The Villain’s Mother

005.

Nguyen Xia sent the flight number to Song Tingshen early this morning. Whether he saw it or not, she felt it was necessary to say it. She just got off the plane. She took Song Shuyun's little friend out of the exit and saw him, as well as his assistant.

The little fat man reacted faster, breaking free of her hand and rushing out like a cannonball, smashing into Song Ting's arms.

Song Ting hugged him in a deep and smooth manner and kissed him on his little fat face, his eyes were all mild.

“Dad, I missed you!” The little fat man held his neck with his hands and rubbed him.

When it comes to emotion, despite Nguyen Xia being nice to him, she still has to be behind Song Ting Deep, after all, the little fat man and Song Ting Deep usually get along more.

Nguyen Xia remembered one thing. The little fat man was in kindergarten last year. The kindergarten had activities three to five times apart. The original owner was impatient and never went. Song Ting probably knew her personality, so he used to attend his son's kindergarten activities each time.

The three members of this family rarely share the same frame.

Assistant Chen is the first time so close to measuring Nguyen Xia.

It is no surprise to say that President Song's son looks a lot like her, but may not entirely inherit her advantage in terms of face value, that being a red star is no more beautiful than her.

Assistant Chen suddenly questioned the rumor that Mrs. Song had deliberately designed to marry President Song. Wouldn't President Song be tempted by such a beautiful woman?

Song Ting and his son got tired of each other and finally looked at Nguyen Xia, but his eyes were calm and there was no surprise. He said to Nguyen Xia: "Thank you for your hard work. ”

Normal couples should not be so neglected by reason, but neither the original owner nor Nguyen Xia would be disappointed by his attitude.

The original lord doesn't love him, he only loves his money, he loves the comfort he gives her, let alone Nguyen Xia, this person can only be a stranger, shouldn't the stranger and stranger be polite and distant?

“You're welcome.” Nguyen Xia replied.

Assistant Chen took the luggage tag from Nguyen Xia and was going to tow the luggage. This high-value family of three walked to the parking lot.

Along the way, Nguyen Xia chose to be a quiet background board, just to listen to Fatty and his father complain and miss each other.

In the car, Nguyen Xia communicated with Song Ting Deep almost zero, which was good, and she closed her eyes and began to nourish God.

Almost half an hour later, the car parked at the main entrance of the hotel. Assistant Chen called the receptionist in the morning and booked the room. When he handed Nguyen Xia the room card, don't be surprised. Mrs. Song brought the child to City A to find Mr. Song. What's wrong with opening two rooms for three people in this family? He always felt like he'd found something terrible.

Nguyen Xia was not surprised at all, and smiled and thanked Assistant Chen.

That's right.

If she was going to live in a room, she wouldn't like it.

Even now she is nominally Mrs. Song, but she actually has a deep relationship with Song Ting... just a stranger.

Of course, Song Ting deeply missed her and disliked her, which is also a fact on the bright side.

Little Fatty was very confused, he knew that Mom and Dad didn't sleep in a room, but in his current cognition, he didn't find this strange between husband and wife, so until he walked out of the elevator, he was still confused, did he sleep with Dad or with Mom?

Nguyen Xia dragged her suitcase from Assistant Chen and quickly found her room and swiped the card in.

This is a five-star hotel and has been renovated for almost two years, so everything is new, and this room is estimated to have 30 or 40 square feet, everything.

She left the father and son unattended, put the suitcase away, and then paralyzed into bed, overhead, just outside the window.

Good perspective and should look better at night.

City A, where she used to come, naturally had no idea of traveling, she came to save a life more than build a seven-floor pagoda.

The reason I rushed to City A was because the plot was only two days away from Mr. Song.

In the plot, Fatty got sick and had a high fever. Her aunt couldn't reach the original owner, so she could only call Mr. Song. Mr. Song was expected to fly the next morning. He had his assistant change to the late night, the weather in the summer, said it changed, and it rained heavily at night. On the way to the airport, he collided with a truck. Mr. Song and his assistant both died instantly.

In fact, as long as according to the plot, he did not return early, then there is a great chance of avoiding this car accident. Nguyen Xia did not have to come to City A deliberately, but when she read the novel, she always thought Mr. Song's death was strange. She thought it was a pen set by the author. How could she know that when she finished reading the novel, Mao did not mention it?

The intuition of a woman is very accurate.

Though Mr. Song died, is his company really that fragile? Vulnerable to enormous property, but in just six months, only two houses and cars were left for wives and children?

That doesn't make any sense to anyone who believes it.

Therefore, with a more trustworthy attitude than none, Nguyen Xia decided to come to the Devil himself.

But at this moment, there's a thought in her mind, if she really dies strangely, then she comes here with Fatty, and she doesn't have a butterfly effect, so why don't you take all three of her lunches?

To think about it, Nguyen Xia is bad for everyone.

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In the next room, Song Ting deeply exploited his specialty as a grandfather, washed his hands, washed his face again and was very skilful.

And Fatty's heart wasn't in this room, and he said, "Where's Mom? ”

Song Ting took a deep meal, "She's next door. ”

“Oh, Dad, I slept with Mom last night.” Little Fatty hesitated, "I wanted to sleep with her today, why don't you tell Mom? ”

Song Ting looked deeply at his own son and simply held him up and sat him down in bed. “Aren't you at Grandma and Grandpa's house? Mom picked you up? ”

Fatty nodded, “Mom picked me up yesterday. ”

“Before yesterday, you were at Grandma and Grandpa's, right? Has Mom been there? ”

Little Fatty's current brain capacity is so big that he can only shake his head, “I don't remember. ”

Though Song Ting Shen is not very familiar with his nominal wife, after all, he has been a husband and wife for four years. He still has some understanding of what character this person is.

Regardless of why they were married in the first place, when they got married, they reached a consensus. No one cared who they were. For several years, both of them did not commit crimes.

She doesn't like children, she rarely complains after the child is born, and has complained more than once to her sister-in-law.

Not complaining about her, of course, but complaining about the child, saying that because of her pregnancy, her body was shapely, and that she would never have a second child before she recovered from her pregnancy in any case, and that she would never have a second child after killing her...

Indeed, she did not love the child. In these four years, Song Ting became clear that she did not love him, nor did she love the child.

So, how did she get the kids to him?

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Song Tingshen was usually reluctant to waste his mind on redundant people and things. Despite his doubts, he decided not to think about it. If she really had any purpose, she would naturally ask.

Now that Nguyen Xia has regretted her intestines, why didn't she think of this? If Song Tingshen's death in the novel is really artificial, then why didn't she come here to die? I'm gonna cry blind, okay.

When the opportunity came to an end, she wanted to take the little fat man home, but when she turned on her phone and was ready to book the ticket, she threw the phone aside in agitation.

Since her head was probably tied to her trouser belt and even Nguyen Xia's emotions had been depressing, she wanted to go, but felt it was wrong to do so.

Can you get away with this?

She sighed and had no appetite for dinner, as if tomorrow was the end of the world.

Song Ting Shen also noticed, of course, but he chose to ignore it. He couldn't guess what she was thinking, didn't want to guess, or waited for her to speak voluntarily.

The little fat guy cared about Mom, and he stretched out his fat paws and touched her forehead, and he was concerned, "Mom, are you sick? ”

Nguyen Xia shook her head, she was just worried about her life.

I really want to see Yan Wang in all three places. Think about it. It is desperate, desperate, inevitably a little crazy.

“Then why aren't you happy?” Little Fatty pulled her hand and put it on her face, "you told me," I won't tell anyone. ”

Nguyen Xia glanced at the calm and proud Song Ting deeply, and decided to remind Song Ting deeply through this fat mess, saying that she could care less, saying that her brain hole was big, now that she became the original owner, it should be less than one more thing on the issue of life and death. It is always right to pay more attention to everything.

“Mom had a nightmare while napping and is still scared. ”

Though she was almost 25 years old, she was under no pressure to pretend to be adorable in front of Fatty and Song Ting Deep.

“Nightmare?” Fatty is even more confused. Are adults afraid of nightmares?

“Mm-hmm.” Nguyen Xia nodded slowly and said, "In the dream, Mom and Dad and you were all in trouble, covered in blood, scary. Mom was afraid that the baby would hurt, but couldn't hold the baby, so she woke up. ”

As soon as she said this, the little fat man looked confused. He had not said anything yet, but heard Song Ting coldly say: “Don't say such things in front of the child, he will be afraid. ”