luo Xiang looked at the two little red books in Song Hanqing's hand and frowned suspiciously.

Song Hanqing raised his eyebrows and explained, "This is the marriage certificate of Uncle Song and your mommy. We are a legal couple."

Luo Xiang seemed to understand but half understood, "Legal couple?"

"But they all said that my mommy and Uncle Luo Qi are husband and wife."

As soon as Song Hanqing heard the word "Luo Qi", his face fell, and he continued to seduce Luo Xiang, "Luo Xiang, you and Song Heng were born together by your mother and me, if you want such a little red book , to give birth to you, understand?"

"Did you see that your mommy and Luo Qi have such little red books?"

Luo Xiang shook his head subconsciously.

Song Hanqing bent his lips, "That's it, so I am your father."

"Could you call me daddy?"

Luo Xiang instinctively refused, trying to deceive her?no way!

Luo Xiang's black and white eyeballs rolled slightly, "My mommy said that my biological father died a long time ago."

Song Hanqing's brows were darkened, and he secretly gritted his teeth.

This Huamo!How to teach children like this!
Song Hanqing sighed softly, "Your mommy lied to you, I am your father."

Luo Xiang stared at him with wide eyes, but didn't speak.

downstairs.

Song Heng stood still, Hua Mo wanted to walk over, but the soles of his feet seemed to be filled with lead, and he couldn't move.

On the other hand, Song Heng, seeing that she hadn't moved, walked straight over, looked at Hua Mo and said, "Aunt Luoyao, do you have anything to say to me?"

Hua Mo opened his mouth, the words he wanted to say choked in his throat, he couldn't say anything, "I"

Hua Mo was struggling in his heart, and after a long time, a word escaped from the corner of his mouth, "It's getting late today, I think, can I keep you at home for a meal?"

Song Heng was very obedient, and looked at Hua Mo uncertainly, "Well, does my daddy stay here for dinner too?"

"If he's here, I'm here. If he's not here, it's not appropriate for me to stay here alone."

Hua Mo originally didn't want to keep Song Hanqing at home for dinner, but after hearing what Song Heng said, he had no choice but to agree, "Well, you two stay for dinner together."

"Aunt Shen, go shopping for vegetables, I will cook myself."

Shen Fulan heard Hua Mo's voice and quickly responded.

Song Heng opened his lips, "Thank you, Aunt Luo Yao."

Hua Mo's throat was a little choked, and he sobbed with red eyes, "You're welcome."

"Then you have fun here, I'll go to the kitchen to cook."

Song Heng nodded, and slowly let go of the fisted hands hanging on both sides.