Ning Wan was startled when she heard Xi Mohan’s words. She then raised her eyes to look at the man behind her and gritted her teeth as she spoke, "When he did those things to Song Qiao back then, didn’t he think about his own identity?"
She deliberately raised her voice, as if questioning with every word. After speaking, she could feel the gasps of those around her.
But now she no longer cared, she looked at Lu Tianming again and continued, word by word, "No matter what, Song Qiao was your daughter-in-law back then. Even if you didn’t like her at all, you shouldn’t have done those things. Moreover, do you think Song Qiao was after your Lu Family’s money by marrying your son? Don’t think everyone is as materialistic as you are. Not everyone is like you think."
Lu Tianming’s face turned pale and then green from Ning Wan’s words, looking very unpleasant. The anger on his face was evident.
Tan Shuya, although she had been abroad for years, was still familiar with matters in An City. She didn’t know Ning Wan, but upon seeing Ning Wan’s appearance, especially being with Xi Mohan, she naturally figured out her identity and that she was Lu Jingchen’s ex-wife’s close friend.
Before coming here, she had also investigated Song Qiao, after all, her father told her to definitely marry Lu Jingchen.
So, Tan Shuya felt she needed to thoroughly understand Lu Jingchen’s past.
Upon hearing what was said, Tan Shuya was initially stunned, but quickly regained her composure and directly addressed Ning Wan, "Miss Ning, Miss Song has already left, and whatever Uncle Lu did was for the sake of everyone’s well-being. Isn’t it inappropriate to bring this up now?"
Ning Wan fixed her gaze on her, slightly cold, with a sowhat haughty tone, "Not your damn business. Who are you to stick your nose in?"
Tan Shuya, having received good education from an early age, was naturally not as sharp-tongued as Ning Wan and her face turned pale then flushed, "You..."
Ning Wan snorted, suddenly feeling a burning gaze on her. When she raised her head, she saw Lu Jingchen staring fixedly at the child in her arms.
Ning Wan smirked coldly, disregarding whether Xi Mohan was holding her, or the odd looks from others. She directly spoke to Lu Jingchen, "Lu Jingchen, back when Song Qiao wanted a divorce, you refused to divorce her, letting your father keep hurting her. Sotis, I wonder, if Song Qiao hadn’t t you, would her life have been better?"
Lu Jingchen froze upon hearing Ning Wan’s words.
However, Ning Wan seed oblivious and continued, "But it’s already happened. There’s no way to turn back ti. Song Qiao is gone now. Even if she did sothing that wronged you, from today onwards, you should let it go."
She looked up at Xi Mohan beside her and said coldly, "Let go of now."
Xi Mohan t Ning Wan’s eyes and instinctively released her.
Once free, Ning Wan only felt her arm had been painfully gripped by the man, imagining the strength Xi Mohan must have used.
She couldn’t help but curse in her mind, "Damn it!"
Ning Wan, carrying the child, walked straight to Lu Jingchen and the open sky, a cold smirk on her face.
In fact, she didn’t want to give the child to Lu Jingchen at all, but... thinking about what Song Qiao had said, she had to hand over the child to the Lu Family.
Xu Qian had already noticed the child Ning Wan was holding. From the first glance at the child, she began to speculate about its identity, especially after hearing Ning Wan’s words. She had vaguely confird that the child might be Song Qiao’s.
Her heart was imasurably shocked, and for a mont she didn’t know how to react.
Ning Wan looked at Lu Jingchen, took a deep breath, her rosy lips slightly opened, and said, "Lu Jingchen, maybe you don’t know, when Song Qiao left An City, she was already three months pregnant..."
Ning Wan’s words were like a bomb thrown into the room, instantly blowing everything wide open, and everyone’s gaze instantly fell on the child in Ning Wan’s arms, having already guessed the child’s identity.
Lu Tianming also looked utterly disbelieving, staring fixedly at the child in Ning Wan’s arms, as if not believing any of this.
Lu Jingchen’s eyes were suddenly as if drenched in ink, directly fixating on the child.
The child was very well-behaved, quietly resting in Ning Wan’s arms, with slightly chubby and very fair delicate face, two small hands clenched into fists, softly babbling.
Especially with the child’s beautiful and cute appearance, anyone would imdiately like the child.
The originally barren place in the heart seed to sprout sothing quietly, making him feel indescribable.
Ning Wan laughed again, but her smile was full of desolation, "That’s right, this is the son Song Qiao gave birth to for you. Surprised and startled, aren’t you? Never expected Song Qiao would send the child to you? But she said, after giving you the child, you’re quit, and there will be no further connections between Song Qiao and your Lu Family."
Lu Jingchen raised his eyes to look at her, his fingers suddenly stiffened by her words, a rush of cold spread all over him, as if a hand suddenly reached into his chest, digging out what was most important to him.
Song Qiao’s departure brought his world back to its previous state, countless nights he always recalled their monts, imrsing as if poisoned, indulging in mories.
But at the sa ti, he also rembered the scenes of Song Qiao being with Chu Munan, which further reminded him of how she had wronged him before.
Yet now, Ning Wan suddenly brought a child, claiming it was born by Song Qiao for him...
Ning Wan’s words replayed in his mind, ’But she said, after giving you the child, you’re quit, and there will be no further connections between Song Qiao and your Lu Family.’
For a mont, Lu Jingchen felt cold, fear, loneliness...
That woman, indeed ruthless, heartless, did she ever hope to sever their entanglent with a child?
How could she, and how dare she?
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