Chen Fang was surprised: "You mean Xi'er is not the daughter of Sister Mei and your second uncle?"

"No." Zhuang Lin said with a smile, "We never knew who sister Xi'er's father was."

"That's right, no wonder." Chen Fang nodded: "Sister Mei is good-looking and has a good personality. She used to be followed by many people when she was in the bar. There are also many big bosses who send flowers and various expensive gifts to Sister Mei every day. Mei My sister didn’t even agree.”

"Then the one you just mentioned is named Song Changhai..."

"I'm not very sure either." Chen Fang said: "Song Changhai is a security guard at the bar. He fell in love with Sister Mei at first sight from the first day she came there. He helped Sister Mei several times when she was bullied by customers. "

"I thought Sister Mei would not like him at first, but then I saw Sister Mei and him alone several times, and I thought I must have been moved by his sincerity. If Sister Mei was pregnant at that time, , maybe Xi'er's father is Song Changhai."

"Song Changhai..." Zhuang Lin nodded: "Thank you."

After saying you were welcome, Chen Fang turned around and got into the taxi and left. However, after the car drove away, she took out her mobile phone and dialed a number: "Miss Huang, I have already met Su Mei."

In fact, Chen Fang has been following Su Mei these past few days, but Su Mei is always with Shang Zhenglin every time she goes out.

It was rare to see Su Mei going out alone today, so Chen Fang found the opportunity.

"Yes, she looks very nervous. I think my guess is pretty close. Song Changhai is the father of her daughter. I used to think that the relationship between the two is not simple."

"By the way, I also met her daughter, as well as your friend Miss Zhuang and her fiancé... Okay, okay, I understand."

After hanging up the phone, Chen Fang suddenly thought of Su Mei's expression when she called her name with great emotion.

Before that, although Su Mei's mood was obviously wrong after seeing her, her reaction at that moment was the most intense.

She only said one word at that time, but Su Mei's reaction at that time seemed to be that she was afraid that she would say someone, so she interrupted her excitedly.

But when she mentioned Song Changhai later, Su Mei was not so excited.

"If your surname is Song, it's not Song Changhai..."

Suddenly thinking of something, Chen Fang's face changed slightly and she was shocked: "Could it be him?"

……

"Song Changhai?" Zhuang Lin looked back at Shang Ji and asked doubtfully, "Have you heard of this name?"

Shang Ji shook the ashes from his cigarette, looked at the direction Song Xier left, and said nothing.

"My surname is Song, so he must be sister Xi'er's biological father." Zhuang Lin said to herself, "But from my second aunt's reaction just now, it seems that she doesn't want others to know about sister Xi'er's life experience. I think Sister Xier herself doesn’t even know.”

"But why? Since he is the biological father of sister Xi'er, what can't be said? Is it because he is afraid that the second uncle will know?"

"But the second uncle—"

This time Zhuang Lin didn't finish her words. Shang Ji pressed the cigarette in his hand and stood up: "Sorry, I have something to do at the moment, so I won't eat."

After saying that, she turned around to leave. Zhuang Lin quickly caught up: "But your clothes... I'd better accompany you to buy a set nearby. It will be quick and won't waste much time."

"No need." After Shang Ji said that, Yang Ming's car had already driven over, and he bent over and got into the car.

Zhuang Lin stood there, looking at the rear of the car driving away in front of her, feeling very disappointed.

Although he didn't know what happened between Shang Ji and Song Xi'er before he came over, one look at Song Xi'er's appearance told him that nothing good happened.

Thinking of this, Zhuang Lin was so angry that she turned around and walked to the hotel while taking out her mobile phone and making a call: "Hey, help me check on a person named Song Changhai."

inside the car.

Shang Ji rubbed his eyebrows and closed his eyes without speaking.

Yang Ming asked: "Mr. Shang, do you want me to check on this person named Song Changhai?"

Shang Ji moved for a moment, then opened his eyes, his dark eyes calm and indifferent.

"No need," he said.

Since everyone has said that they have nothing to do with him anymore, there is no need for him to do anything unnecessary.

As for the relationship between Song Changhai and Song Xi'er, Shang Ji was not interested either.

Since it has nothing to do with him, everything about Song Xier in the future will naturally have nothing to do with him.

"Then do you want to tell the second master?" Yang Ming asked again.

Shang Ji frowned: "Are you very free?"

When Yang Ming heard this, he immediately shut up and said no more.

……

Song Xier received a call from Xiao Jie at ten o'clock in the evening and learned that the other party had just come out of the police station.

"Oh." Song Xi'er nodded: "Are you free tomorrow? I want to meet with your friend. I hope he can delete the photos and videos about the senior sister in front of me."

"Okay." Xiao Jie agreed readily: "I will pick you up tomorrow morning."

"Okay." Song Xi'er was about to hang up the phone when Xiao Jie called out, "Wait a minute."

"Any thing else?"

"I heard that Shang Ji picked you up today?" Xiao Jie asked.

"...Yes." Song Xi'er looked at the darkness outside the window: "The police station called him."

"Don't be nervous, it's not that I don't believe you." Xiao Jie said with a smile, "But I still hope that before we get married, it's better for you to see each other less."

"Although you are not related by blood, you are his sister in name. If someone discovers this, especially someone from the business, it will not be good for anyone, right?"

"We have no relationship at all." Song Xi'er clenched her phone tightly: "We won't have any relationship in the future, don't worry."

"That's fine." Xiao Jie said with a smile, "Go to bed early, good night."

After hanging up the phone, Song Xier held the phone in the same position for a long time without any reaction.

Until the phone suddenly rang several times in a row. It was a notification of hot news, and it pushed several items in a row.

Song Xi'er lowered her head and saw one of the headlines: [Top male god He Zixuan is suspected of exposing his relationship, holding an umbrella romantically in the rain. 】

Song Xier was not interested in these entertainment gossips, but the name He Zixuan made her eyes pause slightly.

At this time, there was a sudden knock on the door. Song Xier put down her phone and went to open the door: "Uncle Shang."

Shang Zhenglin held a cup of hot milk in his hand: "I knew you weren't asleep yet."

Song Xier took the milk: "Thank you, Uncle Shang."

Shang Zhenglin looked at the injury on Song Xier's palm: "Your mother told me, are you okay? Do you want me to ask the family doctor to come and take a look?"

Song Xi'er: "Thank you, Uncle Shang, don't bother me, it's been taken care of."

"Then don't touch the water when you take a shower." Shang Zhenglin paused and asked with a worried look on his face: "Xi'er, your mother seemed to be in a bad mood when she came back today. Do you know what's going on? ?”

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