Xiao Mi kept shaking her head, "Anyway, you must spend more time with Brother Jingxing."
He couldn't explain the reason, so Song Wanning didn't care. She thought that the child liked Wen Jingxing and wanted to help match her up with Wen Jingxing.
But seeing Xiao Mi's insistence, Song Wanning agreed, "Okay, okay, don't worry."
The old monk over there was calling Xiao Mi to go to sleep, so Xiao Mi had to look back every few steps to remind Song Wan Ning.
After he left, Song Wanning went into the house and lay down. She was a little bored and was about to play a small game.
Suddenly, a strange number called, but the location was shown to be the capital.
However, Song Wanning didn't like unfamiliar numbers so she hung up, but within a second, the call came in again.
So Song Wanning hung up again.
She believed that if the other party really wanted to talk to her about something and it wasn't just a simple phone harassment, he would definitely call again.
Sure enough, the phone rang again the next second. This time Song Wanning answered it, but she didn't speak first.
The person on the other side couldn't wait to speak: "Hello? Sister, do you still remember me?"
Her tone couldn't hide her pride and joy.
Song Wanning simply said, "Song Xin, it's you."
"Yes, who else could it be if not me? Back then, my father, mother, and I earnestly persuaded you to let Young Master Wen help our family, but you were so cruel that you would rather we live in a shabby house and eat pickles than help us. Now the Shen family said they are willing to help our company through the difficulties for free, and the Song Company has recovered again..."
Before she could finish, Song Wanning interrupted her, "If you are just talking about these useless things, don't bother me."
When she mentioned the Shen family, Song Wanning knew without asking that it must be Shen Yue, but she didn't know why the Shen family was willing to help the Song family.
"Tsk, forget it if you don't want to listen. Now that the Song Corporation has resumed operations, I'm here only to inform you that the Song family has unanimously decided to kick you, a conscienceless daughter, out of the Song family tree! From now on, you are no longer my sister, and our Song family's assets have nothing to do with you! Goodbye!"
Song Xin said this in a very proud tone, feeling so happy in her heart. Before, Song Wanning always acted superior, but now she finally got back on track and vented her anger!
Song Wanning was slightly speechless, so Song Xin called for this?
"oh."
She replied indifferently, "It's okay, hang up the phone." Then she really hung up.
Song Xin felt like she had punched cotton. She was furious but had no place to vent. She called again, only to find that she had been blocked. She was so angry that she threw her phone away.
Over there, Wen Jingxing came back very quickly this time, which surprised Song Wanning a little.
Wen Jingxing knew that Song Wanning was worried, so he asked, "What's wrong? Who's looking for you?"
"No, it's an unknown number."
But Wen Jingxing quickly punctured Song Wanning's words, "Impossible, if it was a stranger calling, you definitely wouldn't be unhappy."
Song Wanning smiled helplessly, "Jingxing, are you the worm in my stomach? How do you know everything?"
Although Song Wanning acted as if she didn't care when she answered the phone, it was absolutely impossible for her not to take it to heart.
Song Zijiang had an affair with a mistress without the original owner's mother's knowledge, and allowed his wife and daughter to bully the original owner.
Almost none of the three people in the Song family are good people.
How could Song Wanning be happy to see them live a good life? She is not that kind-hearted.
Wen Jingxing stepped forward and shook her head silently. "If you have anything to say, just tell me directly. There's no need to hide it from me."
Song Wanning looked at his serious expression, was stunned for a moment, thought for a while, and then told Wen Jingxing everything Song Xin had just said, word for word.
After hearing this, Wen Jingxing's expression became very serious, although he did not curse at him, because his upbringing told him that he did not need to do that to such a person.
But he still squatted down, grabbed Song Wanning's hands with both hands, and told her firmly: "Don't worry, Aning, Uncle Xu and I are already investigating the matter of Song Zijiang embezzling your mother's shares. We will soon bring him to court and return those things that don't belong to him. Their complacency won't last long."
Song Wanning looked at his expression and wanted to say something, but her lips opened but no sound came out. In the end, she only said, "Jingxing, thank you."
"You don't have to thank me, just be happy all the time."
Wen Jingxing saw that her expression had eased a little, and his mood also improved.
"Well, let's go to bed early."
"good."
Day 27.
Song Wanning has become accustomed to waking up in Wen Jingxing's arms every morning.
When I opened my eyes this morning, I found myself running into Wen Jingxing's bed.
But her own quilt was kicked to the corner of the wall. Song Wanning just took a look at it, then turned over and continued to sleep in Wen Jingxing's arms.
It's obvious that she doesn't move much when she's sleeping alone.
Although she didn't know why she would always run into Wen Jingxing's arms every time they met, Wen Jingxing's body was so warm, like a big stove, so warm that Song Wanning didn't want to move at all.
She thought that maybe this was the reason why she always ran into the other person's arms?
Wen Jingxing woke up as early as the first time Song Wanning moved, but he did not open his eyes and continued to pretend to be asleep.
After feeling Song Wanning leave and come back again, his lips curled up secretly, and he silently hugged his Aning tighter.
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