After the flash marriage, the billionaire president eavesdropped on my thoughts

Seeing him like this, Song Mai couldn't help but feel soft-hearted.

She spoke earnestly, and said in a deep voice: "In fact, you don't have to risk your life for us. After all, the other party has tolerated us mother and daughter for such a long time, which means that they have never thought of taking action."

Chu Yunxing took her wrist and asked her to sit next to him.

"You can't say that. You've suffered so much injustice. It's time for me to make up for what I owe you." Chu Yunxing's eyes were shining with tears and his face was full of smiles.

Song Mai felt strange and asked in a low voice: "Can you tell me what happened back then?"

Because of the lesson six years ago, Chu Yunxing already understood one thing in his heart.

If many things are not discovered and reported in the first place, there may not be another chance for a long time in the future.

The car accident and conflict that year are living examples.

He held Song Mai's shoulders with both hands and said seriously: "Because I deceived you."

Song Mai didn't expect that he would put the matter so bluntly, and for a moment he didn't know how to react.

She hesitated for a moment and whispered, "Cheating?"

"Yes, I lied to you. At that time, I didn't tell you my true identity. I just disguised myself as a poor boy who just started a business."

Chu Yunxing told her everything in detail without hiding anything.

After understanding the whole story, Song Mai smiled helplessly and shook his head: "I thought it was something important, but it turned out to be because of this."

"The situations are different. You and I suffered a lot together back then. It took us a long time to move from the initial rental house to the flat we rented later. You hate being deceived the most, so after learning about this, it's inevitable that you couldn't accept it." Chu Yunxing sighed.

"Then how did I get into the accident?"

Chu Yunxing looked into her eyes and whispered, "You left in a rage in a taxi, but you never thought that two cars would block you from behind, just like what happened that day. The exact same situation happened again, and I had only one thought at the time: I couldn't watch you get into trouble again."

"Where is the murderer?" Song Mai looked at him nervously.

Song Mai had no memory of these things, so when he listened, he just subconsciously treated it as a story.

"After investigation, it was found that the person who instigated this incident was Liu Jiaer." Chu Yunxing sighed as he watched him getting angry. "But there are many suspicious points in this matter. The reason why she was not brought to justice was because more things were found out later."

The investigation showed that the two drivers who drove the cars that hit the taxi were top killers, and Liu Jiaer had no way of finding them with her own abilities.

And when Liu Jiaer was being investigated by the police, she made it clear that she originally just wanted to find someone to stop the taxi and give Song Mai a warning.

Unexpectedly, the person he was looking for was not there, but there were two professional killers.

When he thought of this, Chu Yunxing's face was full of worry.

"So you think that the person behind the scenes that the woman mentioned today is very likely related to the car accident that year." Song Mai analyzed calmly.

"That's right. Now the enemy is in the dark and we are in the light. We must force him out, but we can't be too careless."

"What are your plans now?" Song Mai looked at him expectantly.

Chu Yunxing always has an indescribable charm. No matter what happens, he can analyze it calmly and even turn danger into safety.

Such charm made Song Mai couldn't help but sigh that this couldn't be the person he liked six years ago.

"Not at the moment, but my intuition tells me that his sphere of influence should be in the country." Chu Yunxing would not easily draw conclusions before he was absolutely sure.

Song Mai nodded thoughtfully: "It's impossible, but do we have to be passive all the time now?"

"Everything will be discussed after the fashion week is over and we return home. The most important thing now is your and An An's happiness. This is a good opportunity for you to take me on more trips. After all, this is where you have lived for five years."

Chu Yunxing looked out the window at the street. It was snowing heavily, and under the light of the street lamps, everything seemed so dreamy.

"Of course." Song Mai agreed without even thinking about it.

I don’t know when it started, but the image of Chu Yunxing in my mind has gradually changed.

She was surprised to find that she no longer rejected Chu Yunxing's approach, but instead acquiesced in his gradual intimacy with her.

However, whose child An An is remains unknown.

If An An is Chu Yunxing's child, it will not be affected even if they remarry in the future.

But Song Mai is most worried about the second situation.

No one would be willing to raise a child who is not related to them by blood. It is still an unknown whether Chu Yunxing can always be good to An An.

It was impossible for Song Mai to ignore An An's feelings for the sake of her own happiness, so she subconsciously stood up and looked at Chu Yunxing seriously again.

"I must investigate what happened back then and understand the ins and outs of it before I can make other plans."

Chu Yunxing nodded in understanding, naturally knowing her hidden meaning.

"I have waited for you for six years, so what if I wait for you for another sixty years?"

Song Mai felt as if a warm current slowly flowed through his heart, a feeling he could not explain.

When she woke up the next morning, An An found Chu Yunxing sitting on the sofa. She ran up to him in surprise and said, "Uncle Chu, why are you in my house?"

"Something happened yesterday, and I had to ask your mother to take me in. If An An doesn't like your uncle, you can leave now." Chu Yunxing pretended to be sad, but he didn't actually stand up.

Song Mai saw the interaction between the two and sighed helplessly: "What time is it? Why don't you come over for breakfast?"

An An nodded obediently, rolled up her sleeves and sat on her little stool.

Because the temperature in the house was too high, An An was only wearing a vest.

When she turned around, she revealed a butterfly-shaped birthmark in the middle of her back.

Chu Yunxing paused and subconsciously looked carefully.

He looked at An An with a complicated expression, and for a moment he didn't know how to react.

"Why do you have that expression?" Song Mai just found it funny and couldn't help but ask.

"Has An An had this birthmark on his back since he was a child?"

Looking at Chu Yunxing's cautious look, Song Mai couldn't help laughing: "Of course I have had this since I was a child, is there any other reason?"

"You know, I have a similar birthmark on my back."

Chu Yunxing looked up at Song Mai indifferently.

When two people looked at each other, they could see the complex emotions and unspeakable feelings in each other's eyes.