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These days, Huang Fan had been discussing this with him. A few days ago, he was even asking about his mother.

Song Zimo's heart became more and more doubtful, but just as he was about to speak, Huang Fan sighed.

Song Zimo opened his eyes in shock, then quickly rejected: "No, how can I … …"

Even though he had accepted Huang Fan as his foster father, he had never thought of using Huang Fan as a tool, much less taking Huang Fan's property.

"I'm getting old, this fortune has to be left to others. Jingjing is a girl and doesn't understand. When the time comes, I hope that you can manage the company, she only needs a third of the shares."

Song Zimo's heart was thumping hard.

As the head of the entertainment circle, two-thirds of Huang Fan's wealth was definitely a huge sum.

Qiao Lingyu gave Huang Fan a headache for a while, but getting along with him, knocking him over and shaking his very foundation was a very difficult thing to do.

Song Zimo didn't dare to believe that Huang Fan was actually this generous and was really willing to give this fortune to him.

Although they were helping him manage the business, this big gift was too valuable.

Inside the study room, Song Zimo's heart was thumping hard, and at that moment, there was another person outside the door who was also shocked.

It was Fang Kexin.

Ever since she found out about this secret, she became uneasy, thinking that she might not be able to get much of Huang Fan's property.

So when Huang Fan called Song Zimo over, she had the intention to eavesdrop, but she did not expect that she really eavesdropped on something.

Knowing that Huang Fan had divided the property into three, Song Zimo took two, Huang Jingjing took one, and since she didn't have anything, she almost bit down on her teeth.

It was too much!

Her whole body began to tremble violently, and she even felt that the wounds she had healed a few days ago were slowly starting to hurt again.

She walked towards her room a little despondently, just happened to pass by Huang Jingjing's door.

A trace of malice flashed through her eyes. She probably wouldn't do what this little girl had promised her at the moment even if she didn't have any proof.

The most important thing was that Huang Fan already knew what happened that time. Even if she threatened to threaten him, Huang Jingjing would not care.

It was pathetic to think of herself. In this case, she even had her womb replaced, but in the end she got nothing.

A strong feeling of imbalance came over her. She used her nails to grip her palm tightly, preventing herself from rushing in and doing something irreparable.

Under Song Zimo's persuasion, Huang Fan agreed to not mention about this matter for the time being. However, Song Zimo found it more and more strange.

During the meal, Huang Jingjing's leg was injured, so it was not easy to walk, so someone carried her up.

Song Zimo had always been quietly eating, but he felt a gaze constantly sweeping over his face.

He frowned slightly, and saw that Fang Kexin's gaze had just shifted away from her.

He frowned slightly.

Needless to say, Song Zimo had also noticed it.

After dinner, Huang Fan wanted to ask Fang Kexin why she was looking at Song Zimo so much.

Fang Kexin smiled as if nothing had happened, "I just feel that Zimo is the most good-looking person, has a good personality, and is most suitable for Jingjing."

Huang Fan's face darkened, "Don't say anymore, I raise Zi Mo as my son. What do you mean by that!"

Fang Kexin scoffed in her heart, "Isn't it just because Song Zimo is your biological son? Otherwise, didn't you already ask Song Zimo if he was willing to marry your daughter?"

However, on her face, there was a hint of surprise: "Why is Fan Ge so angry? It's not like you don't know Jingjing's thoughts …"

Huang Fan was so annoyed and agitated by what Fang Kexin had said that he kept frowning. Just thinking about Huang Jingjing liking Song Zimo made his heart feel like it was being pierced by needles, and also made him feel like there was a thorn stuck in his throat.

After all … After all, it was incest!

His gaze was heavy, but Fang Kexin seemed to have not noticed it as he muttered to himself, "Jingjing was even mentioning this to me not long ago. Fan Ge, I think that Jingjing and Zimo are very compatible!"

Huang Fan's face paled and he almost lost his temper, but he restrained his temper and said, "How is it possible? With Jingjing's personality, Zimo doesn't suit her at all!"

Fang Kexin opened her mouth in surprise, "But I heard that Jingjing is already with Zimo right?"

Huang Fan froze in place.

Fang Kexin sneered in his heart, she was purposely giving Huang Fan the cold shoulder, if he knew that his own children had slept before, he would probably not be able to hold on for a while.

This damnable old man, she sacrificed her looks, but she couldn't get any good out of it.

All he could think about was his two children. There was no place for her at all.

Fang Kexin lowered her head to look at her hands, only to hear Huang Fan's unstable breathing: "What do you mean by that?"

Fang Kexin noticed that Huang Fan's expression was not calm a long time ago, but pretended to be surprised: "A while ago, I heard from Jingjing that they had already started a relationship."

Huang Fan's face suddenly became extremely pale, as if something had shattered into pieces. Even his ears felt a little deaf, and only felt a buzzing in his head, as if his soul had left his body.

Seeing Huang Fan like that, Fang Kexin seemed to be shocked. She pushed Huang Fan: "What's wrong, Fan Ge? Don't tell me you are still so old! All the young people nowadays are like this, what's the difference if they sleep for once? "

Normally, Huang Fan would definitely have been able to feel that something was wrong with Fang Kexin, but today, he was stunned by this news and his entire body felt muddled. In the end, he suddenly regained his senses and pressed down Fang Kexin, saying, "You … Is that true? "

His voice was already trembling slightly, and the hand that was pressing on Fang Kexin's shoulder was also heavy.

Fang Kexin seemed to be scared stiff as she anxiously asked, "Fan Ge, what's wrong …"

Sweat trickled down Huang Fan's forehead. Thinking about what Fang Kexin had just said, he felt extremely terrified.

Song Zimo and Huang Jingjing are siblings!

How could they!

Huang Fan felt like the sky was falling in that instant.

"Is what you said true?" Huang Fan asked Fang Kexin again. It was just that he was ugly, and the expression on his face right now was extremely scary, as if he was a monster that ate humans.

Fang Kexin couldn't help but think, but she pretended to be shocked as she said: "I also heard about this from Jingjing. If Fan Ge isn't sure, I can ask Jingjing …"

Huang Fan loosened his grip on Fang Kexin's shoulder, and his entire person seemed to have lost his mind, as if he had suddenly aged twenty years.

But Fang Kexin was sneering, at this moment, Huang Fan did not have a stroke, which was already considered strong in his heart.

She squinted her eyes and felt that only after seeing such a painful Huang Fan did she feel a little better.