I Love You, Stupid Woman!

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update to the latest chapters of Mulberry!Sang Wan was too lazy to communicate with him, holding his head and turning to look at the scenery.

In three years, Haicheng did not seem to have changed much.

Twenty minutes later.

In the crowded food market, Sang Wan and Zhang Ma held hands, too lazy to care about someone behind them who was almost out of sight by the crowd.

Fresh food area.

Sang Wan said he wanted to eat sweet and sour small row. Zhang's mother adjusted a small row and asked the stall owner to weigh it. When paying the money, someone took a step ahead of them and handed a red ticket to the stall owner.

The stall owner is looking for money.

Sang Wan knew who handed the money without looking. He picked up the packed small row and threw it into the cart, and then threw the cart to the person nearby, "Push it."

Lin Muchen did not refuse, and took the push and followed them behind.

Sang Wan Yuguang caught a glimpse of someone with his own light, clearly incompatible with this vegetable market, but without the slightest impatient appearance, frowned slightly, and went to a seafood shop not far from Zhang Ma.

For two catties of fresh prawns, Sang Wan directly waited for Lin Muchen's money.

There was no response for a long time.

It's not that there is no response...

She turned her head to find that the man touched the empty pockets on both sides of his shirt, looking annoyed.

It turned out that he would be upset.

"Give it money." Sang Wan deliberately pretended not to notice his strangeness, and waited.

"The wallet seems to have been stolen."

The man was a little cramped.

It was probably the first time in his life that his eldest master came to such a crowded occasion. He didn't even know that people's hearts were sinister, let alone that he needed to take care of his belongings when crowded.

See if he dare to come to the market with them next time!

Sang Wan sneered and paid for it himself.

"Girl, then your husband?" The seafood stall owner is a middle-aged woman. When collecting the money, she stared at Lin Muchen and looked at him. She missed Sangwan's ten yuan. "Girl, such a good husband, don't just get it." Did you lose your wallet? Man, it is inevitable to be careless. Otherwise, what do you want our women to do? That's what I mean, don’t be angry, the eldest sister will give you a 10% discount, and I will often bring my husband here~"

"..."

Sang Wan couldn't laugh or cry, "Thank you, sister."

Leaving the seafood shop, Sang Wan glanced at the people behind him, and deliberately taunted, "Lin Muchen, if you see it, your face is worth ten yuan."

"This one……"

Lin Muchen glanced at her, "It seems that at first you soaked for ten minutes, but people couldn't promise to give you one yuan cheaper per catty."

"..."

"And you just didn't seem to deny that I was your husband."

"..."

Sang Wan rolled his eyes to the sky, "I was there to save ten dollars!"

"Looking back, I will transfer 10 million to your account. From now on, you call ten husbands to listen to?"

"..."

Shameless!

Sang Wan didn't bother to care about him. After strolling around the food market, the trophies were quite plentiful. Looking at it early, Zhang Ma meant that she could almost go back to prepare lunch.

Ruan Ruan has no objection.

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After having a good lunch, Lin Muchen answered the phone and got up to go to the company.

Ruan Ruan wanted to help Madam Zhang clean up the kitchen, Madam Zhang stopped her, "Go to the back garden to have a look, your glass house is succulent, it has been well taken care of by your husband these years!"

"..."

Will Lin Muchen take care of plants?

Sang Wan was suspicious, "Really?"

"Just look at it? Go ahead."

"Then... I'll go and see."

In these years abroad, Sang Wan didn't miss this glass house. Originally thought that no one took care of it, these succulents would turn into corpses like six years ago, but didn't want to. When she saw it, she was really shocked.

It is no longer what it was back then.

Because they all grew up a lot.

It looks better than when she left...

Sang was in a daze when the phone in his pocket suddenly rang.

Bei Ming Ye?

Every time he calls, Sang Wan will think if it’s a confession...

So answer the phone quickly.

"Is it convenient to listen to the phone now?" Bei Mingye asked her with a clear voice.

"Convenient." Sang Wan felt that this person's tone sounded different from usual, and subconsciously thought of the call that was suddenly hung up last night. Later, she couldn't call back, "Bei Mingye, why did you hang up suddenly last night? ?"

"Then I'll tell you the truth."

Bei Mingye did not answer her question, "The result of the match between him and Lin Muchen's son has come out."

Before Xiao Jia was hospitalized, Sang Wan stole a tube of blood while the doctor was taking blood for Xiao Jia for a physical examination, and later contacted the person Bei Mingye gave him.

In fact, when he heard this, Sang Wan had a faint feeling, "Is it unsuccessful?"

"Yes."

Bei Mingye replied quickly, "The two people are not even the most basic blood type. That child has blood type B."

"Are you sure?" Sang Wan frowned with shock across her eyes.

"Any questions?"

"Have……"

Sang Wan was slightly in a trance, she actually knew Xu's only blood type.

I know Lin Muchen better.

Therefore...

Sang Wan pondered for a moment, and asked him cautiously, "Are you sure that the test result won't go wrong?"

"Unless the three results are wrong." To be cautious, he asked people to do three tests in different hospitals.

"..."

"Sangwan, what's wrong?"

"Bei Mingye..." Sang Wan didn't know what to say, "Do two people with type A blood give birth to a child with type B blood?"

"No." Bei Mingye also reacted, "Do you mean that the child has no blood relationship with a person between their husband and wife?"

"I do not know……"

Sang Wan thought this was absurd.

But at the same time, she remembered what Lin Muchen told him in the hospital this morning.

He said, Xiao Jia is not his son...

"Then I will check." Bei Mingye's voice was very weak, and he couldn't hear any extra emotions.

The call seems to be over.

"Bei Mingye!" Sang Wan called to the person who intended to hang up, entangled for two seconds, and told him something, "He knows that I gave birth to Da Bai."

"I know."

Unexpectedly, Bei Mingye didn't have the slightest accident.

"How are you..."

"Sang late."

Bei Mingye interrupted her unfinished question, but suddenly went silent.

Quietly over there.

Sang Wan was also very quiet around the flower room.

So quiet...

They seemed to hear each other's breathing.

Sang Wan suddenly had a hunch...

That is, Bei Mingye actually kept something from her these years.

About Dabai, about three years ago...

"Actually, even if I didn't get involved in the operation at the time, Da Bai would not be beaten." It took a long time for Bei Mingye to break the silence. Before the voice fell, she would not give Sang Wan any reaction time. There was nothing left in her ear The next beep sounds when the phone hangs up.

He... even knew it?

Sang Wan's arms drooped weakly to her side, and she looked dazed, her eyes filled with confusion for a while, and suddenly she realized that she didn't know who else she could trust.

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Lin Muchen came back after four o'clock.

Sang Wan was helping Zhang’s mother prepare dinner in the kitchen at the time. When she heard the sound of a car stalling outside, she wiped her hands subconsciously, “Mother Zhang, I’ll tell him something.”

"OK, go ahead."

When Sang Wan came out of the kitchen, Lin Muchen happened to enter the door.

"Welcome me?" Seeing Sang Wan, the man raised his eyebrows slightly, as if nothing had happened in the past three years.

In fact...

There is indeed a momentary illusion.

Sang Wan feels like he has returned to three years ago...

"Lin Muchen." Sang Wan frowned, removing the messy thoughts in his mind, "Let's talk."

Lin Muchen was not surprised, just took off his coat and hung it on his arm, "Go to my study."

Sangwan followed.

His study is still the same as it was three years ago, except that there are more succulent old pots on the desk that look like bonsai.

"Whose child is Xiao Jia?" Sang Wan retracted his eyes and went straight to the subject.

The man sat down at the desk, opened the notebook, and seemed to be dealing with some work. Hearing the words, he faintly returned a few words without raising his eyes, "I don't know."

"..."

Sang Wan didn't believe it, "Lin Muchen, you can't not know!"

"It's not my child, why should I know?"

"..."

Sang Wan was choked, "Even if it's not your child, you shouldn't allow Xu to abuse him."

On Xiao Jia's question, his attitude is indifferent.

It doesn't matter what he looks like, in fact, it is conceivable that in these years, if he cares a little bit, Xiao Jia will not be abused for a long time without being discovered.

"Sang late."

Lin Muchen looked away from the laptop screen, her dark eyes with no emotions fixed on her, paused, and asked her, "Have you found the only thing in this house or traces of her life? Huh?"

Everything is as it is.

Even the flowers on the shoe cabinet and the coffee table in the living room were the same lilies that she had planted when she left.

She only stayed in the living room and back garden in the afternoon, and went to the bedroom in the morning. Now she is in his study room. From the current point of view, there are no unique shadows in these places.

But why did he ask this?

Sang Wan was frowned by the man's unpredictability, "What do you mean by this?"

"Meaning, I told you in the hospital this morning that Xu You and I have never lived together. Even if she came to Haicheng, she lived in her own house, nothing more."

So he is even less likely to ask a child who has no blood relationship with him.

"Xu Youyi knows that you know that Xiao Jia is not your son?" Sang Wan asked after thinking about it.

"I don't care what she thinks."

"..."

"Sang Wan, instead of caring about other people's sons." When speaking, the man leaned back into the chair and kept his eyes on Sang Wan. "Why don't you think about it, when will I meet our son? "

"..."

Suddenly, Sang Wan was a little speechless. She didn't want to talk to him about Da Bai for the time being. After so long, she realized that she was the most ignorant one. This feeling was terrible!

"Lin Muchen, Xiao Jia is innocent!" Sang Wan tried to bring the topic back.

"I know." The man nodded, paused, and then suggested, "I'll just go grab Xiao Jia, and we will raise them together in the future?"

"..."

Sang Wan felt uncomfortable when she heard it, "Lin Muchen, can you be serious, I didn't joke with you!"