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The steamed stuffed bun nodded when song Yan said she would cook it for him. She didn't bother her and had to buy it for him. Song Yan was relieved at last.

Seeing such a situation, LAN Beilin came over to say hello to song Yan, and then took her aside to talk.

"Xiaorou, are you really being a stepmother?"

She thinks song Yan must be crazy. Although Li Qingyu is a very excellent man, she doesn't think song Yan would have wronged herself so much.

Song Yan knew she was worried about herself and what she was worried about, "Linlin, don't worry, I'm fine. I get along well with little baby, and he especially depends on me."

What she said is the truth. Li Qingxuan really depends on her. She came all the way to find her with her father, which really moved her and vowed to love him more and treat him better in the bottom of her heart.

"But I'm worried that you will have your own child..." after all, the child is not song Yan's own. She is worried that song Yan has her own child, and he is particularly dependent on Song Yan. Seeing that she is good to her child, she is afraid that he will have any resistance.

"Linlin, the problem you're worried about will never happen." Because song Yan doesn't intend to have children at all. Besides, if she really wants children at that time, she will discuss with xiaobaozi in advance and won't let him accept a child to come and share his love regardless of his feelings.

"But..."

"No, but I'm really doing well now." Song Yan interrupted LAN Beilin, "you know? After being with their father and son, I realized the real happiness and the feeling of being taken care of."

Seeing that song Yan was serious, LAN Beilin didn't say much. She just shook her hand and said, "xiaorou, no matter what decision you make, I will support you, as long as you live happily."

"Well, so you have to give me hard happiness." Song Yan glanced vaguely at her neck. There were many deep and shallow Wen marks. It was very... Fierce to see the battle between them last night.

A family of three later went for a walk near the hotel. The scenery around the hotel was good. At least the greening was in place. Walking on the Boulevard, the steamed stuffed bun ran in the front.

Song Yan shouted to remind him, "baby, run slowly and be careful to fall."

"Oh."

As soon as song Yan finished speaking, the steamed stuffed bun tripped over something and fell to the ground.

She hurried over to help him up, patted off the dust on his clothes with her hand, and asked with concern, "baby, does it hurt?"

"Numb, I don't hurt." Little steamed stuffed bun didn't cry because he fell down. Although it hurt a little, he showed a strong look.

Song Yan gently stroked his face, smiled and said, "baby, if you feel uncomfortable, you must tell your mother, you know?"

"He's not a girl. Why is he so delicate?" Li Qingyu felt that song Yan was worried blindly. She fell. From small to large, Li Qingxuan fell many times. Every time, he didn't cry much.

Song Yan naturally disagreed with Li Qingyu's statement and choked him. "What's your conclusion? He's just a child. Can't he cry pain just because he's a boy? Can't he play coquettish with his parents?"

"Well, I won't say it." When Li Qingyu is like this, it's better to shut up. After all, song Yan cares more about her son than him.

The three of the family had been playing outside until noon. After lunch, they set out to find Wang Dong.

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Song Yan met Wang Dong outside the community where he lived. He was a man with glasses and looked a little gentle.

"Hello, are you Wang Dong?"

Song Yan greeted him before he was about to enter the community.

When Wang Dong heard the speech, he looked at Song Yan up and down, and suddenly remembered her, "are you miss song?"

Song Yan nodded and said, "can we talk?"

Wang Dong nodded and agreed.

Song Yan sat down with him in a cafe and talked in detail. Of course, Li Qingyu also followed him with her son, but they didn't sit with them.

Seeing his mother sitting with other men, xiaobaozi couldn't help looking in the direction of song Yan. He wanted to go to song Yan several times, but Li Qingyu stopped him.

"Dad, aren't you afraid that uncle robbed Ma Ma?"

Li Qingyu glanced at his son contemptuously, "as long as you are not confident, you will feel worried."

Little steamed stuffed bun didn't understand what he was talking about, so he didn't choke with him again. He still looked at Song Yan from time to time. It seemed that he was really afraid that she would run away with other men and didn't want him.

"Mr. Wang, I'll tell you the truth." Song Yan looked at Wang Dong sitting opposite her and didn't intend to beat around the bush. "I know you used to be my brother's assistant, and this time I'm here to ask you something about that year."

Wang Dong looked at her in surprise. Some things made him feel very incredible.

"Ask, Miss Song. As long as I know, I will say it."

"Do you know who framed the Song family when their real estate collapsed?" Song Yan will never believe her kind family and will use the worst materials to do that kind of bean curd residue project.

Wang Dong gently shook his head and seemed to know nothing. "Miss Song, I don't know who was framing the Song family, but the materials of the real estate were purchased through the ANN family. I remember that the ANN family should buy the materials through the Xu family, so it's hard to say what kind of problem happened and who moved his hands and feet in the middle."

"Settle down and buy materials through the Xu family?" Song Yan's expression became a little thoughtful. Is it really related to the Xu family?

Of course, settling down is absolutely inseparable.

"Yes, Miss Song." Wang Dong said truthfully, "I remember that president Song seemed to be vaguely aware of some problems. Before the collapse of the song house, I noticed that he was worried. I asked him if something had happened, but he didn't tell me anything. You must know what happened later."

Wang Dong didn't know much. He just confirmed with song Yan who bought the building materials at the beginning.

With such a clue, song Yan feels that she will find some useful clues again. She can help the Song family clear away their grievances and bring back the innocence of her parents and brother.

PS: it's still two o'clock today.

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