let's get married darling

Chapter 111 Unfortunately, it's the truth
"Didn't you ask me who your father is before?" Staring at Song Xiaoyuan's cute little face, Song Yan mustered up his courage, put his hands on his small shoulders, and said firmly, "He is your father. "

"..."

"Listen, Fu Hanshen is your father, your biological father, the father you have always thought about but never dared to ask."

"Liar!" Song Xiaoyuan threw away her hand suddenly, full of anger, "I have no objection to you being together, but why do you say such words to lie to me? I don't want to talk to you anymore!"

As he spoke, the little guy reacted violently and pushed Song Yan away, slipped off her lap, and rushed outside with big strides.

The old lady Fu and Fu Zhongtian saw his posture, and hurriedly stood up, "Xiaoyuan!!"

Song Xiaoyuan rushed to the door with an arrow, then stopped suddenly, turned around and gave Song Yan a hard look, "I hate you!"

It was the first time that Song Xiaoyuan used the word "hate" to Song Yan, and it was also the first time that he reacted so strongly to her.

This word was like a sharp knife, stabbing fiercely at the tip of Song Yan's heart, and the tip of his heart trembled, it was a sharp pain at that moment.

Song Xiaoyuan dropped those three words and rushed out.

The old lady Fu didn't expect things to turn out like this at all, she quickly got up and chased them out, Fu Zhongtian didn't dare to stay, Song Xiaoyuan was not safe to go out with a child, so she immediately went out with the old lady Fu.

But before going out, Fu Zhongtian glanced at Song Yan, his eyes were as obscure as deep and complicated.

Jing Chen was also confused by the sudden situation, and finally winked at Fu Hanshen, and hurriedly chased out with Fu Zhongtian and others to find Song Xiaoyuan.

There were three adults chasing him out, so Fu Hanshen chose to stay in the box without worrying about Song Xiaoyuan's safety.

Song Yan's heart was suffocated, her eyes turned sour red, Song Xiaoyuan's "disgusting" pierced her heart far more than anything else, and there was never a moment when she felt more uncomfortable than now.

She tried her best not to let the tears flow down, but when the man beside her gently hugged her into his generous arms, she still couldn't hold back the soreness that swirled around her eyes.

"He must hate me now." Grabbing the clothes on Fu Hanshen's chest with both hands, Song Yan almost broke down in tears, and murmured hoarsely, "I broke his heart..."

"He's just young, so he can't accept it for a while." Looking down at the woman nestled in his arms, Fu Hanshen's voice was surprisingly gentle, which had the effect of soothing people's hearts, "Give him some time, it will be all right."

Compared to her, Fu Hanshen would only feel that he was even more useless. She had done something that none of them dared to do lightly, and no one had the right to blame her for anything at this time. In this matter, her courage was stronger than that of her. They are all much bigger.

Pursing his lips, Song Yan couldn't hide his sobs.

Fu Han hugged her deeply and let her hold on to his clothes tightly. He didn't say much, but comforted her with silent strength.

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The old lady Fu couldn't run fast, but Fu Zhongtian, who walked like an arrow, caught up with Song Xiaoyuan first outside the first floor.

After holding the little guy's angry little hand, Fu Zhongtian said with a straight face, but said in a good voice, "Why are you running so fast?"

Song Xiaoyuan felt depressed and refused to say anything, his face was full of resentment, and his mouth was raised.

"You can't blame your mother for this matter." Fu Zhongtian's old face was full of self-blame, "I'm afraid she feels bad too."

Speaking of Song Yan, Song Xiaoyuan subconsciously bit his lip, his eyes sparkling.

When Song Yan told him that Fu Hanshen was his father, he felt as if Song Yan was abandoning him. This made him very wronged, but he didn't know how to vent it, so he ran out all at once.

But now that he came out and thought about it, he found that he had spoken too harshly just now. He didn't expect that one day, he would actually say the word "hate" to her, which must have hurt her heart...

Fu Zhongtian squatted down and looked at him at the same level. His old and majestic voice subconsciously softened, "It's so unacceptable, you are my grandson's business?"

Song Xiaoyuan stared at Fu Zhongtian with shining eyes, his throat seemed to be choked by something, he still pouted and did not speak.

Jing Chen helped Mrs. Fu and came out at this time.

Old Madam Fu had tears in her eyes, she walked to Song Xiaoyuan's side, asked Jing Chen to let go of her hand, looked at Song Xiaoyuan but couldn't say anything, it took a long time for her eyes to turn red, and she took Song Xiaoyuan's little hand and lamented, "My child... "

Song Xiaoyuan was taught to be very polite by Song Yan on weekdays. Although he could get angry with Song Yan, he couldn't get angry with someone he was not as familiar with as Song Yan. What's more, the two people in front of him were old people. Too many grievances, and you can't show the face of the two elders.

He could only hold back and didn't speak until he saw Song Yan and Fu Hanshen coming out, his tear-filled eyes immediately fixed on Song Yan's body, and there was a trace of resentment in his eyes.

The big and small looked at each other, Song Yan paused, then let go of Fu Hanshen's hold on her hand, and walked straight to him.

Fu Zhongtian and Mrs. Fu also stepped aside and stood aside, temporarily giving the time to the mother and son who have depended on each other for many years.

Song Xiaoyuan blamed himself for speaking too harshly just now, but when facing Song Yan at this moment, he was still full of anger.

Song Yan stood in front of him, pursing her lips lightly, confronting each other for a long time, she slowly squatted down, and asked tentatively, "Still angry?"

Her eyes were a little red, and it was clear that she had just cried.

Song Xiaoyuan couldn't bear it immediately, but when he thought of what she said just now, he still felt very aggrieved, and his tone was filled with anger, "Yeah, I'm angry!"

"Then how can I not be angry?" She didn't show her adult airs, she whispered softly, and said pleadingly, "Is there any way to make you not angry?"

Song Xiaoyuan put it aside angrily, ignoring it.

Song Yan caressed his little face with his fingers, his brows were full of sorrow, and his words were full of remorse and desire to make up for it, "You know I'm stupid, tell me, okay?"

Song Xiaoyuan forcefully forced back the teardrops swirling around his eyes, gritted his teeth, couldn't stand Song Yan's confession, and finally looked at her straight in the eye, his tone still awkward and awkward, "I ask you, do you really want to abandon her?" Me? Are you planning on not wanting me?"

"No, I didn't mean that."

"Liar!" Song Xiaoyuan stared at her fiercely, "You clearly like the new and dislike the old, you are afraid of bringing me into trouble, so you handed me over to someone else, what is your name, called... called..." A flash of inspiration flashed in his head, he Even louder, "If you have a new love, forget the old love!"

Song Yan, "..."

"I'm talking about you!" Song Xiaoyuan hummed angrily.

Song Yan explained, "It really doesn't mean that at all." After a pause, she looked at him seriously and said, "No matter where you are, I will miss you. If you really don't want to go, no one can force you."

Song Xiaoyuan didn't quite believe her, "Are you serious?"

Song Yan firmly assured, "It's true."

"Then why did you say that I was his son just now?" Song Xiaoyuan pointed to Fu Hanshen, who was standing tall and tall, glanced at him impolitely, and then said bitterly to Song Yan, "Even if you want me to follow Grandpa and Grandma Fu live, you can't make up such an excuse to lie to me!"

Unfathomably saying that Fu Hanshen is his father is simply unacceptable to Song Xiaoyuan. Even if she wants to be with Fu Hanshen, she can't casually say that he is his father. Although he really wants to know the father he has never met in his heart Who it was, even once thought Tang Munian was his father, but it couldn't be said to be Fu Hanshen!

This is too easy!

Song Yan was dumb for a moment, then turned his eyes to look at Fu Hanshen.

Fu Hanshen was standing beside them. Hearing Song Xiaoyuan's words, his handsome face darkened in an instant, and his tone was bad and low. He asked, "You feel ashamed that I am your father?"

It's not worth mentioning that he was ashamed. If he felt that he was ashamed, he would not have liked him at the beginning.

However, this is simply impossible!

Song Xiaoyuan looked at him sullenly, "But do you think I look like your son? I don't have the habit of picking up daddy all over the street."

"Ha ha."

Fu Han smiled deeply, that smile made Song Xiaoyuan's spine tremble, and the low and cold laughter made him feel creepy.

Song Xiaoyuan shrank his neck unconsciously.

Then, he saw Fu Hanshen squatting down in front of him, putting his hands on his shoulders, smiling so lovingly that it made one's scalp tingle, and he heard him say, "I seem to have heard more than once that someone often, in front of his classmates, To show off that I am his father?"

"..."

"At that time, who was picking up Dad all over the street?"

The small mouth twitched, Song Xiaoyuan was speechless.

Then Fu Hanshen got up, lifted his collar, took him to tell everyone a few words to go back, signaled Song Yan to leave, and walked to the car with Song Xiaoyuan's lapel.

How could Song Xiaoyuan let him treat him so unceremoniously, struggled to break his hands and stood on the ground, raised his head and asked uncertainly at the man beside him, "Are you really my father?"

Fu Hanshen chuckled again, which made Song Xiaoyuan's heart tremble for a while, and then saw Fu Hanshen say, "Unfortunately, this is the truth."

"..."

Song Xiaoyuan suddenly felt that he could no longer play well!

Song Yan looked at the backs of the father and son leaving the car, and the stone hanging in his heart finally fell quietly.

It may be because he has been with Fu Hanshen for a while, and because he has had a good impression of him for a long time. After Song Xiaoyuan confirmed that Fu Hanshen was his father whom he had never met in the past few years, his reaction was not as strong as when he thought Song Yan was going to abandon him. .

After all, in Song Xiaoyuan's heart, Song Yan is the number one, but the image of Fu Hanshen in his heart, suddenly having the position of father, really makes him unable to adapt and is not so easy to accept.

But looking at the picture of the father and son getting along fairly well, Mrs. Fu was in tears, and she couldn't care about her grandson who was thinking about it. She hurriedly asked him to call her grandma. She walked to Song Yan's side and wiped it with a tissue. Lao Lei said, "You taught the child well. I didn't expect him to accept it so easily. You have worked hard all these years."

Hard work is hard to say, if there is no Song Xiaoyuan, Song Yan thought, she herself might not be able to support Tang Munian long ago because of many things. She still feels that the existence of the little guy will make her feel that there is still a source of motivation for her to work hard in this world.

Fu Zhongtian looked at them ponderingly, then turned his gaze away, and said to Mrs. Fu, "We're going back too." After a pause, he also said to Song Yan, "You go back with them too."

In the concept of the two elders, it seems that they don't have the slightest grudge against Song Yan, even if they are divorced, they don't care.

People, how can there be perfection?

There's nothing wrong with being divorced.

This is nothing new.

Song Yan told them to be careful on the road, and Jing Chen came over enthusiastically, "Uncle, old lady, get in my car, I'll take you back."

"No need." Fu Zhongtian flatly refused, "You should go back early yourself, I asked the secretary to drive the car over."

Seeing that he said that, Jing Chen did not continue to invite.

But when Fu Zhongtian and Mrs. Fu turned around and got into the car, Song Yan who was behind them suddenly called out, "I want to ask you something."

Both Fu Zhongtian and Mrs. Fu stopped and looked back at her.

Song Yan pursed his lips, "Who is that lady...?"

She thought for a while and could only use "Ms." to refer to the woman who provided the eggs, but she didn't know whether her language was not straightforward or for some other reason, Fu Zhongtian and Mrs. Fu didn't understand what she meant for a while.

They were about to ask, but Song Yan said first, "Go back and be careful."

After saying this sentence, she turned around in a hurry and strode towards Fu Hanshen's car, feeling a little regretful and disappointed in her heart.

The disappointment was that they couldn't find out who that woman was from their mouths, and the regret was that they shouldn't have asked such questions to their elders recklessly.

How is it appropriate to ask an elder about such a thing?

It feels a bit like asking questions...

At the corner of the entrance on the first floor of the restaurant, Liu Qingqing stood there stiffly, her eyes widened in disbelief.

God!What did she hear just now? !

Song Xiaoyuan is actually a child of the Fu family?Is it Fu Hanshen's son?
Liu Qingqing couldn't calm down in her heart, and couldn't digest this fact for a long time. This kind of thing was beyond her expectation!

No wonder when she saw Song Xiaoyuan before, she felt that his appearance was a bit familiar!

Unexpectedly, it would be Fu Hanshen's son, the grandson of the Fu family! ! !
Originally, she planned to have a banquet at the Liu family today to congratulate Mrs. Fu on her discharge from the hospital, but the Fu family all declined, and then she took her parents to have a meal with Tang Munian's parents to meet formally. Originally, she had seen Fu Hanshen and Song Yan before. At the time, I thought it was an illusion, but now I came down to pay the bill with Tang Munian, but instead I heard a terrible fact!
Suddenly, Liu Qingqing realized something, and turned her head to look at the man beside her in horror.

Tang Munian, who was standing beside her, had a sinister aura bursting out of his dark eyes. All the pretense and hypocrisy before were cracked at this moment. There was a deep coldness in his eyes, and his handsome features were dyed Shockingly heavy.

Liu Qingqing's voice was lost in her throat, "Tang Munian..."

"Heh." The sound seemed to come from the depths of his body, the arc of Tang Munian's mouth was outlined, full of self-deprecating and sneering as if crazy, his hands were tightly clenched, and the veins on the back of his hands twitched.

(End of this chapter)