Chapter 1216

Song Wenxing looked at Jiang Chan inquisitively: "you weren't like this before..."

Think of the past, as long as you talk to her, the primary school sister blushed. Where is it like now, although people are thousands of miles away, almost every word they say comes with a knife? This made song Wenxing feel extremely frustrated.

Jiang Chan leaned on the porch: "what was I like before? Song Wenxing, don't treat others as fools. You have done such an immoral thing, and you expect me to greet you with a smile? Where did you get such a big face?"

"I don't mind saying it in front of so many people, but can you bear the consequences?" Jiang Chan approached song Wenxing and looked directly at him.

Song Wenxing almost looked away in embarrassment. He really didn't dare to let Jiang Chan shake it out. Because once they say it, he and sun Miao will be condemned by outsiders.

Jiang Chan straightened up: "do it yourself, Zelan. I don't want you to disturb her. Anyway, you already have great grandchildren. Don't abuse my daughter again."

Song's mother was worried: "what do you say in front of so many people?"

Jiang Chan: "it's not my fault. I can't say it yet? Since I know the truth, I feel very sick every time I see you."

When the things were delivered to Jiang Chan's rented house, it was around 4 p.m. Looking at the time, Jiang Chan had no time to pack up and hurried to school.

Go to the outside of the school with the teacher and see Jiang Chan standing there. Zelan cheered and rushed to Jiang Chan's hand like a bird flying out of the cage. Her small hand held Jiang Chan's hand firmly.

She said hello to Zelan's teacher, and Jiang Chan led Zelan back.

Seeing that it was not the way back to the hotel, Zelan blinked: "Mom, this is not the way back to the hotel."

Jiang Chan smiled: "we don't live in a hotel anymore. My mother rented a house today. In the next year, we will live there. My mother will buy a house again. My former mother is ready to sell it."

Seeing that Zelan didn't understand very well, Jiang Chan bent down and explained, "Zelan has been living with her mother since then. Zelan doesn't have to squeeze a room with your grandmother anymore, and she doesn't have to see them again. Are you happy?"

"Happy!" the little girl said softly. She didn't have to see her grandmother. She was really happy.

"When you go to see the house, your mother will also take you. At that time, you will decorate a room for Zelan, and others will have Zelan..."

The original owner's compromise is in exchange for her daughter's neglect in that family. From this point of view, Jiang Chan loves Zelan.

Thinking of the ending of Zelan's last life, a cold light flashed in Jiang Chan's eyes. Now she's coming to see who can abuse them!

Maybe it's because she doesn't have to see song Wenxing's mother and son again in the future. Zelan is very happy. After dinner, Zelan was making a fuss to help Jiang Chan pack up.

There is a shelf in the house, which goes up to the ceiling, just for Jiang Chan to put the original owner's medical books. This is not Jiang Chan standing in front of the bookshelf, Zelan carrying a small bench sitting on her lap.

As soon as Jiang Chan lowered her hand, she could receive the book handed to her by the little girl, so as to save her from bending down and fatigue.

They worked together to pack up their clothes and books, but it was only around 9 o'clock. This shows the harsh criticism the original owner received in the Song family these years.

Zelan jumped happily on the bed: "Mom, I like it here."

Jiang Chan sat down by the bed and said, "I like it, too."

"It's great not to see grandma and dad. Mom, don't we have to see them again in the future?"

Jiang Chan leaned cross legged against the bed: "if they come to you in the future, you must tell me. Also, next week, my mother is going to cancel her leave and go back to the hospital. She will be busy."

"Mom will hire you a nanny to take you to school every day."

Zelan shook her head: "no nanny, Zelan can come back by herself."

Jiang Chan raised a finger and shook it: "no, Zelan is still small. Now Zelan needs our care."

Zelan broke down her small shoulder: "well, I listen to my mother, but my mother works too hard."

Jiang Chan picked her eyebrow: "the work of the hospital is not hard for my mother. What's hard is to deal with your grandmother and father. Now we will completely expel them from our life, so they won't be hard in the future."

"OK..."

Here Jiang Chan and Zelan happily welcome the new life, and Chu Hanchen's heart has been sinking. Knowing that Chu Hongle is not his own son, he is certainly uncomfortable.

But because he was sorry for sun Miao, he was still willing to maintain the marriage with sun Miao. Once the doubtful seeds are planted, they will grow into towering trees sooner or later.

Therefore, Chu Hanchen would inevitably carefully observe sun Miao's life, so he could see the clue. He didn't want to doubt sun Miao, but when he asked, sun Miao obviously couldn't give a reasonable explanation.

Chu Hanchen has no choice. He simply asks his friends to help him investigate. Now he can't afford to lose face. Who wants to wear a green hat?

When he got the information sent by his friend and looked at the worry on his face, Chu Hanchen only felt that his hand weighed a thousand kilograms and couldn't open the file bag,

The friend patted Chu Hanchen on the shoulder: "make a decision yourself. As a brother, how can you stand on your side."

Chu Hanchen dry hoarse voice: "thank you, for such a little trouble."

The man waved wildly: "they are all brothers. How can they be so divided?"

Looking at the group photos of sun Miao and song Wenxing sent by his friends, and the photos of Chu Hongle eating together, Chu Hanchen only felt that his heart had been tightly curled together.

The information provided by friends is very detailed. There are not only group photos, but also time and place, etc. Even song Wenxing's mother appeared on the camera, carrying bags to their community from time to time.

The more he saw the end, the calmer Chu Hanchen looked. His friend shrunk his neck. Well, it is estimated that the power of the explosion will not be small.

"When I checked sun Miao, I also checked song Wenxing. Is it strange that his wife divorced him the day before yesterday and the child followed his wife? Is it too sudden?"

Thinking of what Jiang Chan said that day, Chu Hanchen suddenly smiled low. It turned out that he had been kept in the dark for so many years? Sun Miao lives in his house, spends his money, but raises other people's children?

After receiving those photos in the file bag, Chu Hanchen didn't look at them any more, but raised his glass to his friend: "thank you. I'll drink with you later."

The friend knew clearly: "OK, you deal with your own housework first. Anyway, my brother supports you. Sun Miao will break if she can, and her mind is not at home."