set fire to his heart

"Is it convenient to talk alone? Miss Song."

When Mia's voice fell, the three people sitting on the couch were startled at the same time.

Mrs. Song and Su Yining looked at her in confusion, wondering if there was something she couldn't say to her face?
Ke Mia's face was serious and heavy.

This made Su Yining realize the seriousness of the matter.

But before she could reconcile and relieve it, Song Xiya nodded with a smile: "Yes."

She said, and stood up: "Then go to my room and talk?"

"Grandma, we'll be down later." Song Xiya told the two present, "Yining, eat more fruit, it's good for the baby."

Say it.

Song Xiya raised her lips and smiled at Mia, and after throwing her a look, she took the initiative to step forward to signal her to follow.

She walked towards the stairs on her own.

see.

After Mia nodded slightly to those present, she got up and followed Song Xiya's footsteps.

She is walking ahead.

Go up the spiral staircase to the second floor.

Wearing a long woolen coat, she has a slender figure and long curly hair that is charming.

As she walked up, her profile came into Mia's eyes.

She watched her every move carefully.

Obviously she is a fake.

But why can she be so calm and calm?
Regardless of appearance, figure, and voice, she is exactly the same as before.

Mia was puzzled.

What surprised her even more was that when she followed Song Xiya to the second floor, she saw her walking to the right side of the stairs with a clear goal, and entering the second bedroom facing south.

"..." Mia's brain short circuited again.

How exactly did she do it?
Why can she even know the layout of the Song family well?

The family members are so excited about her arrival, it can be seen that she has not been here during this period.

But why did she know exactly where her bedroom was when she came here for the first time!

The more Mia thought about it, the more strange it became, which made her almost suffocate.

This is impossible!

how so!
She unconsciously quickened her pace and hurriedly caught up with Song Xiya.

And when she came to the bedroom she hadn't seen for a long time, Mia saw Song Xiya standing still as soon as she entered the door, looking around the surrounding environment indifferently, as if she was studying and recalling the past layout.

That look of nostalgia made Mia's heart tumbling.

When she entered, she hurriedly closed the door.

next second.

She walked towards Song Xiya quickly, and grabbed Song Xiya's wrist forcefully.

"Who are you?!"

Mia pressed her, her eyes and tone were full of oppression.

She held Song Xiya's wrist tightly, as if trying to break it.

however.

Facing Mia's persecution and fierceness.

Song Xiya's reaction was extremely calm.

She wasn't threatened at all, and she didn't even feel pain.

Under her sharp and constricted eyes, Song Xiya raised the corners of her lips and smiled: "Mia, your question is interesting. Who else can I be? I am Song Xiya..."

"fraud!!"

Mia strongly denied her.

She lowered her voice, not wanting to make a big fuss, and she didn't want to let the impostor go.

"You are Song Xiya?"

Mia sneered, and directly exposed her: "You are a fake Song Xiya!"

heard.

The smile on Song Xiya's lips grew stronger: "How do you know?"

Her rhetorical question caused Mia's brows to frown.

How could you admit it so quickly?

Mia looked at her solemnly, but Song Xiya returned her smile: "Believe it or not, I am Song Xiya."

"you are not!"

Mia exposed her again: "You are not Song Xiya!"

But in the face of her denial, Song Xiya's smile remained undiminished, and she even looked at Mia with interest.

"I'm not, could it be that you are?"

Song Xiya's eyes seemed to be a smile, but she answered the question lightly, with an indescribable determination and convincing force.

However, all of this is useless for Mia.

"I……"

Mia hesitated to speak.

Of course she is!

But now that she doesn't know her identity and purpose, will it be counterproductive to announce her identity so rashly?

And in Mia's brief thoughts.

Song Xiya had already spoken again, and said, "Am I Song Xiya? Are those two downstairs the best proof? If I'm not Song Xiya, why didn't they notice anything strange? Why didn't they expose me?"

"Because you did your homework beforehand! You came prepared!"

Mia lowered her voice and asked excitedly: "You pretend to be her, what do you want to do? Why are you doing this!"

She swears, and looks at Song Xiya very firmly.

The height and body shape of the two are very similar, and the close distance allows both of them to clearly see their own appearance from the other's pupils.

Song Xiya in her eyes is what she used to be.

Her reflection is a strange yet familiar self.

"..." Mia gritted her teeth. Facing this woman pretending to be herself for no reason, she wished she could cut open her heart to see what she was up to.

however.

She acted so calmly that no one could even find a flaw.

Where did the courage and confidence come from?

Let her pretend to be her so calmly, and still be so calm?

Mia didn't continue talking.

But Song Xiya could already sense her thoughts and thoughts from her subtle expressions.

Wearing heavy makeup, her red lips evoked a sexy and charming smile.

The two sides fell into silence, but the atmosphere became more tense. Invisibly, there were two air currents constantly fighting against each other.

The calmer Song Xiya was, the more anxious Mia became.

"why are you laughing?!"

Mia was extremely displeased, and the hand holding her wrist increased her strength again, and she warned her in a commanding tone: "Say!!"

Facing her persecution.

Song Xiya still maintained her indifferent smile.

She raised her eyebrows, as if she had seen her through.

"I smile……"

Song Xiya drew a long tone and leaned towards Mia actively.

She approached her, looked at her with a sense of threat, smiled and continued: "Since you care so much about Song Xiya's identity, why did you abandon it?"

When she said this sentence without haste, when every word of her sound entered the cochlea.

boom--

Mia's body seems to have a tall building.

The moment her voice fell, it collapsed with a loud noise.

Mia's eyes widened in surprise.

She looked at her in disbelief, doubting her own ears, and was even more astonished at Song Xiya in front of her.

how come?
she……

What is she saying?
As a result, the pores of Mia's whole body stood up, the blood flow accelerated, and her brain suddenly went blank.

How can it be!

Why does she even know her true identity? !
Apart from her and Louis, no third person knew that she was Song Xiya! !

"..." Mia felt that it was difficult to breathe, her brain froze and she couldn't think.

And face her reaction.

Song Xiya just kept smiling. After leaving these words, she reached out to hold her hand, and pulled her hand away from hers little by little.

Song Xiya withdrew her hand, and at the same time she withdrew her smile, her expression gradually became indifferent: "Since you don't want it anymore, then give it back to me."