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Because Xiaozhe is back, the dining table in the evening is extremely lively, and the servants all have smiles on their faces. The house that has been silent for a long time finally seems to be infused with vitality.
Bo Chenhe sat down next to Lin Yiran. When he saw Song Xiaozhe coming back, he was not surprised at all and just said hello to him briefly.
Still had an indifferent expression, but Song Xiaozhe peeked at him and suddenly remembered what Aunt May had said to him. His uncle was very reserved in his feelings, but he actually loved him.
Thinking of this, Song Xiaozhe suddenly jumped off the stool and boldly threw himself into Bo Chenhe's arms.
"Uncle! I'm back!"
In the past, when Song Xiaozhe saw Bo Chenhe, he would always retreat as far as he could.
He always seems to be afraid of communicating with others, so when Song Xiaozhe took the initiative to hug him for the first time, Bo Chenhe also paused for a moment.
Lin Yiran looked at this scene with a smile. Suddenly Bo Chenhe looked over. She also made an encouraging expression and motioned for Bo Chenhe to hug Song Xiaozhe.
Bo Chenhe lowered his head, and the skinny little child was holding his waist very dependently. His hair was limp, and his face was full of trust and admiration for him.
"Yeah." He reached out and patted Song Xiaozhe's head, and whispered, "Just come back."
When he spoke, the vibration in his chest made Song Xiaozhe feel very strange.
Uncle is obviously so gentle, why was he afraid before?
He raised his head, looked into Bo Chenhe's dark and deep eyes, and said seriously every word, "I will never make you and Aunt May angry again, and I will never listen to other people's words again. I will definitely be good. "
Bo Chenhe stared into his eyes. Knowing that this was Song Xinrou's child before, he only had resistance and indifference in his heart, which invisibly caused a lot of harm to him.
Butthe child is always innocent. Perhaps it is due to a change in his mood. It is only now that he can understand the meaning of Wei Xing's words.
"Just be yourself." He replied, "Don't let your Aunt May shed tears for you anymore."
"Are you still calling me aunt?" Lin Yiran said with a smile while holding his chin.
Now Song Xinrou can no longer raise this child, and his biological parents have given up on him, but children always need a guardian.
As if he realized something, Song Xiaozhe blushed and looked at the two people in front of him indifferently, not knowing how to speak.
"An'an!" Lin Yiran suddenly shouted, "Come teach your brother."
"You don't know how to do this!" Lin An'an was peeling shrimps. Hearing this, he raised his head and shouted angrily, "Daddy! Mommy!"
"Eh."
The two people opposite agreed at the same time, and then looked at Song Xiaozhe together.
Song Xiaozhe's face was red. He grabbed Bo Chenhe's sleeve with one hand and Lin Yiran's hand with the other. He whispered, "Daddy, Mommy"
Lin Yiran shook his palm and responded gently, "Hey."
Bo Chenhe also patted his head in response, and was suddenly enveloped in love. Song Xiaozhe seemed to be in the softest hot spring, and suddenly had infinite courage.
"We will be a family from now on. Forget all the people and things in the past."
Lin Yiran held Song Xiaozhe's cheek and spoke with a smile. Song Xiaozhe nodded vigorously, and then returned to his original position and sat down.
"Ding", a new message suddenly popped up on Lin Yiran's phone. She lowered her head to check. Opposite her, Lin An'an was still holding the shrimp shell and looking at Song Xiaozhe, "You haven't called me brother yet."
Song Xiaozhe obediently called brother, and Lin Anan immediately put the peeled shrimp in his bowl into Song Xiaozhe's bowl.
He learned from Lin Yiran and said in an old-fashioned way, "Be good."
The housekeeper and the servants were all amused by him. Even Song Xiaozhe pursed his lips and ate the shrimp Lin Anan handed him.
When the atmosphere at the table was just right, Lin Yiran stared at his phone with a subtle expression on his face.
"What's wrong?" Bo Chenhe glanced casually and saw that it was a message from Wei Xing.
The content of the message is also very concise, "The evidence has been found, when will we take action?"
evidence?
Bo Chenhe thought of Lin Yiran¡¯s plan to find evidence that Song Xinrou had broken the law, but he didn¡¯t expect that there was really any?
"She almost doubled the market value of Mike's company in a short period of time. How could she do it without breaking the law?" As if hearing Bo Chenhe's thoughts, Lin Yiran sneered, "But the cleanup work was not done well, and it turned out to be like this. The evidence was easily found.¡±
After saying that, she flew awayHe sent a message back to Wei Xing, "Right now."
No trace of Song Xinrou? Then let the police also intervene in the search!
After the message was sent, Wei Xing sent a bunch of files again, saying to "back up first".
Lin Yiran looked at them one by one. She also wanted to know how Song Xinrou did it. However, the more she looked at it, the tighter her heart became.
"Madman!" she couldn't help but curse.
??A cosmetics company, for the sake of profit, keeps costs as low as possible. No wonder so many people are allergic to them!
When it caused the most controversy, Song Xinrou shamelessly advertised, "If you are allergic to low-quality cosmetics, it is the cosmetics. If you are allergic to high-end cosmetics, it is your face."
It is really possible to pass the blame to consumers at once!
The more Lin Yiran looked, the tighter he clenched his fists. How dare she mess around with things that women use on their faces?
Of course, in addition to controlling costs, Song Xinrou has other methods, such as personally threatening competing companies in private, stealing design samples from other companies, and tax evasion.
Seeing the amount of tax she evaded, even Lin Yiran couldn't help but take a breath.
¡°Once these documents are sent to the police, she is really finished.¡±
Lin Yiran held up her mobile phone and looked at it with Bo Chenhe. She turned the pages from time to time. In front of them were the account books of Song Xinrou's company. The two of them frowned when they looked at them. When they got to the back, a photo of Su Sheng suddenly popped up.
She seemed to be sitting in a coffee shop, lowering her head to stir the coffee cup. From this angle, it looked like a candid shot, and Lin Yiran was stunned for a moment.
"Sorry, I sent too many messages." Wei Xing quickly sent another message.
As if he couldn't stand his friend's embarrassing behavior, Bo Chenhe quickly looked away. Lin Yiran was speechless at first, and then found it funny.
She deliberately sent a message, "You secretly photographed Su Sheng! I want to file a lawsuit!"
There is nothing to complain about.
Wei Xing sent a question mark, seemingly unconvinced, "Is this normal? If you don't believe me, if you look through Bo Chenhe's cell phone, there must be more secretly taken photos of you."
Bo Chenhe, secretly photographed?
Lin still held the phone and said nothing, but his eyes couldn't help but glance towards Bo Chenhe.
She couldn't associate Bo Chenhe with the word candid photography, but since Wei Xing said that, he must have a reason, right?
Thinking of this, Lin Yiran put his phone away and pretended that nothing happened and ate normally.
Halfway through the meal, she suddenly said to Bo Chenhe, "Seeing the photo of Su Sheng drinking coffee, I want to drink coffee too."
After saying this, she added, "The kind you make by yourself." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com