Hearing what he said in the evening, Xiang Hu's face was completely black.

He sat there clenching his fists and whispering, "when I met Chen Meihua, I didn't know she was with Wu fan."

"Although there will be ronger soon, I have never doubted them."

It is clear in the heart of the evening that no one would believe such a thing at the beginning, especially for such a face saving Xiang Hu Tu, it is definitely more unacceptable.

Her long eyelashes drooped slightly. She sat there and pursed her lips and said, "well, if you want to confirm what I just said, you can find a chance to have a paternity test with Xiang rong'er."

"Will it be clear at a glance whether she is your child or not?"

"Of course, if you don't want to accept it, it doesn't matter if you don't want to do it. Anyway, I came here today just to tell you about it. I don't want to see such a vicious woman around you all the time."

"What happened in the previous bombings is that we are very lucky. If I didn't follow you to get on the bus and didn't find the bomb, what the consequences would be? I think you should be very clear in your mind."

"Anyway, I've finished what I should say. The rest is up to you."

"No matter what decision you make, I will support you."

Finish saying, the evening will directly get up, "OK, I want to go back, you are busy."

Looking at the figure of leaving late at night, xianghutu sat there holding his fists tightly, without any action.

……

At night, Xiang home.

After the last incident, Xiang rong'er and Chen Meihua's attitude towards Xianghu Tu can be said to be more attentive.

On the dining table, Xiang Hu Tu thought about the information that he had shown himself in the morning. His face was slightly heavy, and he slowly put down his chopsticks.

Seeing the action to Shanghai, Chen Meihua's face was stunned, "husband, what's the matter with you? Is the food not to your taste today

Hearing Chen Meihua's words, Xiang rong'er quickly swallowed the rice in his mouth and nodded, "yes, Dad, do you not like today's meal?"

"If you don't like it, I'll let my aunt do it for you later, OK?"

"No, I just have no appetite."

Well

Her eyes flashed slightly, and Chen Meihua looked at the painting carefully and asked tentatively, "husband, what's the matter with you? Is it too tired? Or you'll have a rest before you eat? "

"I ask you, do you know a man named Wu fan?"

Just as Chen Meihua's voice just dropped, she suddenly said to Shanghai Tu.

"PATA!"

Chen Meihua's chopsticks suddenly fell off. She picked it up in a flustered way and said, "husband, how can you suddenly ask this question?""And, you, who are you talking about, I don't know?"

Deep eyes slightly narrowed, to the Shanghai TU will Chen Meihua flustered eyes, "I remember, this person's name, but you before the boss, how, don't you remember others?"

Her face had turned pale. Chen Meihua tightly held the chopsticks in her hand, and looked at her with an ugly face. "Oh, I know who you are talking about. It's him."

"But it's been so many years, husband. You can still remember what happened when we met. It seems that you really love me very much."