BOSS strikes: sweet wife with twin treasures

Chapter 596 Daddy Brought You Back

Su Momo nodded, agreeing with his statement.

"Now I can only hope that Sister Zhimeng and King Yingying Qu can explain their misunderstanding clearly."

There was a hint of expectation on Su Momo's face:
"Husband, you said that the two of them are talented and beautiful, and they really match each other. And if you look at the photos, I can feel how much they care about each other just from the photos. If two people like this How wonderful it would be to be able to get back together regardless of past suspicions!"

Li Siye didn't speak, but his expression was a bit serious.

Seeing that she didn't get a response, Su Momo turned her head to look, just in time to see the melancholy between Li Siye's eyebrows:

"what happened?"

Su Momo suddenly remembered that at home just now, Li Siye seemed to have something to say:

"By the way, in the garden just now, did you get interrupted when you had something to say?"

"Actually, whether it's for Quli or Song Zhimeng, maybe it would be better for them to treat each other separately."

Su Momo was dumbfounded by Li Siye's sudden and thoughtless words.

Momo Su expressed her strong disapproval:
"Why? Now that things have come to this point, we can basically be sure that Sister Zhimeng is most likely Fanfan's mother. If the three of them can be together happily, wouldn't it be good?"

The car drove all the way and soon entered the villa.

When Su Momo finished speaking, Li Siye had already turned the car into the garage and turned off the engine.

At this time, he didn't get out of the car, but turned to look at Su Momo:
"Song Zhimeng is sick."

"what?"

"She is ill, and most likely a serious illness."

Not long after Song Zhimeng arrived in Ninghai City, Li Siye received a call from her mother.

Her tone was a bit heavy, and she first asked something about Song Zhimeng.

Li Siye was not a person who liked to meddle in other people's business, but when he heard his aunt finished talking about Song Zhimeng's illness, his mood became inexplicably heavy.

"How did this happen? Tell me, what's wrong with Sister Zhimeng?"

Su Momo's face revealed disbelief, sister Mingming Zhimeng looked alive and kicking, no different from normal people, but why did Li Siye say that she was sick?
Li Siye didn't answer her directly, but took out a photo from his phone and sent it to Su Momo:
"After reading this, maybe you can understand."

***
"Ugh..."

After an unknown amount of time, Song Zhimeng was waking up in a daze.

When she opened her eyes, she saw a very strange ceiling, and the soft light above her head made her feel a little dazed.

"Auntie, you finally woke up!"

A childish voice rang in her ears, pulling her reason back to reality.

Song Zhimeng turned her head to look, and suddenly saw Qu Yifan's immature face.

She was taken aback, and quickly sat up from the bed, looking around in surprise:
"Fanfan, why am I here? Where is this?"

Qu Yifan sat on the head of the bed, propped his cheeks, tilted his head and looked at Song Zhimeng:
"Auntie, don't you remember? You were walking in our community yesterday, and you were almost hit by Daddy. So Daddy picked you up."

"Daddy?"

Song Zhimeng closed her eyes gently, and thought about it carefully.

There are some vague clips in my mind that start to play back.

After she saw that photo last night, she took a taxi and ran here in despair.

Later, it seemed that she was almost hit by a car, and later, she saw Qu Li, and finally fell asleep.

Song Zhimeng's eyes lit up, she leaned against Qu Yifan treacherously, and asked in a low voice:
"You mean, your daddy brought me back?"

"That's right, and it's still the legendary princess hug!"

Song Zhimeng only felt a burst of hotness on her face, she looked around:
"What about your daddy? I have something to ask him."

Before Qu Yifan could say anything, the bedroom door was pushed open from the outside.

The two turned their heads and found that Qu Li was walking in with a bowl of breakfast at this time.

He was wearing light gray casual clothes and a pair of slippers on his feet:
"If you have any questions, let's talk about it after breakfast."

Song Zhimeng didn't say anything, but just looked at him eagerly.

Even a person as calm as Actor Qu would still feel a little uncomfortable being stared at by her.

He put the breakfast on the bedside cabinet, then glanced at his son:
"Fanfan, you go out first."

Qu Yifan stared at his father closely:

"Daddy, you prepared breakfast for auntie, what about mine?"

Qu Li's eyes flashed, and he glared at him angrily:
"Your ones are on the dining table outside, won't you go get them yourself?"

Qu Yifan stuck out his tongue at him, made a grimace, and then smiled strangely at Song Zhimeng:
"Auntie, then eat slowly, I'm going out first!"

"Ok."

After the two watched Qu Yifan leave, Song Zhimeng's gaze remained on the exit.

Qu Li didn't sit down, he just stood by the bed and handed over the warm milk:

"Last night, I asked a private doctor to come over to help you check. You didn't hit the car, and your body is fine. You should be fine after a night's rest."

"Curved away."

Song Zhimeng suddenly called his name.

Qu Li just looked at her quietly:
"Clean up after breakfast, wash your face, and then I'll take you back."

"Quiet!"

Song Zhimeng just looked at him like this, still calling his name stubbornly.

Qu Li was a little annoyed by her calling, and frowned:

"I am here."

Song Zhimeng did not accept the milk handed over by him:

"I was pregnant back then, right?"

As soon as Song Zhimeng's words fell, Qu Li's handsome face seemed to be enveloped by Han Bing in an instant.

When he spoke again, his voice was extremely cold:

"Why do you say this suddenly? You are a woman, and you should know better than me whether you are pregnant or not."

But at this moment, Song Zhimeng's face was full of confusion.

Her voice was a bit sluggish, but every word and every sentence was extremely clear:

"I... I really don't remember."

I don't remember one sentence, it ignited Qu Li's anger almost instantly.

He turned his head and looked at Song Zhimeng coldly:
"We have been separated for six full years. Even if we really had some misunderstandings at the beginning, the time is enough to dilute everything."

(End of this chapter)