Mr. Song, please stop being abusive. Madam, she is getting married for the second time.

Song Wenjing's eyes were bloodshot and red from the stimulation of her words, and he looked at her coldly and sadly.

After a long time, he sneered: "You ask me why?"

"Song Chengyi wanted to kill me just to be with your mother."

He didn't even call Song Chengyi daddy.

Tan Yanxi's eyebrows jumped. She had no idea about this matter, and Song Chengyi never told her.

Song Wenjing remembered that he was only five years old at the time. In order to bring his mistress into the Song family openly, Song Chengyi wanted to throw him away. Song Chengyi took him to the park, deliberately separated from him, contacted the traffickers and wanted to sell him... …If you can’t sell it, you might as well kill it.

Song Wenjing will always remember that it was a bad day and it was raining. Instead of meeting the traffickers, he fell into the lake and almost drowned. He was saved by a kind-hearted old man who was choking in his lungs due to too much gas. There was too much water and he died after resuscitation failed.

After he was sent to the hospital, he was confused and confused on the hospital bed, still calling his father for help...

But he heard Song Chengyi calling on his bedside and saying, "This brat wasn't captured and he's not dead. He's very annoying."

At that moment, Song Wenjing realized that there really was a father who didn't love his son.

There are fathers who really want their sons to die.

Song Wenjing laughed almost crazy.

Five years old, he is too old to remember things, but these things and these words are like nightmares, always appearing in his dreams, making him deeply remember this deep-rooted hatred.

He felt that he was very generous, not killing Song Chengyi or making Tan Yanxi's life a mess.

Is it possible that she still wants to expect love between him and her brother and sister?

Don't be too funny!

He can't do it, not even in this life!

He is a man who always seeks revenge.

Tan Yanxi's eyes were red, she gritted her teeth, and tears kept falling: "I'm sorry, brother, I don't know, I don't know..."

Song Wenjing looked coldly: "I told you, don't call me brother, you don't deserve it! My mother never gave me a sister!"

After that incident, Weng Huizhu's possessiveness towards Song Wenjing reached its extreme. Any time he disobeyed her, Weng Huizhu would suffer an emotional breakdown.

She was afraid of losing Song Wenjing.

It wasn't until Shi Sheng appeared that Song Wenjing began to disobey Weng Huizhu, but his resistance was too late.

When he arrived late, Sheng was unwilling to give him another chance.

Tan Yanxi pursed her lips tightly and did not dare to speak anymore.

Song Wenjing continued: "Song Chengyi wants to kill me because of your birth. Do you still think you are right?"

Tan Yanxi couldn't say a word, she just felt cold all over.

"You had a good childhood. Your mother loved you and your father doted on you. But my childhood was a nightmare hanging on the edge of death... So, never say you are innocent in front of me."

Song Wenjing stopped looking at her expression and turned around to leave.

Tan Yanxi couldn't bear it anymore, squatted down, held her head and cried.

While crying, he said: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Song Wenjing paused for a moment, but did not look back.

-

Shi Sheng didn't stop at the racing track for long. When he went back, he saw Tan Yanxi waiting for the car on the side of the road. Her eyes were red and a little swollen.

Shi Sheng thought she was frightened by the man just now, so without thinking much, she asked Lin Wangyue to pull the car in front of her, lower the window, and said calmly: "Tan Yanxi, get in the car."

Tan Yanxi's voice was still choked with sobs, and she obviously hadn't recovered: "Mr. Xiao, I've called for a taxi. Just go back by yourself. I won't bother you."

Shi Sheng was slightly stunned, thinking that Song Wenjing was too ungentlemanly to leave the little girl here alone and make her cry.

Shi Sheng said: "Are you going back to the company? Let's come together."

Shi Sheng looked at the time and urged: "It's difficult to call a taxi here."

Tan Yanxi thought about the ten minutes of waiting on her phone, so she finally chose to get in the car and sit in the passenger seat.

Shi Sheng didn't say anything.

After the car started, Tan Yanxi hesitated for a long time and said to Shi Sheng calmly: "Mr. Xiao, I may not be able to be the spokesperson of Yusheng Jewelry."

Her words came so suddenly that Shi Sheng didn't react and asked, "What do you mean?"

Tan Yanxi lowered her head and said with some trepidation: "I'm not suitable. You can choose someone more suitable than me."