C5

The daughter in her arms stopped crying because of her tears. The little Song Qingqing curiously wiped her mother's tears away. Lin Xiaoqing smiled from her tears and lightly rubbed her hand.

She did not understand what she had done in her previous life. How could he bear to hate such a cute and caring child? Moreover, this was the fruit of her love with Beichuan.

It was once said that the patience of a parent was related to the age at which she was promoted to be a parent, so many people advised her not to have impulsive children, when she was in her early twenties, when she was young, when she had a good sense of self, when she was fresh and greedy, when she liked to play around, of course she didn't care, and when she had full confidence in her motherhood.

Unexpectedly, she had failed, and she had suffered a crushing defeat.

Now, thirty-eight years after her soul had passed, God had given her the chance to take Cissy in her arms again. Even if it was just a dream, she finally believed that it was true.

"This time, mom will definitely love you dearly …" She sniffed and murmured, "I swear, this time Mom will never leave you again …"

What the hell was that woman doing with the plane?

Song Beichuan stared at the advertising documents with his hands supporting his chin, but his mind was obviously not on this. Lin Xiaoqing's face and the unusual food on the table kept appearing in his mind. Was it really just for takeout? He frowned dubiously. He knew his wife couldn't make that table, but he wasn't stupid enough to believe someone had actually given him that kind of takeout breakfast.

Let's talk about the toast, which was covered with fresh sashimi, mixed with chopped onions, green peppers, carrots, and a little fresh and not too greasy butter. Finally, we covered it with a thin layer of beef and looked at the bowl of soup, which, although it was filled with ordinary vegetables, was so sweet that the stew was smooth and tender that it almost melted in the mouth.

Tsk tsk … His taste buds were already starting to reminisce about that taste. He didn't even know what was wrong with him, to actually start daydreaming about what would happen at tonight's dining table.

Suddenly, someone knocked on the table. Song Beichuan jumped in fright, as if he woke up from a dream and looked up in panic.

"Oh, is that you?" It was Han Tong, the company's director of planning. "You scared me. Why didn't you knock on the door first?" He gathered his thoughts, though he did not know why he felt guilty.

"Please, I knocked. You didn't hear it." Han Tong snorted, feigning displeasure as he continued, "What? Are you secretly doing something bad? "

"Sigh, what bad things can they do? I'm still reviewing these drafts. " He took a deep breath and coughed softly, trying to look normal.

But Han Tong wasn't just an employee, she knew him too well. They had known each other since high school, and had been admitted to the same university, in the same department, in the same class, where their friendship had deepened and they had ended up working in the company he had founded.

"Come on, do you think you can hide it from me?" She smiled and placed the folder in her hand on his table. She then pulled out a chair and sat beside him, "Tell me, what happened? You've been absent-minded since the morning meeting. "

Song Beichuan laughed out loud as if he was used to her cleverness. "You think …" Finally, he carefully asked, "What kind of reason would cause a woman to seem like … It's as if he's been possessed, and his entire being has changed? "

Han Tong stared at him quietly for a while before asking, "Are you talking about your wife?"

He was stunned and then laughed awkwardly.

Han Tong revealed an 'I knew it' expression and said, "Sigh, women will occasionally play tricks to attract your attention."

"This is what I don't understand. She usually doesn't care about me, so why bother getting my attention?" She wished he'd become invisible.

Han Tong shrugged. "Does that mean she still loves you?"

Hearing that, he snorted and asked, "She? Love me? Don't be silly, she doesn't have that kind of free time. " Taking care of the child had sapped all of her patience, turning her into an indifferent wife. He had once tried to save this marriage, but no matter what he did, Lin Xiaoqing would easily push him away and walk further and further away …

"Did Xiaoqing make any changes?" Han Tong suddenly asked.

"Huh?" He came back to his senses and turned his head to the side to think for a while. Suddenly, it became very … "Gentle."

"Gentle?" Han Tong frowned. These two years, she obviously knew how terrible Song Beichuan's marriage was, so when she heard the two words, she immediately had another guess.

"Well, you know I'm not good at expressing things like that," Song Beichuan continued. "In short, the way she looks at me has changed. Sigh, what should he say? She seemed to have become more fond of Cissy, and not as she used to be... "He treated me like his enemy and even specially got up early to make breakfast for me …" He seemed to be mumbling to himself.

"I understand." She interrupted him abruptly. "Did she have an affair and cheated?" She leaned forward as if she were whispering.

Han Tong's words stunned Song Beichuan. An affair? cheating? How is this possible? What are you doing with a child?

"Impossible." he asserted.

"Have you never heard of such a theory?" Han Tong laughed, as if he was laughing at his innocence. "There is a saying that regardless of man or woman, as long as you commit adultery or cheating, you will treat your partner with sudden and special consideration.

He stopped and snorted disdainfully, "That makes sense, but Cissy is still so young, so shouldn't I take her with me? What can you do with a baby? "

"Tsk tsk, you really underestimate women." Han Tong shook his head and said as if he was despising him, "Don't you know that there is such a thing as a temporary care center in this world? Or do you have a babysitter? Of course she can have Cissy taken care of for the time being and happily go out on a date. " At this point, she felt as if she had said it too bluntly and stopped herself.

Hearing this, Song Beichuan was speechless. Was it true? Would she really turn Cissy aside and go out with a man herself? Just thinking about the scene of his wife holding onto another man, he felt a surge of anger rushing up, almost wanting to grab onto those innocent documents in front of him.

"Alright, alright, I was just randomly spouting nonsense. Why are you being so serious?" Han Tong laughed and patted his arm. "How about I treat you to dinner as an apology?"

He glanced at her. "You only want the world to be peaceful."