Chapter 275 Is that uncle our daddy?
"I'm on my way now, I'll be back to join you later. You and Qiaoqiao haven't been wandering around, have you?" Nanxia asked worriedly. She was planning to stay at Song Yan's house tonight, but her daughter missed her.
Qiaoqiao already lacked a sense of security, so I should go back and keep her company. Oh right, don't I own a house in this city?
It's better to take the child home to stay; it's safer than staying in a hotel. We can also bring Zhizhi along; with the dog's company, it might help with my daughter's autism.
Song Yanzhi's ears were practically perked up. She didn't hear what the person on the phone was saying, but she could tell that her tone was very gentle.
He actually agreed to go and keep them company that night?
Didn't I promise myself that I would live in my own villa?
She even asked them if they had wandered off, showing more concern than the man did! It's clear she treats them like her own children!
Song Yanzhi pushed up her frameless glasses. She had initially thought that the man couldn't compete with her, but now she suddenly felt a sense of crisis—her hands unconsciously clenched, she had to think of a way quickly.
Let her go back to work at the law firm. That way, I'll have more opportunities to see her.
“My sister and I are in the hotel, we didn’t run around. Mommy, come back soon when you’re done!” Zhouzhou said to her.
"Okay, I'll hang up now." Nan Xia hung up the phone.
More than an hour later, the car stopped in front of the hotel. Lu Qinghe had taken out all his things. Song Yan got out of the car and said 'kindly':
"Mr. Lu, you have so many things, let me help you carry them upstairs."
Actually, he wanted to see what this man's child looked like, and what had made his woman so attracted to him.
"No need, I can help him carry it up. It's not much stuff. Thank you, Attorney Song, for bringing it over. By the way, could you tell me the exact building and room number of my apartment?" Nan Xia asked.
"Building 15, Unit 2001, when are you planning to move in?" Song Yanzhi asked, raising an eyebrow.
"This afternoon, I guess. We still have time," she said.
"Yes, because we used to live together there. For the past six years, I've often had a maid take care of things. The place is fully equipped with all the necessities. You can just take your luggage and go there."
"The door password is xxx..." He said it to the man on purpose.
She'd been living with him for six years? Of course, if they hadn't lived together, where would her child have come from? Nanxia thought to herself.
"By the way, you own 10% of my law firm. I've deposited your annual dividends into your bank account for the past few years. Have you received them?" Song Yanzhi asked again.
She shook her head in surprise. She also had shares in his law firm? Raising an eyebrow, she thought, "That must be a considerable income, right?"
That's great, now we have money to raise kids.
"I might have forgotten about that card; I need to go to the bank to check."
“Since you’re also the owner of a law firm, why don’t you come back to work? You used to work at a law firm, so spending more time in a familiar environment might help you recover your memory sooner,” Song Yanzhi said to her, leading her step by step to his side.
Nan Xia nodded. That's true. She also wanted to regain her memory as soon as possible, as if she had something very important to do.
Upon hearing the man's words, Lu Qinghe frowned and immediately said, "Xiaxia, if you join his law firm, how will you help Qingya with her divorce case?"
Didn't you say before that lawyers from the same law firm can't represent both the plaintiff and the defendant in court simultaneously?
"Mr. Lu, don't worry about that. Xiaxia can still represent your sister in court. Jiang Yubai can just find another lawyer outside." Song Yanzhi immediately said, why is he calling his wife so intimately?
Hearing him say that, Nanxia had no more reservations and immediately looked at Lu Qinghe and said:
"I want to recover my memory as soon as possible. Since this is the city where I used to live, I want to stay here for a while longer so that I can recover my memory quickly."
Hearing her say that, Lu Qinghe didn't know how to stop her anymore, but he felt very uneasy. Was she going to leave him?
In the coffee shop, Song Jinchen saw his son through the bright floor-to-ceiling windows, and... Nan Xia?!
Is that Nanxia?
She came back alive?
He was so shocked that his eyes almost popped out of their sockets. His son was so attentive, not even going to work in the middle of the afternoon. It must be her, right?
Such a big thing, and that brat didn't even tell me?
Song Jinchen immediately picked up his phone again, secretly took another photo, and sent it to his wife right away.
That's great! The Song family will finally have an heir!
At the table next to them, Zhouzhou and Qiaoqiao were also staring at the door... Who is that strange man next to Mommy?
Why does he look so much like them?
They all look like they were made from the same mold.
Qiaoqiao blinked her big, bright eyes and wrote another sentence on the paper: "Brother, is that uncle our daddy?"
Zhouzhou raised her eyebrows as she read her sister's words. That man really did look a bit like Daddy. She said to her sister, "He does look a bit like him, but we shouldn't rush to acknowledge him. We need to find out how he treated Mommy before."
If your biological father treats your mother badly, then don't acknowledge him as your father.
Qiaoqiao nodded after hearing her brother's words.
At the entrance, Song Yanzhi saw that she didn't want him to go up, so he didn't force her and tactfully got into his car and left.
Nan Xia helped carry the bags into the hotel lobby. Lu Qinghe walked beside her, turned to look at her, and tentatively asked, "Are you going to make up with him?"
"I want to wait until I regain my memories before we talk about it. Qinghe, don't wait for me. After all, I already have two children. You should find a better girl." Nanxia had said these words to him many times.
"But I only like you. No matter what, I hope you can give me a chance. Aren't you not married yet?"
When Lu Qinghe was in college, he also liked a girl. Because he pretended to be poor and didn't reveal his background, the woman abandoned him and ran off with a rich man. Since then, he has thought that all women are materialistic, until he met Nan Xia.
He felt she was a very clear-headed, independent, intelligent, and beautiful woman. She possessed a refined charm that captivated him.
For the past six years, she has been earning money to support her child on her own, and she has been renting the house herself, without spending any money from the Lu family.
“But I used to have a boyfriend… I don’t know if I’ll get back together with him after I regain my memories,” Nan Xia said helplessly.
"Then you also have the right to choose again, right? This is my own choice, you don't need to worry about me." Lu Qinghe said with a slightly stronger tone.
Nanxia glanced at him, feeling an invisible pressure in her heart.
After helping him carry his things upstairs, she wanted to tell her best friend that the woman was still sleeping in the guest room.
"Where did you two go to play again?" she asked, looking at her son and daughter who had just run back.
“We just ate some snacks in the coffee shop on the first floor, we didn’t wander off,” Zhouzhou said.
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