After the divorce, the ex-wife kept losing her vest

Chapter 623 My wife is always right

Nan Song took Miao Jia upstairs to his office.

Yu Jinwen followed them in and asked the life assistant Shasha to get some fruits and snacks that children like to eat.

Miao Jia handed the check her father left to her to Nan Song, "Sister, if I give you all this money, will it be enough to repay the debt my father owes?"

Nan Song was slightly startled, and Miao Jia hurriedly said: "It doesn't matter if it's not enough, I'll pay it back slowly."

He stood up from the sofa, the child's face was full of seriousness, and said to Nan Song: "Sister, I am ten years old this year. I have very good academic performance. I have always been the first in the class. I have never fallen out of the top three in my grade." Name. I will be an adult in eight years and can work to earn money. I can sign a contract with you and sell my future to the Nan Group until the debt owed by my father is repaid. Can..."

I don't know if it was because of his father's death that the boy grew up quickly. Now Miao Jia has a childish face, but he looks like a little adult.

He is a man who can handle things, much better than his father.

After hearing what he said, Nan Song felt an indescribable feeling in his heart, "Selling the future to the Nan Group", how heavy is the weight of this sentence.

Jiang Fan once said the same thing to her father.

But who can say for sure what will happen in the future?

"Miao Jia, do you have your own ideals?" Nan Song asked him.

Miao Jia thought for a while and shook his head gently.

Nan Song asked again, "Do you have any hobbies?"

Miao Jiadao: "I like painting. Every weekend, my mother will send me to painting classes."

"Then you can be a pure painter, like the uncle behind you."

Miao Jia looked back at Yu Jinwen and asked, "Uncle, are you good at painting?"

Nan Song raised his eyes and looked at Yu Jinwen, "It's very good."

Yu Jinwen didn't expect that Nan Song would take the initiative to cue him, so he hurriedly came over, purred on the child's head, and said: "Little guy, my uncle studied painting when he was a child, and later became a soldier for his own ideals; and later on , and for family responsibilities, I went into business. These three paths are all my own choices."

He said: "A man stands upright and all roads lead to Rome. Your future is still very long. Don't think about working for your sister Nan now. Even if you want to join the Nan family, you must have this strength. You Just study hard and listen to your father, and you will be able to control your own destiny in the future."

Miao Jia listened attentively, and he understood every word, but after all, he was still young and could not fully understand it.

He looked towards Nan Song, looking at her questioningly.

Nan Song said to him: "What uncle said is what I want to say to you. I hope you can live a relaxed life and don't want you to move forward with a heavy burden. However, if you can't get rid of the burden in your heart, the burden on your shoulders will Responsibility, then try to make yourself stronger, rather than 'selling' your future to me now. I hope that in the future you can stand in front of me with absolute strength and become my partner. Then Then, let’s talk about your father again.”

Miao Jia stared at Nan Song, nodded heavily after a while.

"Sister, I understand."

Nan Song collected the check for him and sent him down.

When leaving, Miao Jia hesitated again and again, but still begged: "Sister, can I ask you one more thing?"

Nan Song knew clearly, "Is it your mother's business?"

Miao Jia nodded, "I know my mother did some very extreme things to you, but she was also deceived. She thought you were the murderer of my father, so she did that to you."

Nan Song's eyebrows jumped when he heard the key point of the matter, "Who told your mother that I killed your father?"

Miao Jia raised her head slightly, "A beautiful aunt, I don't know her name. She came home with Uncle Jiang Fan and visited my father."

He frowned, "And that day, my mother was at home digging out a dead dog sent by my uncle. She answered the phone and went out with a bucket of dog blood. I was the one who picked up the phone at first. The voice sounds like the voice of the aunt who came to my house with Uncle Jiang Fan."

Nan Song's eyes narrowed and he looked at Yu Jinwen.Immediately afterwards, she took out her mobile phone, pulled up Song Xi's photo, and showed it to Miao Jia, "Is it this aunt?"

Miao Jia nodded, "It's her."

It was indeed Song Xi.

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Asking Luo Gang to send Miao Jia back, Nan Song sent photos of Miao Jiang's suicide note to detective Cheng Xian and some clues provided by Miao Jia.

Now her charges can basically be cleared, but to make the public believe she is innocent, the real culprit behind the scenes must be completely uncovered.

After communicating with Cheng Xian and hanging up the phone, Nan Song looked at Miao Jiang's suicide note and still felt uncomfortable.

Yu Jinwen came over and knelt down in front of her, looking at her with a pair of deep and helpless eyes.

Until she also looked over and asked him, "What are you doing?"

"Wife." Yu Jinwen suddenly called her, "Can you make me understand how to die?"

Nan Song glared at him lightly, "You're not going to die, you're trying to make me feel uncomfortable, aren't you?"

"Of course not! How dare I?"

Yu Jinwen buried his head in her arms, rubbed her gently, and said in a muffled voice, "You really scared me today."

Nan Song gently grabbed his hair, and listening to his aggrieved voice, she knew that her nerves were stimulated in the hall downstairs and she overreacted.

"I overreacted this afternoon, I'm sorry." She sighed secretly and took the initiative to apologize to him.

Yu Jinwen suddenly raised his head, looked at her, and shook his head.

"My wife is always right. If you are wrong, it is also my fault."

When Nan Song heard this, he chuckled slightly and twisted his mouth in a show-off manner, "You are the only one with a sweet mouth."

Seeing that she finally smiled, Yu Jinwen felt slightly relieved, picked her up and sat on the sofa.

He looked at her and asked, "Are you angry with me because of the suicide note?"

Nan Song leaned into his arms and let out a dull "hmm".

They all knew that what they were talking about at this moment was not Miao Jiang's suicide note, but his 'suicide note'.

"I'm sorry." Yu Jinwen kissed her head apologetically and said in a harsh voice, "I didn't know that this had caused so much harm to you."

Nan Song nuzzled into Yu Jinwen's arms, feeling his strong embrace and hearing his vivid heartbeat, and her heart settled down.

She confided her feelings to him, "I admit, when I took out the letter in Miaojia this afternoon, I felt really uncomfortable. I couldn't help but think of the three letters you left me. I always felt that it was like a day. Just yesterday, I returned to that time again...although it has been quite a long time."

After tasting the sweetness of being with him, she couldn't imagine how sad she would be if he left her again.

"Yu Jinwen."

She suddenly grabbed his collar and looked at him seriously, "You can't lie to me anymore and then leave me after falling in love with you. If you dare to abandon me again, I promise that I will never forgive you again! God enters I will catch you and whip you ten thousand times, and then I will eat your flesh and drink your blood!"

"I can not."

Yu Jinwen only said these three words, then he covered her and kissed her heavily.

(End of this chapter)