Chapter 208 Extra: Xie Song 5
After leaving the organization, Song Qiangwei found a place to stay in the capital and lived an ordinary life with her son.
When she was on missions in the past, she had to disguise herself as all kinds of people, and it was not difficult for her to adapt to such a life.
Earl is smart and sensible, and he has no objection to the new life.
The only trouble is...
Under the street light, Song Qiangwei lowered her head and looked at the lychees and grapes scattered on the ground, feeling a little helpless.
Because of An Ye's special care, her memory was not erased, but some of the meridians in her body had to be cut off according to the procedure.
The most intuitive feeling is that the five senses are weakened and the strength is intermittent.
When she felt powerless, as she was now, she looked like a useless person.
Song Qiangwei closed her eyes, suppressed the violence and anger in her heart, then opened her eyes and squatted down to pick up the fruits.
At this moment, a big hand reached out and helped her pick up the bag.
Song Qiangwei became alert and looked up, only to meet a pair of dark eyes that seemed to be able to see through people's hearts.
She wasn't surprised to see him.
She knew this day would come as early as when her son met him.
She quickly picked up all the fruits, took the plastic bag from his hand, and stood up.
Xie Yeting stood up with her, his expression calm, "Miss Song, would you like to talk?"
Song Qiangwei had no objection, "What do you want to talk about?"
Xie Yeting walked to the car and opened the passenger door for her, "Ms. Song, let's talk in the car."
Seeing this, Song Qiangwei understood that what he wanted to talk about was rather private and not convenient to say in public.
She readily took the passenger seat.
Xie Yeting closed the car door, walked around the car and came to the driver's seat.
Tonight he specifically asked the driver to go back first and drove here alone just to talk to her alone.
"Ms. Song, or should I call you 'Ms. Qiangwei', this is the paternity test report of Earl and me."
Xie Yeting took out a document from the drawer and handed it to Song Qiangwei.
Song Qiangwei was not panicked when he revealed her identity.
However, the next second, when she heard him addressing his son, a wave of emotion appeared in her eyes.
"How do you know his name is Earl?"
Xie Yeting calmly shifted his gaze and looked ahead. "Xie's information network is wider than you think."
Song Qiangwei took the document, but did not open it. Instead, she stared at him and continued to ask questions.
"Five years ago, you knew about Earl's existence?"
If even Xie Yeting could find Earl, doesn't that mean that Anye's promise to her to protect Earl was all bullshit?
Thinking of this, Song Qiangwei clenched the file bag tightly, and her heart couldn't help but tighten.
Xie Yeting saw the nervousness on her face through the rearview mirror, thought for a moment, and explained,
"My people only checked your identity back then, so before this, I didn't know about Earl's existence."
This is the truth.
Six years ago, she wore a mask, smelled of roses, and her target was Xie's secrets.
Combining these features, he could easily find out her identity.
She is the most powerful and respected killer in the YFN organization. If he wants to pursue the matter, it would be equivalent to breaking off relations with YFN.
There is a difference between giving someone a warning and actually creating an enemy.
Therefore, after intercepting a batch of goods from YFN, he withdrew his investigation into Qiangwei.
Song Qiangwei was not interested in what he said.
She just wanted to know, besides the people in the organization and Xie Yeting, who else knew that Earl was the son of Killer Qiangwei.
Thanks to the organization's devilish training, the more urgency Song Qiangwei feels, the more flexible her mind becomes.
She thought about how she had never revealed her son's Chinese name before, and not even the organization knew it.
From today on, you can no longer call me "Earl" except in private.
Seeing that her brows were relaxed and she seemed to have figured something out, Xie Yeting continued with the main topic of today.
"Ms. Song, as Earl's biological father, I think it's necessary for me to discuss my future plans with you."
Song Qiangwei turned to look at him, without interrupting him, but waited for his next words.
Xie Yeting paused for a moment and expressed his thoughts.
"I currently have two plans. Plan one is that we date and give Earl a complete family."
"Option two: We won't interfere with each other's lives. I'll deposit a certain amount of money into your account every year as Earl's support."
"Miss Song, what do you think?"
Song Qiangwei didn't know the man in front of her, but after spending a short time with him, she could see that he was not easy to deal with.
For her, the best option is option 2, but her son has always longed for love from his father...
"I choose option one, but I have a request. If we don't get along harmoniously, I want to switch to option two."
The two plans proposed by Xie Yeting were based on the psychology of compensation rather than the expectation of so-called love.
Her request was exactly what he wanted.
He nodded slightly and replied, "Okay."
Song Qiangwei didn't like procrastination. She asked, "When are we going to start dating?"
"Now." Xie Yeting got out of the car, walked to the other side, opened the door for her, and raised his hand to block it gentlemanly. "Miss Song, I'll take you upstairs."
Song Qiangwei did not refuse. She remained silent all the way until she opened the door, put down the fruit in her hand, and turned to look at Xie Yeting.
"Come in and sit down?"
Xie Yeting has always adhered to gentlemanly etiquette when interacting with others.
It was evening now, and if he really accepted her invitation, it would not be good for her reputation.
Just as Xie Yeting was about to speak, the woman came slowly in front of him.
She grabbed his tie, exerted a little force on her wrist, and pulled him in.
Xie Yeting was caught off guard. He leaned against the wall, his eyes reflecting her under the light, but he remained calm.
"Miss Song, what do you mean?"
Song Qiangwei looked serious, "Hasn't it started yet?"
Xie Yeting recalled the conversation between the two and, unusually, failed to control his facial expression, looking stunned.
What does she mean by "getting along harmoniously"?
Song Qiangwei had no girlish shyness at all, as if she treated that kind of thing as normal as eating and drinking.
"If you regret it, you can leave."
She said this, but her hand that was pulling at his tie didn't move.
When Xie Yeting heard this, it seemed as if he was being told to quit if he couldn't accept it.
Under normal circumstances, Xie Yeting would not fall into the trap of the other party when faced with deliberate provocation.
But the woman's increasingly close face and the fragrance of roses that filled the air made him feel as if he had returned to that night of passionate infatuation...
"Mommy!"
The tender voice of a child interrupted the two of them, making Xie Yeting wake up instantly. While he felt uneasy inside, there was also a trace of indescribable complex emotions.
Half a second later, he stiffly withdrew his hand from the woman's waist and supported her arm instead.
The little kid rubbed his eyes, pretending to have just woken up, and looked at the two of them with sleepy eyes.
Then, the little guy's eyes widened in shock, as exaggerated as if he was struck by lightning.
"You guys... made up?"
Seeing her son's exaggerated look, Song Qiangwei knew that he was pretending.
She didn't poke the little guy, but let go of Xie Yeting and pushed him towards her son.
"He is your biological father, Xie Yeting."
The little bean returned to normal in a second and said "Oh" with an expressionless face.
Xie Yeting was still thinking about what the little guy said, but when he heard Qiangwei directly point out his identity, he put his thoughts aside.
He strode up to the little guy, squatted down, looked into his eyes, and spoke solemnly.
"Earl, my mother, Ms. Shi Wanrou, has asked me to invite you to visit the Xie family tomorrow. Are you willing?"
On his way here, he had already informed his parents of the situation and his plans, and also canceled the birthday party.
They didn't interfere with his decision, they just said they wanted to meet Earl.
The little kid was very angry.
This guy just reconciled with Mommy, and she's already trying to get rid of him! Humph! He must want to spend some time alone with Mommy!
Thinking of this, the little kid turned around to look at his mother's expression and found that not only did his mother not object, but she seemed to be in a good mood.
he:"……"
Okay!
Considering that Mommy is in a good mood, I will settle the score with this guy who has wronged Mommy later!
The little kid didn't say whether he was willing or not, but calmly said, "I know."
Xie Yeting communicated with the little guy twice, but he didn't get a good look each time. It was obvious that he had something against him.
His expression remained unchanged, tacitly acknowledging the little guy's agreement. "I'll pick you up tomorrow morning at seven."
The little kid turned his eyes away and said, "Oh."
Xie Yeting was helpless. The little guy was different from Xiao Yi and Xiao Li, on the one hand in terms of status, and on the other hand in terms of attitude towards him.
He didn't know how to get along with the little guy so that he could change his opinion of himself.
Song Qiangwei also noticed that her son had a lot of opinions about Xie Yeting, and she seemed to be thinking about something.
Xie Yeting stood up and subconsciously touched the little guy's head.
Before the little guy got angry, he calmly withdrew his hand and turned to look at Song Qiangwei.
"You guys have a good rest, I'm leaving first."
Song Qiangwei didn't try to persuade him to stay and sent him out.
After Xie Yeting left, she turned back and looked at her son sitting on the sofa in the living room.
"You don't like him?"
If her son doesn't like it, then she will have to consider finding him a new father.
When the little bean faced his mommy, he stopped being so cold and his little face became soft.
"Mommy, you're overthinking it! I never said I didn't like it!"
Song Qiangwei crossed her arms and looked at him calmly, "That means I like you."
The little kid looked away and said something insincerely, "Let's see how he performs! If he doesn't perform well, I won't like him!"
Song Qiangwei saw through him at a glance. She didn't continue the topic and said, "Go back to sleep."
Before she went out, Xiaodouding promised her to go to bed.
Feeling a little guilty at the moment, he quickly jumped off the sofa and ran back to the bedroom with his short legs.
Song Qiangwei picked up the fruit on the coffee table, took it to the kitchen and put it in the refrigerator.
She took a bottle of red wine and a glass from the cupboard and poured herself a glass.
As she brought the wine glass to her lips, she suddenly remembered her son's old look and how he repeatedly told her not to drink.
She glanced casually outside the kitchen; it was empty.
The next moment, Song Qiangwei drank the wine in the glass, then quickly washed the glass and put it back in its place with the bottle.
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