Mr. Li, my wife doesn’t want to remarry and secretly gives birth to a baby.

Hey, it's a bit cruel to say these things to a child.

But there is no way.

Ding Zongliang can understand the little guy's mood very well. Who didn't do a few stupid things when they were young?

When he was young, he often imagined that he was Jack Ma's son.

but! Fantasy is just fantasy after all... very few can be realized, no, almost none can be realized, otherwise there would be rich second generations everywhere.

What's more, the other party is Li Jingchen. Ever since Li Jingchen established the Dijing Group and the company became famous, countless prostitutes have come to see him every day.

If he hadn't known that his boss was thinking about his ex-wife... Ding Zongliang wouldn't have been so confident. The little guy in front of him definitely had nothing to do with Li Jingchen.

"Uncle Xiao Ding, I'm thirsty and I want to drink juice."

"Okay, I'll go to the vending machine and buy it for you."

When Ding Zongliang went to buy juice, Jiang Mingyang ran to the door and waited for him.

The little guy's hand was holding the big pillar in front of the hospital, dangling back and forth. With his delicate little face, high bridge of nose and beautifully curved thin lips, he looked like a little prince in a fairy tale.

Song Qingyi's car passed by and he saw Jiang Mingyang, but across the road, he suddenly braked and the car behind him honked his horn wildly, almost causing a rear-end collision.

Song Qingyi trembled with her hands, took out her mobile phone and hurriedly called Li Jingchen.

"You have a son? You didn't even tell me?"

Li Jingchen didn't understand why Song Qingyi was so crazy, "Where did I get my son? Did you give birth to me?"

Song Qingyi: "No, I saw a little boy on the roadside. He looked about two or three years old. He was almost exactly the same as you when you were a child. Isn't he your son?"

You know, Song Qingyi and Li Jingchen grew up wearing a pair of crotchless pants. He knew very well what Li Jingchen looked like when he was a child. When he was a child, he also made friends with Li Jingchen because he saw how handsome she was.

"You must have read it wrong." Li Jingchen disagreed.

It is absolutely impossible for him to have a child. How could Jiang Tong give birth to a child for him?

"But this child looks like—" Song Qingyi paused after seeing Ding Zongliang, "Oh, I saw the child's father. I was really wrong."

"Ha." Li Jingchen hung up the phone. What on earth did this man do when he had nothing to do?

Song Qingyi wanted to drive away in the car, but took a few photos in the direction of Jiang Mingyang. The more he looked at it, the more he looked like Li Jingchen, but the child had a father!

But the child’s father looks nothing like this doll.

Jiang Tong came out of the bathroom. She heard something about a child just now. She pretended to be fine and asked?

Li Jingchen leaned on the back of his chair with his tall body, and then said, "Song Qingyi said he saw a child on the roadside who looked similar to me, and asked if it was mine."

His dark eyes locked firmly on Jiang Tong, "How could it be mine?"

Jiang Tong pursed his lips. The child he couldn't possibly see was Jiang Mingyang, right? Jiang Mingyang should be at home. Her son has always been very good and obedient, and Chen Xiang is watching over him.

Thinking this way, Jiang Tong felt more relieved. She looked calm and said, "I can't give you a child anyway. As for whether you have left seeds with other women, I don't know."

"Where did I get another woman??"

"How do I know if you have had another woman in the past two years?"

"No!" Li Jingchen stood up and went to the bathroom.

He walked past Jiang Tong, and Jiang Tong asked, "Do you want me to help you?"

"No need." The bathroom door closed.

Jiang Tong shrugged her shoulders. Her ex-husband was angry again. She calculated that she hadn't been home for three days and wondered if the little guy missed him. She called Jiang Mingyang but didn't get through.

She walked to the living room and called Chen Xiang. Chen Xiang hurriedly said, "I'm at home. I'm watching." At the same time, she sent a message to Ding Zongliang, asking him to send Yangyang back quickly.

Ding Zongliang didn't know where he took the little guy today, maybe he went to play, and he didn't tell Chen Xiang.

Chen Xiang trusted Ding Zongliang and let him take Yangyang away.

Jiang Tong breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I feel relieved when you are here. I will go back in two days."

Chen Xiang smiled and said, "Didn't anything happen with Mr. Li?"

"Tsk, what happened? He is a sick person."

She and Li Jingchen didn't sleep in the same room at night. She slept in the guest room and he slept in his room.

Jiang Tong hung up the phone and walked back to the study. The phone on the table vibrated twice. It was Li Jingchen's phone, and a text message popped up automatically.

[I don’t answer my phone calls? If you don't like Xuejia, I will introduce you to another woman. In short, don't miss Jiang Tong. They have been divorced for more than two years and she is not worthy. 】

Note, Mom.

Jiang Tong sneered and raised the corners of his mouth, yes, she doesn't deserve it.

When Li Jingchen came out of the bathroom, Jiang Tong could no longer be seen in the study.

Jiang Tong was packing the luggage in the guest room. She was about to leave. Li Jingchen's arm was still wrapped in a bandage. He leaned against the door and blocked the exit, "My hand still hurts."

Jiang Tong snorted coldly: "Then you should find a professional nurse. I can't take care of you for the rest of your life."

She still has her job, her things, and her children to raise.

"Oh, by the way, your mother sent you a message and wanted to introduce you to other women! Go and check it out."

She only had one thing in her bag and was about to walk past him. Li Jingchen's uninjured arm grabbed Jiang Tong's hand and said, "She said she wasn't jealous. It's like this every time."

Jiang Tong shook off his hand, "What's wrong with me? I've been divorced for more than two years. Why am I still jealous? You, on the other hand, are always meddling in my affairs. When we got divorced, you said you didn't love me anymore. Now you're jealous. ...Li Jingchen, what on earth did you do when you came back to Nandi?"

Obviously now he can find a better person. With his condition, even though he is divorced,

But he doesn't know about the child, and he won't let him know about it, and he won't let the child delay him from finding a partner. He is no different from being single.

He's handsome, rich, tall, and has a good personality. Are you worried that you won't find the right one?

Li Jingchen's deep eyes held a bit of pain and sarcasm, "Well, I don't love you anymore. I have to come back to Nandi to find abuse."

"I have nothing to do. I got divorced and still live in this wedding room. I can't sleep at night thinking about you. I even put my wedding photos in the master bedroom."

"I had nothing to do and went to Beijing to buy a courtyard house, just because you said you wanted to live in a big villa and wanted to have good conditions for your children to go to school in the future."

"When I'm on a business trip, as long as I hear what happened to you, I'll leave my partner and catch the fastest flight back. If I hear you have no money to spend, I'll transfer money to you immediately."

"The dumplings left out overnight were sour, but I ate them anyway. Then I was hospitalized for gastroenteritis and had to be given intravenous injections for three days. You said you wanted to eat soup dumplings and rice rolls, so I traveled half of Nandi to buy breakfast for you. ,"

"I went to your ribbon-cutting scene. I thought it was too slow in the traffic jam. After I got off the car, I was hit by a car and my arm was dislocated. I couldn't go to the company for three days."

"This means I don't love you anymore, right?"

Jiang Tong pursed her lips, and suddenly his seriousness made her confused and confused.

"When we were divorced, you said you were only moved by me, and you were only moved by your marriage, without love. What now?"

Li Jingchen locked her erratic eyes tightly, as if as long as she said "I love you", he could pluck the stars from the sky for her.