Chapter 27 Little Wild Cat
Wen Ci looked at Xie Peizhou's cold eyes and smiled softly, "Well... just chatting."
"Uncle, I still have work to do, so I'll go down first."
After saying hello, Wen Ci turned and walked towards the elevator building.
If it were five years ago, she would definitely argue and stubbornly let Xie Peizhou see Song Wanqing's true face and give herself justice.
Now that I have experienced more things, I know that sometimes right and wrong are not important.
Just like Song Weiran committed plagiarism and broke the law, but Xie Peizhou was able to let her go unpunished for the sake of Song Wanqing.
Wen Ci also didn't want Xie Peizhou to be caught between Song Wanqing and her.
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The next day, after the filming ended, Wen Ci took Nian Nian upstairs to visit Mr. Xie.
"Xiaoci, Nian Nian, you are here."
Grandpa Xie was very happy. He handed a red book to Wen Ci and said with a weak but satisfied smile: "This is Peizhou and Xiaoqing's marriage certificate. He finally got married. Now that I see the old woman underground, she can't blame me..."
Wen Ci's face turned pale and she took the marriage certificate stiffly.
Certificate holder: Xie Peizhou;
Certificate holder: Song Wanqing.
In the wedding photo with a red background, the woman is on the left and the man is on the right.
Xie Peizhou was wearing a white shirt, his short black hair was neatly combed, his facial features were cool and calm, his thin lips were slightly upturned, and he had a happy smile on his face.
Song Wanqing was wearing a white dress and snuggled up to him happily.
Wen Ci suddenly remembered that five years ago, she secretly bought a fake wedding photo under the overpass, wrote her own name and Xie Peizhou's name on it, and photoshopped a photo of her and Xie Peizhou with a red background.
Later, Song Wanqing accidentally dug it up, and Xie Peizhou was so angry that he burned it all in a fire, and said coldly with disgust, "Wen Ci, you are really crazy!"
Mr. Xie smiled contentedly and said, "I called the Beijing Civil Affairs Bureau and found out Peizhou and Xiaoqing got their marriage certificate in person. It's a legal and compliant one."
"Mommy, what's wrong with you?"
Wen Niannian noticed something was wrong with her mother and looked at her with concern.
Wen Ci came back to her senses with a pale face, and looked at her well-behaved and quiet daughter with tears in her eyes.
Xie Peizhou finally got married and became someone else's legal husband and the father of someone else's child.
The marriage certificate seemed like a hot potato. Wen Ci returned it to Grandpa Xie, took a breath, and said in a calm voice, "I'm fine. Maybe I've been too tired from work lately."
Hearing this, Grandpa Xie said weakly, "Then go home and rest early. You have to film and take Nian Nian with you, and you come to visit me every day. Don't ruin your health. Grandpa Xie knows how filial Xiaoci is."
"Thank you, Grandpa. Xiaoci is leaving first."
Wen Ci pulled her daughter and seemed to be fleeing in panic.
My heart felt like it was being run over by a huge truck, and there was a bloody pain.
She knew that after marriage, he would be a good husband and a good father.
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After coming out of the hospital, the little girl took off the mask on her face out of spite.
"Mommy, why are your eyes red?"
"There was sand in the wind, and it blew into my eyes."
"Mommy, let me tell you a joke. Do you know why foxes always fall down?"
Wen Ci shook her head: "Why?"
Wen Niannian: "Because foxes are cunning (slippery) hahahaha."
Hearing her daughter's cheerful laughter, Wen Ci's mouth curled up, and the bitterness in her heart dissipated a lot.
Wen Niannian took her hand and ran to the roadside outside the hospital square: "Let's go home quickly. I'll massage your shoulders when we get home..."
At this time, the traffic at the intersection was congested, and all kinds of cars were crawling on the road at a snail's pace.
Song Wanqing was driving, frowning slightly as she looked at the red light ahead. Her peripheral vision swept through the rearview mirror, and she suddenly caught a glimpse of a child in sky-blue overalls...
It’s the little girl who looks 70% like Xie Peizhou.
Song Wanqing couldn't help but take a few more glances. Gradually, the adult holding Wen Niannian's hand also came into view. It turned out to be... Wen Ci?!
Before she could recover from the shock, there was a sudden "bang" and a huge push from behind, causing her face to hit the steering wheel hard. A sharp pain spread from her forehead...
On the roadside, Wen Ci also heard the "bang" of a rear-end collision. The traffic police quickly came over to deal with the accident. She held her daughter's hand tightly and moved away from the scene of the accident.
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Hospital.
There was a traffic jam on the road, and it was already dark when Mrs. Song arrived at the hospital.
Song Wanqing was lying on the hospital bed with a white bandage around her forehead.
Mrs. Song said distressedly, "How could you get rear-ended while driving? Where's Peizhou? Why wasn't he with you in the hospital when you were in the accident? You're pregnant with his child!"
"Give me the phone number. I'll call him now and ask him to come over. Otherwise, I'm going to go to Mr. Xie to seek justice..."
Mrs. Song said she was going to get Song Wanqing's cell phone.
Song Wanqing's wound was still aching, and she stopped her mother's movements. "Mom, Peizhou was here just now, but he just received a call from Lu Bingchen and left in a hurry."
"Besides, you clearly knew the child was fake."
Mrs. Song frowned and said earnestly, "So you have to do everything you can to turn the fake into the real."
"Look, Xie Peizhou values friendship and loyalty. If you really have his child, he will definitely marry you and treat you well after marriage. Moreover, you can also get 25% of Mr. Xie's inheritance. Kill two birds with one stone!"
Speaking of this, Song Wanqing's mind flashed through the scene she saw in the rearview mirror inside the car.
No wonder she was so calm when she used the inheritance to mock Wen Ci that day.
Song Wanqing said, "I met a little girl about four or five years old these days. She looks like Peizhou, as if they were cast from the same mold."
Mrs. Song was stunned for a moment, but didn't take it seriously. "The world is so big, there are people who look similar."
Song Wanqing: "What if the mother of this child is Wen Ci?"
Mrs. Song's expression changed, "...What?!"
"Wen Ci...you mean this child is born to Wen Ci and Xie Peizhou? No way?"
Don’t you care about the Xie family’s reputation anymore?
But if that was the case, wouldn’t his daughter’s years of waiting be in vain? Even Mr. Xie’s huge inheritance would have nothing to do with the Song family and would become Wen Ci’s possession.
Madam Song said solemnly, "We have to be on guard. Find a way to secretly do a paternity test for Peizhou and that girl. If it's true, we have to make preparations in advance... We also have to seize the opportunity to make the fake play with Peizhou real as soon as possible and get pregnant."
The mother and daughter whispered and plotted in the ward.
At this time, the "Meise" nightclub.
Xie Peizhou walked towards Wen Ci who was sitting at the bar drinking with a stern face.
The environment was pitch black and the sound was deafening.
Countless claws reached out to his chest along the way. "Sir, would you like to have a drink together?"
Xie Peizhou said with a cold face: "Get lost."
The little wildcat persisted, sliding its black and sharp nails across his shirt, "So cold, I like it so much..."
Xie Peizhou's face turned ashen.
Lu Bingchen laughed non-stop on the side, and finally decided to help the "old man" who hadn't been to the nightclub for many years. He pointed at Wen Ci who was still drinking at the bar and said, "Little wild cat, I'm here to pick up my girlfriend."
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