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Chapter 417 The last meeting

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    "I disagree!"

    Lin still shouted this sentence with a cold face.

    Song Xinrou called Song Xiaozhe out like this last time. The servants in the villa failed to protect him, so Song Xiaozhe was tortured to the point of coma and lay there for a long time.

    Now that Song Xinrou dares to come here, doesn¡¯t she still know what her intentions are for meeting Song Xiaozhe alone?

    Just thinking about Song Xinrou's look when she said these words, Lin Yiran couldn't suppress the anger in her body, almost bursting out, but before her emotions could burst out, a small * hand pulled her sleeve.

    Song Xiaozhe jumped off the sofa and looked at Lin Yiran seriously, "Aunt May said she won't let anything happen to me, so I can rest assured."

    Lin Yiran moved his lips and squatted down to say something to Song Xiaozhe. Song Xiaozhe looked into her eyes and said, "Aunt May, I was always timid before and didn't dare to resist her. But after staying with you, your love  It made me a brave person. She raised me, I have to meet her."

    Lin still had a sour nose after hearing these words. She held Song Xiaozhe's hand tightly, and thousands of words came to her throat. But when she saw Song Xiaozhe's wholehearted trust and admiration, she turned her head away and blinked her moist eyes.  With his eyes wide open, he deliberately changed the topic, "I still call you aunt, I'm hurting you in vain."

    Song Xiaozhe smiled, put his arms around her neck and called "Mommy" obediently.

    "Yes." Lin Yiran agreed gently, patted the back of his hand, and promised seriously, "Mommy won't let anything happen to you this time."

    Song Xiaozhe nodded and turned around to see Bo Chenhe. His expression was always cold, but Song Xiaozhe was strangely no longer afraid of him and said with a smile, "Daddy, I'll go then."

    Bo Chenhe stared into his eyes for a while, then turned and told Lu Bei, "Protect him."

    Lu Bei solemnly responded yes.

    Song Xiaozhe left with Lu Bei. When leaving, Lin Yiran's eyes followed his back. She clenched her palms tightly, and the wound she suffered last time was pricked open by her fingertips. It looked very scary.

    Bo Chenhe frowned slightly and stretched out his hand to smooth her palm, "Don't worry."

    When his fingertips touched, Lin Yiran slapped his hand away with a snap.

    "You are actually willing to give her a chance!" Lin Yiran gritted his teeth angrily and snorted coldly, "She'd better not play the emotional card later and don't give up. It's too late now."

    After a pause, she added, "Of course, apologizing is useless. Xiaozhe's previous pain was all due to her. How can a light apology be enough to overcome it?"

    "I'm not giving her a chance." Bo Chenhe still stared at Lin Yiran's palm, "I'm giving Xiaozhe a chance. He is too young to be coerced by all this hatred."

    "See her one last time, and then forget about her completely."

    To a certain extent, Song Xiaozhe¡¯s ideas coincided with Bo Chenhe¡¯s.

    He met again at the gate of the villa the person he had called mommy for five years. In the past, in order to meet Bo Chenhe, she always dressed up brightly and was always exquisite down to every strand of her hair.

    But now, she was wrapped in a big down jacket and sitting in the car with a haggard face, looking a bit old.

    Song Xiaozhe stood not far away from her, surrounded by bodyguards. Song Xinrou looked at him and suddenly said, "I'm here for you this time."

    Not sure what she meant, Song Xiaozhe did not answer easily.

    "Is your injury better?" Song Xinrou looked him up and down, her voice softened, "It seems they raised you well and you are finally stronger."

    Very inexplicably, Song Xiaozhe thought of a sentence he saw on the Internet, "When a person is about to die, his words are also kind." Does Song Xinrou know that she is going to be in bad luck, and is she finally willing to share a little of his poor maternal love?

    but¡­¡­

    Song Xiaozhe lowered his eyelids slightly. He had already seen such deep and profound love, so how could he be moved by such a big feeling?

    "I didn't want to see you originally." He paused and said, "If you had come when I was lying on the hospital bed before, I might have deliberately made a fool of myself in front of Aunt May and asked her to take care of you.  pause."

    Song Xinrou¡¯s body trembled.

    After shouting, Song Xiaozhe pursed his lips again, "But I have been too happy during this period, so happy that I am not even willing to care about the torture you have inflicted on me. I know that you are not my biological mother, and you have no obligation to treat me."  Okay, but I¡¯m still grateful that you raised me to this age.¡±

    After finally finishing speaking, Song Xiaozhe let out a sigh of relief, but Song Xinrou suddenly widened her eyes.

    They are not related by blood??How could Song Xiaozhe know?

    As if she was about to lose her last life-saving straw, Song Xinrou turned pale and wanted to get out of the car, but was blocked by two bodyguards who raised their hands.

    "Xiaozhe!" She shouted, catching a glimpse of the calm look in Song Xiaozhe's eyes, and took back her steps.

    The corners of her mouth seemed to have been bitten with coptis, and she felt so bitter that she felt uncomfortable even swallowing. Song Xinrou covered her chest with one hand, her eyes were moist, and she murmured, "They all know, right? I didn't have sex with him back then So Lin Yiran  Have you reconciled with Bo Chenhe?"

    Her devastated look was even more shocking than usual.  Song Xiaozhe glanced at her secretly, surprised that she accepted the reality so quickly.

    "Shouldn't I argue a few words, "You are my son, and they all lied to you." "I didn't mean to hurt you before, please help me say a nice word to Bo Chenhe."

    In Song Xiaozhe¡¯s impression, Song Xinrou was such a person, but now, she was silent.

    Except for the tears on his face, he said nothing.

    Song Xiaozhe waited patiently for her to calm down. He thought Song Xinrou had something else to say, but he saw that she suddenly calmed down and her voice became much colder, "As a reward for raising you so much, please help me one last time."

    The cold wind in winter raised her long hair, and her lips were bloodless, but she still spoke firmly.

    "I want to see Lin Yiran alone."

    Song Xiaozhe took these words back.

    "You're here just in time." Lin Yiran sneered when he heard this, put down the coffee cup in his hand, stood up and left.

    There was a "dong" sound, and a lot of coffee in the cup spilled out. The servants in the villa and Lin Anan were all shaken.

    She was like a female warrior, unafraid, as if she had been waiting for this moment for a long time.

    "Mommy, won't she start a fight with Song Xinrou this time?" Lin An'an said with emotion, "Daddy, don't we need to stop you?"

    "Don't worry." Bo Chenhe only said two words lightly.

    Lin Anan looked at him thoughtfully.

    Song Xinrou went to the villa and arranged to meet this person and that person, but Bo Chenhe, whom she was most obsessed with, did not mention it.

    However, maybe she also knew that once she saw Bo Chenhe's face, there would probably be no room for turning around.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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