Song Jingchen stared at the ups and downs of the autumn leaves outside the window with his dark eyes, and his thin lips parted slightly, "What? Shouldn't he know it well? What's the reason for being so silent now? Guilt still doesn't know how to speak ?”

Song Jingchen really didn't give the elders face by saying this, sitting in front of the desk Song Shucheng was so angry that he slapped the table hard, and let out a "pop", "Achen!"

Song Jingchen turned his head and glanced at Song Shucheng, Song Shucheng was even more angry when he saw this, "No matter what, Uncle Gu and I are your elders, look at you, is this the attitude towards elders?"

"Well, let's talk about what you have concealed." Song Jingchen said indifferently, since no one is willing to bring it up, let him talk about it, but then there was another silence.

Song Jingchen snorted coldly, "Do you think you can continue to hide it? Does it really feel good to have such a big secret hidden in your heart?"

"That's fine. If you want to continue to hide it, feel free to do so. I'll tell my mother that I'm not her biological son."

Song Jingchen walked outside as he spoke, with an aura that no one could hold back.

"Stop!" Song Shucheng stood up anxiously, and shouted: "We will tell you everything you want to know, but we must continue to hide it from your mother!"

Song Jingchen stopped immediately, he just used this to put some pressure on them.

"Well, let's start with my life experience."

Song Shucheng suddenly fell weakly on the chair, his eyes were long and far away, he sighed, in his whole life, he still failed to hide the truth.

"Fu Zhonghui's wife passed away unfortunately when she gave birth to you. Do you know how much Fu Zhonghui loved his wife? He regarded it as his own life, so he was full of hatred for you when you were just born. He thought it was because of you, he His wife will die."

Speaking of this, Song Shucheng couldn't help but smile deeply, it was helpless, and Song Jingchen almost choked when he heard the mention of his biological mother, and his hands on the side of his legs clenched into fists. This kind of speculation about his biological mother also thought that she might be dead, but he didn't expect that her death had a direct relationship with him!

"How can I blame you? You are still so young, but Fu Zhonghui doesn't think so!"

Song Shucheng continued to sigh, "At that time, he was blinded by his wife's sudden death and ignored you, but you and I, Uncle Gu, took care of you and protected you."

"Later, after Fu Zhonghui buried his wife, he ignored you even more. Suddenly one day he came to me and told me that he was going abroad and he didn't want the child."

In the whole study room, there was nothing but Song Shucheng's voice. He spoke faintly, as if walking into a painful memory.

It turned out that Fu Zhonghui originally wanted to hand over Song Jingchen, who was still in his infancy, to Gu Rongyin, because at that time the Gu couple had no children, and Ning Shuqin already had a baby in her womb.

As everyone knows, Ning Shuqin was born prematurely, and the child was not kept. In order to hide from his wife, Song Shucheng took the initiative to take the child back to his home, treating it as his own.

Fu Zhonghui didn't have any objections. It should be said that he didn't have any objections to who would raise the child.

Gu Rongyin was very unwilling at the time, because he and his wife had always wanted to have a child of their own, and had worked hard for many years, but they still couldn't do so.

When Fu Zhonghui proposed to hand over the child to him, he was overjoyed at first, but unexpectedly, such a thing happened to Song Shucheng's family again. Based on sympathy, he could only endure his resignation and hand over the child to Song Shucheng again.

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