C198 (1/2)

They were siblings!

That was the truth.

He asked about his mother and his father.

Then, because she knew about him and Huang Jingjing, she went to the hospital.

Song Zimo's face was extremely pale, and the voice in his mind continuously grew louder. All of these proved that Fang Kexin was speaking the truth.

There was only one reasonable reason to explain the problems.

”Songtong?”

Fang Kexin whispered in her ear: ”Why do you need to shut up? Isn't that a good thing? You and Jingjing just happened to get married, didn't you? ”

Song Zimo knew that Huang Jingjing was blatantly humiliating him, but he didn't have enough time to pay attention.

”Who else knows about this other than you?”

His gaze was filled with a special meaning as he quickly calmed down and asked this.

”No one knows except me, but I'm a gossiper. I don't know if I'll tell anyone else in the future.” Fang Kexin looked at Song Zimo and said.

The greed in her eyes was self-evident.

Song Zimo heaved a sigh of relief and replied calmly: ”Speak, how much do you want?”

Joy appeared on Fang Kexin's face, but just at this moment, she saw the look of contempt in Song Zimo's eyes.

She paused before opening her mouth again without any hesitation, ”5 million. Give me 5 million and I will shut up. I might even disappear from A City.”

Without hesitation, Song Zimo wrote down a cheque and passed it to Fang Kexin: ”Don't forget what you have said!”

Fang Kexin paused for a moment, and then smiled as he held the cheque in his hand: ”Don't worry Songtong, I will definitely keep this a secret!”

She got out of the car holding the check tightly.

After Fang Kexin left, Song Zimo suddenly lowered his head and leaned on the steering wheel.

Just now, he felt a sharp pain in his stomach.

Accompanying the stomachache were waves of heartache.

Because of what Fang Kexin said, Song Zimo went to the hospital later than usual.

But Huang Fan did not doubt that his body was getting better and better. Although he could not recover his original look, he was happy that he managed to survive.

Looking at Huang Fan who was lying on the bed, Song Zimo's heart was in a mess.

He carefully looked at Huang Fan. Everyone knew that Huang Fan was ugly, but Song Zimo was definitely a beautiful man.

No matter how he looked at it, the two did not seem to be father and son. Song Zimo suddenly wavered a little when he heard Fang Kexin's words.

”Zimo, what are you thinking about?”

Huang Fan saw that Song Zimo had something on his mind, and asked.

Song Zimo looked at Huang Fan, and in his heart he was still suspicious of Fang Kexin's words, maybe she was too careless, was Fang Kexin deceiving her?

As he thought of this, he decided to probe further, and said: ”Jingjing came to find me today, saying that she wants to marry me … …”

”No way!” Huang Fan stopped Song Zimo in his tracks of speech. Seemingly anxious, he began to cough violently. ”Cough cough … You can't marry anyone else, or I will! ”

Seeing that, Song Zimo anxiously stepped forward to pacify him. ”Don't worry, I won't marry her, I don't want to harm Jingjing my whole life …”

After a long time, Huang Fan finally managed to calm Huang Fan down.

And the light in Song Zimo's eyes became dimmer and dimmer.

When they left the hospital, Song Zimo felt extremely uncomfortable in his heart.

He had been bullied countless times. He grew up in an orphanage and relied on his own hard work to get into college. It wasn't easy for him to meet the girl he liked, but because of his family background, he was separated.

When he returned, the girl was already married.

Even now, after so much difficulty in meeting his family, the heavens had actually played such a big joke on him.

Song Zimo's heart became heavier and heavier.

In a bar, Song Zimo drank bottle after bottle of beer for himself.