And there are so many poor children. Those in orphanages have no parents and are very pitiful.

How come I've never seen you do anything for them? You want to adopt this child so much, could it be that this child is really... related to you by blood?"

Yun Jiuxi looked back and forth between Song's mother and the child, then he opened his eyes wide and said to Song's mother in disbelief, "Mom, this child really looks like you. Could it be that I was right? Whose illegitimate child is this child in your Song family?"

After hearing what Yun Jiuxi said, Song Bojian and Song's mother turned pale. Song's mother wanted to explain something more, but was stopped by Song Bojian's eyes. The more she explained, the more confusing it became.

After Song Bojian calmed down, he changed his face and looked at Yun Jiuxi lovingly and said, "Okay Jiuxi, stop teasing my mom. If you don't want to adopt him, then we won't adopt him.

My mother wanted to adopt him only because he was our relative's child and we got along well. There was no other intention.

Besides, how could my mother have any blood relationship with him? Don't think too much about it.

But then again, this child is really pitiful. Considering that we are relatives and our home is really lonely, let him stay with us for a while!

If someone asks, just tell them that this is a relative of ours, is that okay?"

Yun Jiuxi looked at Song Bojian and nodded with a smile, "It's normal for relatives to interact with each other, and I'm not the kind of ignorant person, so how could I hinder them?

Mom, since you like this child, let him stay at home for a while, and then send him back when the time comes."

Song's mother forced a smile with an ugly expression on her face, but Yun Jiuxi pretended not to notice it. He took Song Bojian's arm and said, "I have an announcement tomorrow, so I'll go back first. You just returned home, so you should rest early! You don't have to see me off."

Song Bojian touched her hair and nodded, "Okay, I am indeed a little tired today, so be careful on the road, I will come to see you tomorrow."

"it is good."

Yun Jiuxi walked a few steps and then stopped and looked at Song's mother and said, "Mom, after this incident, I found that you are a very caring person. There will be a children's charity party next month hosted by Mrs. Mo. I will ask Aunt Mo to send you an invitation. You must come and show your support."

Upon hearing this, Song's mother said with a fake smile, "Okay, I will definitely come to support you when the time comes."

After Yun Jiuxi sat in the car, she wiped the places where Song Bojian had touched her many times with a wet tissue with disgust.

After driving away from the villa area, Yun Jiuxi made a phone call and the call was quickly picked up.

"Sister Xi?"

"Start keeping an eye on Song Bojian and his son now. Contact me immediately if anything happens."

"What's wrong? Didn't you always trust Song Bojian?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? Just stare at me if I tell you to."

"Okay, by the way, Sister Xi, someone down there happened to take a photo of him and a woman being very intimate at the airport today, and I suppressed it. I was thinking about whether to give it to you, but now that you said so, I'll send it to you now."

Soon Yun Jiuxi saw the photos sent by Chu Yu.

In the photo, Song Bojian and Mu Qianqian were walking out of the airport arm in arm, looking very close, like a couple.

Although they were all wearing sunglasses and masks, people who were familiar with them could still recognize them at a glance.

Mu Qianqian was indeed the person who was once hailed as the most beautiful woman in Qingcheng. Even wearing a mask and sunglasses, one could still feel her natural beauty as a woman.

No wonder Song Bojian was so infatuated with her that he was willing to risk being discovered in order to have a child with her.

Yun Jiuxi looked at the intimate atmosphere of the two people in the photo, and suddenly an idea came to his mind. He replied: "Don't post it yet. When the time is right, post it all at once."

When Chu Yu heard this, he knew that this was going to be a big deal, and the fire of gossip was ignited.

"Okay, Sister Xi."

Yun Jiuxi took out his spare mobile phone from the car, bought a space card, added Song Bojian's WeChat, noted Mu Qianqian, and waited for him to take the bait.

Mother Song waited until Yun Jiuxi's car left before she said to Song Bojian, "Bojian, what should we do? Xiaoxuan has already come home, and I can't bear to send him away. I don't care, Xiaoxuan must be with me in the future anyway."

Song Bojian said, "Mom, don't worry, since Xiaoxuan has returned to the Song family, I will never send him away.

It's too early for you to ask us to adopt the child today. You should wait until Yun Jiuxi and Xiaoxuan have developed feelings for each other before bringing it up."

Song's mother said, "I saw that she usually liked the child very much, so I wanted to solve this matter as soon as possible, but who knew she would suddenly say those words.

Son, do you think she already knows that Xiaoxuan is your and Qianqian's son?"

Song Bojian frowned, then denied it, "It's impossible. She loves me so much. If she knew that this was the son I had with someone else, she would have made a scene long ago. How could she keep her composure?

I guess it’s because she just won the Best Actress award and is very careful about her reputation, and she’s afraid that the child’s matter will damage her reputation.

This is not a big deal. I will let her interact with Xiaoxuan more later and I will persuade her more. Xiaoxuan is so cute and likable. I believe she will agree soon. This matter cannot be rushed. Too much is as bad as too little."

Mother Song also nodded in agreement, thinking that she was too impatient today, which made Yun Jiuxi disgusted.

But when she thought of Yun Jiuxi's evaluation of Xiaoxuan, she felt that she had never realized before that Yun Jiuxi was so uncultured.

She always says that a three-year-old child is unlucky and unlucky. Wait until she enters the Song family and see how she acts like a mother-in-law. I will definitely give her a good lesson then.

Song Bojian's mind was not on these little things. Suddenly he heard the WeChat notification sound on his mobile phone. He took it out and saw that an application by a person named "z" was approved, and the note was Mu Qianqian.

Song Bojian thought it was Mu Qianqian’s new WeChat account and quickly approved it.

As soon as Song Bojian passed, Yun Jiuxi promptly sent him a few close-up photos of him and Mu Qianqian being very intimate.

Song Bojian: "Who are you?"

z: “It doesn’t matter who I am, what matters is that I still have more intimate photos of you.

Mr. Song, would you like to see it?

I heard that Mr. Song and Miss Yun are getting married soon. If she sees these photos, do you think she will still marry you?"

Song Bojian: "What do you want to do?"

z: "Ten million to buy the photo."

Song Bojian: "Are you crazy about money? Are just a few photos worth 10 million?"

z: "It doesn't matter if Mr. Song doesn't buy it because it's too expensive. Even if I raise the price to 20 million and sell it to others, I think there will be people willing to buy these photos, such as your cousin Mr. Song Wenyun.

I heard that Mr. Song was able to gain a foothold in the Song Group thanks to the support of the Yun Group.

In order to support you, the Yun Group also invested in the Song Group.

I also heard that when you get married, Miss Yun will bring those shares as a dowry.

If your cousin shows these photos to Miss Yun, Mr. Song, how confident are you that Miss Yun will believe you and not care about being cuckolded by you?

In other words, if you don’t have the support of Yun’s, I don’t know if Mr. Song can still be as stable as he is now in the Song Group. ”

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