Please don't touch me at the same table, thank you

Hearing Song Huai's words, Meng Xi choked up.

"What does it mean to be soft-hearted to him?" He lowered his voice subconsciously, "Can I be soft-hearted to him? If you think about it with your toes, you should know it's impossible."

Based on what Qiao Lei has done, he will never forgive him in his life, let alone soften his heart.

"You still haven't figured out why I'm angry, have you?"

His tone was not so blunt, and he was back to the level where he could reason well, so Song Huai hummed in a low voice.

"I'm so angry that you don't communicate with me at all. We are obviously in a relationship, but you act like a lone ranger, deciding everything by yourself."

Meng Xi also made an analogy, "If one day I saw a robber with a knife robbing a girl's bag on the road, I rushed up to beat him, beat him to the ground and sent him to the police station, and then I just called you to explain the situation. If this is the case, will you be angry?"

Song Huai said without thinking, "Yes."

"Isn't that the end?" Meng Xi said, "It's also dangerous, and it's also the first thing to do. Since you will be angry, why won't I be angry?"

Song Huai said: "Then let me ask you, if something like a robber really happened, would you call me first to explain the situation, or would you really rush forward?"

"..."

Meng Xi was at a loss for words for a while, and he said after a long time, "This is different, I am in an emergency, but you obviously have several days to explain to me slowly—"

"Actually, it's all the same." Song Huai said slowly, "Put the other things aside for now. If I had been there at the time, I believe you wouldn't be willing to involve me in the risk, would you?"

Meng Xi: "I..."

He really wanted to refute Song Huai, but after thinking about it carefully, these words were not unreasonable.

It is morality that supports him to rush forward when he sees an emergency, but it is responsibility that makes him choose to keep Song Huai.

No one wants to see their beloved life out of danger.

Song Huai waited for a while and didn't hear an answer, so he knew that he had made the same choice as himself.

"Okay, I did make a mistake in this matter. Even if it's for your own good or to worry about you, I shouldn't hide it from you."

He took the initiative to admit his mistake, "I have never been in a relationship before, and I don't know how to get along with the person I like, so I think you just need to stay at ease, and I can solve everything for you, but I forgot to consider your feelings. If this kind of thing happens again, I must discuss it with you in advance, okay?"

He gave the steps, and Meng Xi went down the donkey and said in a low voice: "Then you have to have some confidence in me. It is said that three cobblers are worth one Zhuge Liang. No matter how smart you are, you will always be inconsiderate and negligent." If Qiao Lei pays more attention, I'm afraid you won't be able to end yesterday."

Both of them took a step back, and Song Huai asked in a low voice, "Then will you add me back on WeChat?"

Meng Xi almost forgot about this. If Song Huai hadn't mentioned it, he would probably be on the blacklist tonight.

He quickly released the person from the small black room and added him back as a friend.

The two chatted for a while, and suddenly a phone call came in.

It's Uncle Zheng calling.

"He said he wanted to see you."

That's what the other end of the phone said.

Song Huai said: "It may not be me that he wants to see."

Uncle Zheng didn't answer, and talked about another topic, "Qiao Zhensheng's lawyer talked with us on the phone yesterday. Although he still has a son, Qiao Lei is his face after all."

"Has he met Qiao Zhensheng and the lawyer?"

"No." Uncle Zheng shook his head, "He didn't see anyone, and he didn't say anything."

"He will."

Uncle Zheng sighed again, and only said, "Whenever you are free, come to the office."

Song Huai understood, and after a moment of silence, he said, "Got it."

·

When he went out, he saw his father and mother sitting on a sofa, the mother was resting with her temples resting with her eyes closed, and the father was holding a tablet in his hand, writing and drawing something with a pen.

Song Zhishen raised his head when he heard the sound, and smiled gently when he saw his son, "Did you take a shower? Are you hungry? Let's have lunch together at noon?"

When he was making a reservation just now, he found that the restaurant was fully booked for the evening, so he could only make a second choice and choose noon.

Song Huai hesitated for a moment, "I have to go out for a while, I might not be able to come back at noon."

"Is that so..."

Song Zhishen couldn't help feeling a little disappointed, but he still said, "What are you going out for? Is it far? Do you want me to drive you?"

"No, I'll go to the police station."

Song Huai casually took the keys on the coffee table, "Domestic cars drive on the right. You may not be used to driving after staying in the UK for a long time."

Song Zhishen is open all year round, and spends most of his time at the South Pole. The rest of the time is divided into two parts, half of which is joint research in the UK and the local authoritative climate research association, and the other half is spent flying around the world.

Song Zhishen thought that this was indeed the case, and most of his time abroad, trivial daily routines and driving, etc. were all taken care of by several assistants. As long as he gave an instruction, the assistants would arrange everything like a senior siri That's right, don't worry about him at all.

He hasn't driven for a long time, maybe his skills are not as good as his son's now.

Song Zhishen said casually: "Then you come back early."

Song Huai hummed, opened the door and went out.

Zhao Yulan opened her eyes, sat up slowly, and said slowly, "Don't you ask him what he is doing at the police station?"

Song Zhishen gave her a strange look, "There is no need to ask. This is his privacy, he is already an adult, I think no matter what happens, he can handle it by himself—"

"What if I go out and get into a car accident and am rescued in the emergency room?"

Zhao Yulan interrupted him calmly, "You also think that I'm an adult, as long as I don't need you to sign the critical illness notification, don't I need to ask?"

Song Zhishen was stunned, "I didn't mean that, of course it's different..."

Zhao Yulan asked, "What's the difference?"

"This--"

Song Zhishen seemed to be overwhelmed by the question, and was speechless for a while.

"When your parents, brothers and sisters are buried, I will leave too. Song Huai is the only person who is related by blood and legally provides for your retirement."

Zhao Yulan looked at him fixedly, "Tell me now, what's the difference between him and me?"

"Xiao Lan! Do you know what you are talking about!"

Song Zhi stood up with a deep bang, his brows were tightened, his fists were clenched tightly, and his chest heaved and fell due to violent breathing.

"Of course I know. I just want to tell you that Song Huai is not someone else. He is my son and your own son."

Zhao Yulan looked at him for a while, then shook her head suddenly, and then sighed, "Unfortunately, you don't seem to think so."

She lifted off the brown coffee table cushion, took out a document from it, and handed it to Song Zhishen calmly.

The document was not wrapped in any bag, and the moment it was pulled out, the first line of bold characters was printed in front of the eyes.

"When I first entered the industry or started as an assistant, one of my teachers said that every qualified lawyer should prepare three basic legal documents for himself in advance. One is notarization of marriage property, and one It is the divorce agreement, and the last one is the estate distribution agreement, and for us, this is also the last will."

"I didn't think it was necessary before, but it's different now."

"As a couple, you didn't cheat and you didn't apologize to me, so I didn't do anything excessive."

Zhao Yulan said slowly, "The house and son belong to me, the rest..."

"I do not want it."

·

"Xiao Huai—!"

Officer Zheng was startled, and subconsciously reached out to help him, just in time to catch Song Huai, preventing him from falling down the steps, "Are you all right?!"

"I……"

Song Huai pinched the Qingming acupoint vigorously, and he said after standing still, "It's okay."

Police officer Zheng was angry and anxious when he heard what he said, so he hurriedly helped him into the room, let him sit and rest, and asked someone to get water while blaming: "Why are you all right? You almost passed out just now!"

Song Huai rested with his eyes closed, and said slowly, "I'm really fine... Maybe it's a little hypoglycemia."

Song Huai took the water from the police sister and said thank you.

"Didn't you have breakfast?" Officer Zheng beckoned to a small policeman again, "Xiao Zhao, go to the breakfast shop outside the door and buy two steamed buns, two eggs and a bag of soy milk. Remember the stuffing. He's in his stomach right now." There is nothing, and if you eat something greasy, you will easily vomit."

The little policeman named Xiao Zhao responded and hurried out.

At this time, a police sister handed him a bottle of water, and unscrewed the bottle cap thoughtfully for him. Song Huai politely said thank you after taking it.

When he entered the police station just now, the sun was standing on the left side, and the light shone obliquely. He didn't know whether it was because of too little sleep or not eating breakfast. The moment the sun pierced into his eyes, his mind suddenly went blank. If it wasn't for Officer Zheng being by his side, he probably would have really fallen down the stairs.

"If I remember correctly, you are still in the second year of high school, right? Students at your stage must pay attention to their health. Health comes first."

Uncle Zheng rambled on for a long time, and after Xiao Zhao bought his breakfast, he peeled eggs for him himself, "My son is also in high school, he is very mischievous, and he likes to skip classes and fight, sometimes he is caught in the prison Education, I feel ashamed. But he is good, can eat, and loves to eat. He is a year younger than you. He is tall and big, and ordinary boys can't beat him..."

Maybe all parents are like this, or they always like to mention themselves when they are single and unmarried. After they get married, they focus on their family and children. Officer Zheng nagged for a long time and said, "Your father returned to China today?"

Song Huai was still holding the egg he had peeled, and was taken aback when he heard the words, "Yes... how do you know?"

"I have to call him about your affairs. He is your father anyway, so he should know this. I called after you left yesterday. He seems to be very busy. He just said that he will be back today and let's meet when the time comes. Then hung up."

"You should have met your father, right?"

Officer Zheng asked, "Did you tell him about Qiao Lei? Did he say anything?"

Song Huai was silent for a while, lowered his eyelids, "...I said it."

"Father let me decide for myself."

The author has something to say: I will save a chapter and post it at 3:[-] tomorrow night, so as not to interrupt =[-]=

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