Surviving in the Shura field, he carried a cub

Song Wenhui didn't have any unnatural look on his face, or he chose to call Ling Ran back at this time, and he had already made up his mind to tell Ling Ran the truth, and he was not surprised that these words were heard by him.

Ling Ran stood on the spot, almost unable to move. The trembling curve of his lips could be said to be very obvious, and his throat seemed to be blocked by something, and he could hardly make any sound. It took him a long while to finally Open the mouth: "So... what you just said is true, I am really not your child, but how can this be wrong... Then who am I, this is really ridiculous..."

Shu Qing stood aside, her face pale beyond belief, she swayed as if she couldn't stand still, it was Song Wenhui next to her who helped her, she looked at Ling Ran and wanted to reach out to touch him, but stopped abruptly down.She burst into tears, choked up intermittently, and almost broke down in sobs: "Xiaoyu is sorry...but mother can't help it, Xiaoxi is also my child, I can't deny him, I can't pretend that I don't know anything, I'm sorry for him... But no matter what, you are mother's child..."

This sentence basically confirmed the conversation between the two of them just now, and Ling Ran heard it right just now, Lin Xi was the biological child of Shu Qing and Song Wenhui, and Song Xingyu was just a fake and shoddy young master of the Song family.

The emotion in Ling Ran's eyes was in Shu Qing's eyes, and he could hardly suppress it anymore. He wanted to ask something, but he had understood it clearly just now, what else didn't he understand?

What's more, who is he going to question?

But Song Wenhui's expression was extremely cold and inhuman at the moment. He comforted Shu Qing for a while before turning his gaze to Ling Ran.

There was even a slight stare in his tone: "I heard that you and Lin Xi have known each other before, so did you just find out about this today?"

As soon as he asked this sentence, Ling Ran was stunned for a while before he realized it. He looked up at Song Wenhui with a face full of shock and disbelief, as if wondering if he had heard it wrong.

No wonder he thinks so, what does the only son of the Song family represent? As long as he still has this identity, he can be prosperous and rich for a lifetime without doing anything, and he will respond to everyone with a word. Only when others look at his face, he will never need to go Get in touch with the hard side of the world.

So almost no one can bear the sudden loss of everything. It is precisely because Song Wenhui knows this that he asks this question.

What's more, it is not ruled out that Ling Ran, the biggest beneficiary, would have known about the fact that his enemy was able to swap his own child back then.

Shu Qing who was next to him was also shocked when he heard Song Wenhui's question.But she didn't refute, but subconsciously looked at Ling Ran nervously, as if she was also waiting for his answer.

In an instant, Ling Ran felt as if someone had been poured a bucket of ice water from head to toe, and his heart was suffocated for a moment. He didn't know how long it had been stiff. He twitched the corner of his mouth and looked at Shu Qing, as if he was asking, "You also Do you think I'm that kind of person?"

Shu Qing's heart ached from his gaze, she finally couldn't help reaching out to hold Ling Ran's hand, and said in tears: "I'm sorry, Mom didn't do it on purpose, Xingyu... Mom was just too anxious, I'm sorry. "

Ling Ran's eyes were red, and tears were rolling in his eyes, but his face was extremely pale.

Song Wenhui saw that Shu Qing was too excited, worried that going on like this would hurt his body, so he had no choice but to interrupt: "Okay, Mrs. Li's meal is ready, if there is anything to do, we can talk about it after dinner."

Shu Qing shook her head and said, "Forget it, I don't have an appetite, you guys eat. I want to go back and rest."

Ling Ran stared blankly at Song Wenhui helping Shu Qing into the room. After standing in the corridor for some time, Song Wenhui came out of the room, looked at Ling Ran who was still standing at the door of the study, and said meaningfully: "Come in, I I have something to tell you."

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In the study room, Song Wenhui took out the document from the drawer, put it on the table, pushed it forward, and said to Ling Ran who was standing in front of the desk with his eyes downcast, "Look at this."

Ling Ran followed his fingers, and his eyes finally fell on the two identification documents on the desk in the study room, one was Lin Xi's and the other was his. After a long while, he finally picked up the two documents and looked at them under Song Wenhui's beckoning gaze. up.

There are two paternity test results, one is Ling Ran and Song Wenhui's. At the end of the document, the test results clearly show that the two are indeed not father-son.

Ling Ran's eyes darkened for a while, he pursed his lips tightly, and continued to read the second copy. After finishing the second copy, he involuntarily raised his eyes to look at Song Wenhui, his eyes were in a daze, and he almost couldn't stand still.

It turned out that, as Song Wenhui said just now, Lin Xi was the child of the Song family, and he, Song Wenhui and Shu Qing had no blood relationship at all.

Seeing the truth in black and white, Ling Ran's retinas seemed to be stung by these lines of paper. His long eyelashes trembled violently uncontrollably, and his hands hung down as if losing strength. The two documents followed his movements leisurely. It floated to the floor without making a sound.

"As you just heard, I have always known that you are not a child of our Song family. Before, I thought it was Qingqing who betrayed me, but now I realize that someone has deliberately plotted against me, Song Wenhui, from the beginning to the end. "Song Wenhui slapped the table heavily, his face full of anger.

Ling Ran's voice was dry: "So everything you said just now is true... I didn't hear it wrong..."

Song Wenhui's face was completely covered by the headlight in the center of the study. The expression on his face was clearly very angry, but Ling Ran only felt that his eyes were covered by countless light spots, and he could see everything. Not sure.

But at this moment, apart from shock, he only felt it was absurd, but facing Song Wenhui's expression and attitude at this moment, from the extremely strong absurdity, he couldn't produce any other emotions, and he just felt extremely at a loss .

Song Wenhui took a panoramic view of his expression, thinking that this child is really fragile, but he is not at all like Qingqing, and he doesn't know whose breed it is, so he couldn't help feeling: "I haven't seen such a big storm in the mall, but I didn't expect to put it My own life has been messed up, not to mention so ridiculous, and I have misunderstood my wife for so many years."

Song Wenhui shook his head as if laughing at himself, and then smiled wryly, "Isn't it a child of our Song family... I'm so confused... I was deceived so easily for so many years..."

Ling Ran listened to his emotions without saying a word, his pupils trembled slightly, and after a while he said in a hoarse voice: "No wonder I didn't please you no matter what I did when I was young, and you were never satisfied no matter what I did, and you never Never hug me, never want to get close to me, I used to convince myself that you don't like children, it's because of my bad behavior, now I understand..."

Hearing Ling Ran's words, Song Wenhui seemed to have heard something funny, and snorted coldly with disdain, and interrupted: "Even so, we Song family will not give you anything you want all these years. What do I owe you? On the contrary, we are a good family. We have been separated for so many years. No matter how you count, you should not blame us. Also, what I said just now is just to persuade you to warn you, don't covet Something that doesn't belong to you."

Ling Ran didn't expect that he would not show any warmth, and so eagerly and plainly stated all the grievances and grievances, as if he was negotiating with someone at the negotiating table with a completely unfamiliar person who had no feelings at all.

Ling Ran looked at him and asked, "Things that don't belong to me? What are you talking about, my name, my identity, or my relatives..."

Song Wenhui didn't answer the question, just looked at him silently.

But Ling Ran somehow understood it from his eyes. He pursed his lips and stopped asking, but said, "So it's not anymore, right? What should I call you... Mr. Song?"

The room was silent for a long while, Song Wenhui's expression slowed down a little, and said: "No matter what, your mother has loved you for more than 20 years, and I have unusual feelings for you. I have to consider her feelings. So I hope you understand , it depends on how she has taken care of you these years, don't make things difficult for her, and you'd better not say these words in front of her. I will arrange for you to go to country Y, and I will contact you there The school has also found a house, as long as you are willing, we will never treat you badly in material terms."

Every word he said was like silent stones, and when he opened his mouth, it was like falling into a cold and calm lake without warning, Ling Ran could only feel the buzzing in his ears, and the blood all over his body It was so cold inch by inch, as if I could still hear the sound of air passing through the blood vessels.

He looked at this person in front of him and felt strange... From the moment he entered the door until now, in just a few short minutes, his world was completely overthrown and denied by this person, and now he doesn't even know who he is. have no idea……

Song Wenhui's expression was so defensive and indifferent when he looked at him. Even though he had never enjoyed any warmth from him before, at least it would not be like this moment, where there was not even half a cover left, only indifference was left .

When Ling Ran opened his mouth, he heard his own voice: "Then what if I say I don't want to go?"

Song Wenhui frowned, with an extraordinarily cold look, as if he didn't expect him to resist, but then he smiled lightly, as if laughing at his youth and ignorance: "If you don't go, you think you can bear these things if you stay in China When the time comes, you will fall from the pride of the sky into the mud in just an instant, Xiaoyu, you don't want to know what it feels like."

Ling Ran stared at him blankly. Before he could speak, he heard Song Wenhui say, "You don't have to answer me in such a hurry. You should think about it carefully. This is always for your own good. But I hope you can figure it out sooner."

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When Song Wenhui came out of the study, he saw his wife flipping through the photos collected from the Internet and various channels. There were only a few photos, most of which were dilapidated and blurred. Graduation photos and certificate photos took up most of them. , he couldn't help but think of the big photo album that belonged to Ling Ran. Compared with the two, he felt even more sad.

These photos were taken by Shu Qing when he went to Linxi's former school and the place where he lived since he was a child two days ago.

It is actually very close to City B, but it is very different from the prosperity of City B. It is poor and backward, and there are almost no traces of modern civilization here.It probably rained yesterday, and the road was washed by the rain and covered with mud. The road is narrow and narrow, and it is difficult for a car to pass through.

She looked at all this in shock, and when she thought of the child she had worked so hard to conceive in October, the young master of the Song family, who was supposed to be born with a golden spoon in his mouth and had no worries about food and clothing, actually lived such a life since he was a child, she couldn't bear it. I felt my heart was being scratched fiercely with a knife.

But the only thing that comforted her was that even in such a barren environment, his child grew up so well. She didn't know how much blood, sweat and effort had to be put into it.

"Wenhui, do you think Xiaoxi is blaming us?"

Song Wenhui couldn't help but think of the scene when he brought Lin Xi back today. The child looked at the two of them in the same way as strangers. Even though he said so much, the child was not moved at all.

"If you think about it this way, if he can't wait to go back to the Song family as soon as he hears what I said, don't you worry about this child's character? You also know how cruel this society is, and most of them want to take shortcuts to reach the sky in one step How rare is Xiaoxi with such an attitude, he is so good now, we should be proud of him.”

Shu Qing didn't like him saying that, and his tone seemed to be that if Lin Xi accepted all this and recognized them, he would be a person who wanted to take shortcuts and covet money: "But these should belong to Xiao Xi, even if he wants to There is nothing wrong, we owe him... I'm just afraid that he will blame us and hate us, and refuse to recognize me as a mother..."

Song Wenhui was a little surprised. He was originally worried that because of his relationship with Ling Ran for so many years, he would be more partial to this child who had no blood relationship with them, and would help Ling Ran fight against their own son in a daze, but now listening to her say The tone of his speech seemed to have tacitly agreed that the Song family would belong to Lin Xi in the future. He couldn't help but tentatively said, "I can't rush this, as feelings always need to be cultivated slowly... By the way, I said before that I would find a school for Xiaoyu Country Y has already contacted him about the matter, if you think it's okay, you can persuade him, this kid has a stubborn personality, so he will listen to you at home."

Mentioning Ling Ran, Shu Qing also heaved a long sigh, stroking the photo with his fingers, and said, "You were right before, this child has been used to smooth sailing since he was a child, and his personality is extreme. Maybe he will blame Xiaoxi and blame us, so let’s send him abroad. After two years, he will be sensible when he grows up...I will try to persuade him..."