Chapter 565

Hearing this, song Qinghuan hung up and subconsciously said, "that baby is me, right?"

Lu Meiyan nodded: "yes, that baby is you. I found you alone on the roof. A thought flashed through my mind at that time. If you were my daughter, if my daughter didn't die, then your father would not leave me, so I gave up the idea of death. I left the hospital with you in my arms and went to a small clinic. I paid for that baby with money Doctors and nurses, and then you call your dad and say, "I have a baby."

Hearing the words, song Qinghuan sighed a long and quiet sigh, some relieved, some self mocking, and some sad: "so, I was abandoned by my parents, right?"

Lu Meiyan pursed her lips and turned pale.

Song Qinghuan forced his heart, all kinds of sour emotions, light way: "Mom, thank you for adopting me at that time, no matter what you have done wrong, I will not blame you, but today all this, I hope you say is true, otherwise I will never forgive you!"

"I swear, I swear with Xiaotao, there is absolutely no lie I told you today."

Lu Meiyan suddenly wants to hold her, but Song Qing turns around with a smile, leaving her a little sad thin figure.

"Huanhuan!" Lu Meiyan called her subconsciously, "maybe it's not discarding, maybe you were just put there temporarily, and then they will take you away."

Song Qinghuan sneered: "you don't believe that. If a baby is just a few days old, the parents will put her on the roof for the time being."

Lu Meiyan said: "Q city hospital, maybe you can check it."

Check! Is that necessary?

If you find out, you are really abandoned. If you know what you really want, it will not only increase your grief.

But what if not? Song Qinghuan doesn't know. She thinks it's very small.

There is a nameless emotion in his heart. He is depressed and uncomfortable. When song Qinghuan returns home, he doesn't even want to eat, so he says he wants to have a rest.

Shi Yuhan obviously noticed her abnormality, but he didn't let her go upstairs. He took her to dinner before she was allowed to go to bed.

"I don't want to eat it!" Song Qinghuan, with a bulging face, sat at the table, but he didn't want to take chopsticks.

When the cold pinched her small face: "eat quickly, eat and then sleep, or you know the consequences."

The last sentence is a sweet threat, extremely ambiguous.

Song Qinghuan blushed, pinched his hand and hummed: "overbearing."

When the cold but smile, very frankly admitted the fact that he is indeed overbearing, especially to her.

He once unconsciously admitted his love, but what is love? In fact, he doesn't know what love is. He only knows that he is very domineering towards her, possessive and controlling. He hates the way other men look at her, and he also hates her smiling at other men.

There is no room for a grain of sand.

The usual grace and calmness seemed to disappear in her affairs.

After dinner, Shi Yuhan pushes a delicately packed brocade box in front of song Qinghuan and asks her to open it.

Song Qinghuan did not immediately open it, but frowned at him: "you always give me gifts recently, men always give women gifts. Generally speaking, you have done something wrong. Do you think you have done something sorry for me?"