"really?"

Shu Siya smiled and nodded to him, stroking his short black hair.

Time seemed to stop at this moment, as if there were only the two of them left in the entire space, until the voice sounded again.

"Whose child is he?" Han Hanche asked indifferently, with a heavy bitterness in his voice.

Is she married again?No, no, his Siya would never treat him like this!

"Mr. Han, are you deaf?" Shu Siya said calmly, with a mocking smile in her eyes, "Didn't you hear him call me Mommy? Of course he is my son!"

"Whose son are you with?" Han Hanche's tone became tough, and a cold look appeared in his deep eyes, "Say—"

"Mr. Han, are you too free! Do you even have to ask me when I get married and have children?"

In the painting exhibition hall, for a while, the air seemed to become very thin...

The surrounding discussions gradually became louder...

"He seems to be Han Hanche, the president of the Han family chaebol! Everyone respectfully calls him Young Master Han. I didn't expect to meet him here!"

"But he is about to marry Pei Nishang, the daughter of the Pei family, so how could he be entangled with that young lady!"

"Oh, by the way, when I was in Hong Kong four years ago, I heard my cousin mention that the young lady seemed to be Han Shao's wife four years ago!"

"Isn't it—"

"It's fake, Young Master Han has never been married!"

"You all shut up and get out!"

Han Hanche roared angrily, his voice seemed to shatter the small painting hall.

After all, the crowd dispersed wisely, they couldn't afford to offend the Han chaebol.

There were only four of them left in the empty art exhibition, and little Moli was frightened by the maddened roar, while Pei Nishang who was on the side didn't dare to speak.

The strong smell of gunpowder condensed in the air...

"It turns out that Mr. Han is so interested in my private life. If that's the case, then I might as well tell you!" Shu Siya looked at his red eyes, which were full of bloodlust, and her hands suddenly became cold, "I have a husband who loves me very much, and this lovely son, so my life is beautiful, even more perfect and happy than that of Mr. Han!"

"Shu Siya—"

Shu Siya's words pierced Han Hanche's heart like a thorn, and the pain was unbearable.He looked at Shu Siya beside him, with an indifferent expression on his face, without a trace of emotion.

"Mr. Han?"

Shu Siya tried her best to conceal the emotions deep in her heart. She stared at Han Hanche with unspeakable longing and the sound of broken heart in her eyes.

"You really hate me so much!"

"Mr. Han is joking, why should I hate you? You and I just met by chance, so why do we hate you?"

A piercing pain spread all over Han Hanche's body, until he couldn't even stand on his feet.His beautiful face was full of pain.

"Shu Siya, you are really ruthless!"

Shu Siya didn't answer, just turned and left.But for some reason, when he turned around, a line of clear tears rolled down his face.

The midsummer wind blows head-on, and the coolness penetrating into the mind is so painful that it cracks the lungs.

Suddenly, a familiar figure appeared in front of her eyes——

"Shaoqing..."

Qin Shaoqing walked up to Shu Siya, smiled slightly, and stroked her long seaweed-like hair.

"Siya, have you bought it yet?" He looked around and couldn't help frowning, "Why is there no one there?"

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