Tell Daddy, Mommy is not a bad person

The less the little girl said, the more uneasy Xia Wan felt.

She still wanted to continue asking, but a male voice floated at this moment: "Xiaowan, let the child eat well first, and it's not too late to ask if you have something to say when you're full."

Xia Wan also realized her gaffe, met the man's eyes, and nodded meekly.

"Xiaowan, you drove all the way here from Rongcheng, and it's been a hard day, eat more."

Shen Mu'an brought some dishes for Xia Wan, and said with a smile, "These dishes are relatively bland. You have a bad throat, so you can't eat spicy food."

His voice is always so gentle, so refined that it makes people feel ashamed.

"Thank you, Mu'an."

Xia Wan's thank you contained too many emotions. In the past five years, their mother and daughter owed too much to the Shen brothers and sisters.

"Is there still a need to say thank you between you and me? Xiaoshu is Yali's goddaughter, we are like a family."

Shen Mu'an's smile was still as light as the wind, after he finished picking up the dishes for Xia Wan, he began to peel the shrimp for Xiaoshu again.

Xia Wan concentrated, although the man looked calm on the surface, but she could feel that Shen Mu'an seemed to have something on his mind.

It's really uncomfortable to hold back some words in Xia Wan's heart. She regards Shen Mu'an as her own brother, and she doesn't want to hide anything anymore.

She murmured, as if pointing: "Mu An, do you also feel that... he seems to know something?"

Shen Mu'an's hand that peeled the shrimp paused slightly, and within a few seconds, it returned to normal.

"Xiaowan, don't think about it...he can't know!"

Having said that, in fact, Shen Mu'an also felt something strange in his heart. The moment he met Lu Siting's eyes outside just now, he was really shocked by the man's eyes in his heart.

Thinking back to Lu Siting's eyes at that moment, he was like a god looking down on the world, with a slight contempt in the coldness, as if he could see into the depths of a person's soul with a single glance.

Xia Wan wanted to say something, but at this moment Xia Xiaoshu, who was eating with gusto, suddenly raised his head: "Mum, is that 'he' you were talking about with Uncle Mu An Uncle Lu?"

The daughter suddenly made a sound, making Xia Wan swallow the words that came to her lips.

She pretended to be relaxed, and smiled lightly: "Of course not."

Xia Xiaoshu's spiritual eyes flickered, he was dubious, and then continued to bury his head in eating shrimp.

Xia Wan and Shen Mu'an looked at each other tacitly, knowing that the topic just now should never be brought up in front of Xiao Shu again.

"I'm going to the bathroom..."

Xia Wan unnaturally cleared her throat, then put on the mask and left the private room.

She had just stood firm in front of the large marble sink when she heard the solid wooden door behind her slam and it was locked behind her.

From the reflection in the bright mirror on the wall, she saw Lu Siting's tall and cheerful figure rushing in.

Suddenly, Xia Wan's almond eyes widened, she turned her head sharply, her shoulders were slightly stiff.

Before she could react, a strong impact had already hit her. Lu Siting grabbed her neck with one hand, and pulled off the mask on her face with the other.

When he fixed his eyes on the familiar delicate face in front of him, Lu Siting's engraved handsome face became darker and darker.

"Jian An, it really is you!"

Xia Wan's whole body leaned against the marble countertop. She had no way to retreat. She was pinched by the man and could only lean back, but Lu Siting shook her hand vigorously, and her head hit the mirror on the wall.

He clearly heard the sound of glass shattering, and Xia Wan's eyes were in pain, and he clearly felt a hot stream gushing from the back of his head, mixed with a faint smell of blood.