Chapter 5

Ruan Xia sent the flight number to song tingshen early this morning. Whether he saw it or not, she thought it was necessary to say it. She just got off the plane. She led song Shuyan's children out of the exit and saw him and his assistant.

The little fat man's reaction was faster. He broke away from her hand and rushed out like a small shell, smashing it into song tingshen's arms.

Song tingshen picks him up and kisses him on his fat face. His eyes are all gentle.

"Dad, I miss you!" The little fat man held his neck in his hands and rubbed against him.

In terms of feelings, although Ruan Xia is nice to him, she still has to rank behind song tingshen. After all, little fat people usually get along with song tingshen more.

Ruan Xia thought of one thing. Little fatty went to the kindergarten last year. There were activities in the kindergarten every three to five days. The original owner was impatient and never went. Song tingshen probably knew her character, so he used to take part in his son's kindergarten activities every time.

The three members of the family are seldom in the same frame.

This is the first time assistant Chen has looked at Ruan Xia so closely.

It can't be said that I'm surprised. Song's son looks like her, but maybe the beauty value doesn't completely inherit her advantage, that is, the famous female stars are not as beautiful as her.

Assistant Chen suddenly questioned the rumour that Mrs. song deliberately planned to marry Mr. Song. Wouldn't Mr. song be moved by such a beautiful woman?

Song tingshen and his son are tired of skewing enough, and finally look at Ruan Xia, but the eyes are calm, no surprise, he said to Ruan Xia: "hard."

A normal couple should not be so strange, but neither the original owner nor Ruan Xia will lose his attitude.

The original Lord didn't love him, but only his money and the comfortable life he gave her. Let alone Ruan Xia, this man can only be regarded as a stranger. Shouldn't strangers be polite and alienated from each other?

"You're welcome." Ruan Xia returned.

Assistant Chen took the luggage tag from Ruan Xia and was going to drag the luggage. The family of three, who have a high appearance, went to the parking lot.

Along the way, Ruan Xia chose to be a quiet background board, listening to the little fat man and his father tell each other their heartfelt feelings and thoughts.

In the car, Ruan Xia and song tingshen had almost no communication, which was very good. She closed her eyes and began to refresh her mind.

After more than half an hour, the car stopped at the gate of the hotel. Assistant Chen called the front desk early in the morning and booked the room. When he handed the room card to Ruan Xia, she was not surprised. Mrs. song brought her child to city a to find Mr. Song. What's the matter with the two rooms for the three members of the family? He always felt as if he had found something great.

Ruan Xia was not surprised at all, but also smiled and thanked assistant Chen.

That's right.

If she really wants to live in one room, she won't like it.

Even though she is Mrs. song in name, in fact, her relationship with song tingshen It's just strangers.

Of course, song tingshen doesn't want to see her or like her, which is also the fact on the plain.

Little fat man is struggling. He knows that his parents don't sleep in the same room, but in his current cognition, he doesn't find it strange between husband and wife. So he still struggles until he gets out of the elevator. Do he sleep with his father or with his mother?

Ruan Xia drags the suitcase from assistant Chen and quickly finds her room and swipes her card in.

This is a five-star hotel, and it has been renovated in recent two years, so all the equipment is very new. The room is estimated to have 340 square meters, and everything is available.

She didn't take care of the father and son. After putting the suitcase in place, she collapsed on the bed and turned her head to see the scenery outside the landing window.

The perspective is very good, it should be better at night.

She once came to city A. she didn't want to travel this time. She came to save people's lives rather than build a seven level butcher.

The reason why I came to city a in such a hurry is that it's only two days since Mr. Song received the Bento.

In the plot, the little fat man got sick and had a high fever. The aunt couldn't contact the original owner, so she had to call Mr. Song. Mr. Song was expecting the plane the next morning. He asked the assistant to change it into the late night. The weather in midsummer changed. It rained heavily in the evening. On the way to the airport, he collided with a truck. Both Mr. Song and the assistant died on the spot.

In fact, as long as he didn't come back in advance according to the plot, there was a great possibility of avoiding the accident. Ruan Xia didn't need to come to city a specially. However, when she read the novel, she always thought that Mr. Song's death was very strange. She thought it was a foreshadowing set by the author. How could she know that when he finished reading the novel, Mao didn't mention it.

Women's intuition is accurate.

Although Mr. Song died, is his company so fragile? Fragile to huge property, but in just half a year, only two houses and cars are left for wives and children?

Who believes this? It doesn't conform to the basic logic at all.

Therefore, with the attitude of being credible and not being credible, Ruan Xia decided to come to the devil capital in person.

However, a thought flashed in her mind at the moment, if she really died in a strange way, then she would not have butterfly effect when she came with the little fat man, would all three members of the family receive the Bento?

Thinking of this, Ruan Xia is not good.

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in the next room, song tingshen gave full play to his specialty as a milk father. He washed the hands and face of the little fat man, and his movements were very skilled.

Little fatty heart is not in this room, he asked: "how about mother?"

Song tingshen said, "she's next door."

"Oh, Dad, I slept with my mother last night." "I still want to sleep with her today. Would you like to talk to my mother about it?"

Song tingshen looks at his son, picks him up and lets him sit on the bed. He asks, "aren't you at my grandparents' house? Did mom pick you up? "

The little fat man nodded. "My mother came to pick me up yesterday."

"Before yesterday, you were in my grandparents' house, right? Has mom ever been there? "

The little fat man's brain capacity is so large at present. He can only shake his head if he can remember, "I don't remember."

Song tingshen is not very familiar with his nominal wife, but after all, he has been a husband and wife for four years. He knows something about his character.

No matter why they got married at the beginning, when they got married, they reached a consensus. No matter who they are, they haven't broken the river in recent years.

She doesn't like children. After they are born, she seldom holds them and complains with the nurse of Yuesao more than once.

Of course, it's not about complaining about her, but about her children. She's out of shape because she's pregnant. In any case, she can't recover before she's pregnant. She also says that she won't have another child if she's killed

She did not love her children. In these four years, song tingshen saw that she did not love him or her children.

So, how could she bring her child to him?

Lack of money? No, her card. Every month, he will let the assistant make a lot of money to go in, which is enough for her to spend. In the past four years, she has never talked about it.

Song tingshen is usually reluctant to waste his mind on redundant people and things. Although he is confused, he decides not to think about it. If she really has any purpose, she will naturally open her mouth.

Now Ruan Xia is so regretful that her intestines are all green. Why didn't she think of this? If there is a real human factor in Song tingshen's death in the novel, she didn't come here to die? Will you cry blind.

In a hurry, she wanted to take the little fat man back, but when she opened her mobile phone to book a ticket, she threw it aside.

As her head may have been tied to her waistband and Ruan Xia's mood has been very low, she wants to go, but she thinks it's wrong to do so.

Can we escape the plot?

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

Of course, song tingshen also noticed it, but he chose to ignore it. He couldn't guess what she was thinking and didn't want to guess. He waited for her to take the initiative.

The little fat man is very concerned about his mother. He reaches out his fat paw and touches her forehead. He looks concerned. "Mom, are you sick?"

Ruan Xia shook her head. She was just worried about her life.

I really want all three members of my family to go to hell. It's hopeless to think about it. It's hard to avoid being a little crazy in despair.

"Then why are you not happy?" The little fat man took her hand and put it on his face. "You tell me, I won't tell anyone."

Ruan Xia glances at Song tingshen, who is calm and self-contained, and decides to remind song tingshen through this fat smash, saying that her heart is good or her brain hole is big. Now she has become the original owner. In the issue of life and death, it's better to have more than one thing. It's always right to have more than one mind.

"When my mother took a nap, she had a nightmare. Now she is still afraid."

Although she is almost 25 years old, she still pretends to be cute in front of song tingshen without any pressure.

"Nightmare?" The little fat man is more puzzled. Are adults afraid of nightmares?

"Yes." Ruan Xia nodded and said slowly, "in my dream, my father, my mother and my baby, you are all in trouble. You are covered with blood. It's frightening. My mother is afraid of the baby's pain, but she can't hold her baby, so she wakes up."

As soon as she said this, the little fat man looked puzzled. He didn't say anything but heard song Ting say coldly: "don't say such things in front of the children, he will be afraid."

Ruan Xia sent the flight number to song tingshen early this morning. Whether he saw it or not, she thought it was necessary to say it. She just got off the plane. She led song Shuyan's children out of the exit and saw him and his assistant.

The little fat man's reaction was faster. He broke away from her hand and rushed out like a small shell, smashing it into song tingshen's arms.

Song tingshen picks him up and kisses him on his fat face. His eyes are all gentle.

"Dad, I miss you!" The little fat man held his neck in his hands and rubbed against him.

In terms of feelings, although Ruan Xia is nice to him, she still has to rank behind song tingshen. After all, little fat people usually get along with song tingshen more.

Ruan Xia thought of one thing. Little fatty went to the kindergarten last year. There were activities in the kindergarten every three to five days. The original owner was impatient and never went. Song tingshen probably knew her character, so he used to take part in his son's kindergarten activities every time.

The three members of the family are seldom in the same frame.

This is the first time assistant Chen has looked at Ruan Xia so closely.

It's not amazing