Xu Xiaonan was trembling violently, and something seemed to be exploding in his mind, which made his mind hurt.

The uncle is Aunt Rong’s enemy. Does Aunt Rong know about this?

Although he has nothing to do with the uncle, the uncle is determined to recognize him as his son.

What will Aunt Rong think of him?

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became. He angrily scolded Sheng Ting: "You guy who cares about life, don't give me some medicine to talk about it!

Can you harm people by finding medicine for me? I don’t have much good deeds, so I can’t help but hurt you like this!”

Sheng Ting licked his lips, lowered his eyebrows, and held his fingers in front of his chest.

"I know you're angry. But it's already happened, and it's useless to pursue it.

The most important thing now is that you can no longer stay with Song Qinrong.”

Sheng Ting tried his best to keep himself patient and explain slowly.

"Even if she is willing to let go of hatred, the Lehong Shen family will mind.

For the sake of the Shen family, can you guarantee that she will protect you for the rest of her life?

Do you know that the closer you are, the more you can stab you from the back when you are not prepared! Staying by her side is like killing death.”

Xu Xiaonan laughed angrily: "If I don't follow Aunt Rong, would I follow you?"

If you harm Aunt Rong’s younger brother, that’s a bloody feud! Why should Aunt Rong let go? She can take revenge as much as she should!

It seems that Aunt Rong has to forgive you for me. Do you really think you are my real father?"

After saying that, he shook his chopsticks hard: "If I had known that you were the murderer, I wouldn't have eaten this meal with you!"

Turn around and go out.

Listening to these words, Sheng Ting's forehead kept leaping with blue veins, and he was very angry.

He looked at Xu Xiaonan's figure who was about to go out without caring about it, and all his anger was pressing between his throat and called out in a deep voice.

"Sheng Xiuyun!"

Xu Xiaonan kept walking.

Sheng Ting suddenly stood up and raised his tone: "Sheng Xiuyun, stop for me!"

Xu Xiaonan then stopped, frowned and turned around, pointing to his nose: "Are you calling me?"

The next second, he saw Sheng Ting rushing to him angrily, escorting his shoulders, forcing him to turn around, and the two of them faced the mirror beside the wall.

"Let me open my eyes and see if I am your real father!"

Xu Xiaonan was still confused, but he felt that his shoulder was so painful that he could not break free because the man was very strong.

Hearing this, he raised his head and looked at the mirror in front of him with doubts.

In the mirror, the faces of two men were reflected.

One is young and the other is mature, with a huge difference in age, but his facial features are extremely similar.

Especially those narrow eyes and those thin lips that seem to be smiling, as if they are copied and pasted.

Xu Xiaonan became more and more shocked when he saw it.

The problem that he has been deliberately ignored has suddenly been unable to be concealed and was exposed to the surface.

Compared to Father Xu, he obviously looks more like this uncle's biological son!

Xu Xiaonan suddenly panicked, and a terrible thought arose in his heart.

His lips shivered violently, and after a while, he finally found his voice: "I, my mother and my dad are so loving..."

"This is your mother."

Before he could finish his sentence, Sheng Ting took out an old yellowed photo from his wallet and handed it over.

Xu Xiaonan took it and took a look.

The photo shows a woman with a big belly, with long curly hair showing her gentleness.

She leaned against the wall, held her belly with fair hands, looked at the camera with a smile, her eyes full of hope and expectation.

If the sharp facial features on Xu Xiaonan's face were inherited from Sheng Ting, then all the cute parts of his body came from this woman.

This one is the woman of his biological mother at a glance.

"Your name is Sheng Xiuyun, and you are my Sheng Ting's son. The son of the enemy who killed her Song Qinrong's closest relative. How can you let me feel at ease to leave you here? Hum?"

Sheng Ting's voice was cold, and he paused every word.

Xu Xiaonan only felt that his whole head exploded instantly.

A cold air rose from the soles of his feet, making him feel like he was falling into an ice cellar.

He turned out to be the uncle's own son... he is Aunt Rong's enemy?!

"Aunt Rong... Do you know?" he asked tremblingly.

Sheng Ting did not pause: "I know."

Xu Xiaonan was anxious: "I'm asking you if she knows..."

"I said I know." Sheng Ting looked light and looked at him with his eyes fixedly, "Whether it was my subordinate who killed Chen Nuo or the relationship between you and me, Song Qinrong had already known her clearly."

Xu Xiaonan's pupils shrank suddenly, and then his eyes suddenly turned red and tears fell down.

"Aunt Rong knows that she knows that I am your son, she knows that Chen Nuo was killed by me, and... "

He also risked his life to save him.

He also tried his best to detoxify him.

But from beginning to end, he never revealed even a single word in front of him.

Sheng Ting continued to say: "It was because of Chen Nuo's death that Song Qinrong resolutely left the master's sect, hid his name, and wandered around alone just to find the murderer.

Therefore, today, her senior brothers came to her, and she felt ashamed of her master and was in a bad mood.

It can be seen that Chen Nuo's death is still buried in her heart, and the thorn has never been pulled out at all!

Ah Yun, my wife and my son, have all been harmed. No one knows the power of hatred better than me.

That is a relationship that can last for more than ten years and endure until death!

Think about it, with such a blood feud, even if she is willing to force herself to let go of her grudges and make a deal with me this time, what will happen a year later? What will happen ten years later?

You are in the capital, with her by your side, what's the difference between staying with a time bomb?!"

"Enough!"

Xu Xiaonan could no longer listen, so he covered his ears and shouted loudly, turned around and ran away.

He is simple-minded, unlike Sheng Ting, who always takes one step and sees three steps.

In his eyes, Aunt Rong treats him better than his biological mother.

But such a good person has swallowed so much grievances for him.

He had no intention of thinking about whether Song Qinrong would hate him or whether he would take revenge on him in the future.

As soon as he thinks of Aunt Rong's soulless appearance after receiving the call in the morning, he wishes to kill himself.

The Jade Pool is cold...the last leaf flower...

After all, everything is because of him!

He ran back to school like crazy. When he crossed the road, he was almost hit by the oncoming car and didn't care. He let the driver behind him curse and ran forward.

Run all the way to the office.

"Aunt Rong! Aunt Rong!" He pushed away Chen Yan, who was guarding the door, and slapped the door loudly.

Song Qinrong had just recovered her mood and planned to have lunch under Fu Sichen's comfort. When she heard the sound, she was stunned: "Xu Xiaonan? What's wrong with him?"

This tone sounds obviously wrong.

She was about to get up immediately.

Fu Sichen stopped her: "You eat first, I'll open the door."

Then he turned around and walked forward slowly to open the door.

"Aunt Rong!"

As soon as the door opened, Xu Xiaonan saw Song Qinrong sitting by the window at a glance, and his eyes were blurred with tears.
Chapter completed!