Knocking on the door every night, the group's beloved wife can't stand it

The living room suddenly became quiet, and they all looked at Yun Xiao at the door.

Yun Xiao walked over slowly with heavy steps. He glanced at everyone and finally stared at Liu Shuyi, "Am I your son?"

"Yun Xiao..." Liu Shuyi covered her mouth and tears flowed silently.

Yun Xiao turned to Song Shilan again, his chin trembling, "Mom, please tell me that I was born by you."

Song Shilan's eyes flickered, not daring to look him in the eye, "Yun Xiao, I'm sorry..."

"I don't want to hear any apologies," Yun Xiao raised his voice, "I just want to know who I am!"

"Yun Xiao," Song Weicheng glared at Yun Xiao with a sullen face, "I taught you to stay calm when encountering things. It's not a big deal, is it necessary to make such a fuss?"

"You teach me," Yun Xiao's eyes turned red, "Who are you teaching me as? Are you my uncle or my father?"

"What's the difference?" Song Weicheng's eyes darkened. "In short, you are the child of the Yun family and the Song family."

"There is a difference. Is my last name Yun or Song?" Yun Xiao roared at Song Weichen, "What else do you care about besides profit?"

"Pa!" Song Weicheng slapped Yun Xiao on the face, "Who taught you to talk to me like that!"

"Yun Xiao!"

"Yun Xiao!"

"elder brother!"

Liu Shuyi, Song Shilan and Song Ci all surrounded Yun Xiao.

Seeing the blood flowing from the corner of Yun Xiao's mouth, Liu Shuyi turned around and glared at Song Weichen, "Why did you hit Yun Xiao? What qualifications do you have to hit him!"

"I want to divorce you. I'll find a lawyer tomorrow!"

Song Shilan took out a handkerchief and wiped the blood off Yun Xiao's lips. Her tears flowed down, "Yun Xiao, I raised you. Whether you call me mom or aunt, I love you."

"Brother," Song Ci hugged Yun Xiao's waist, "You are actually my biological brother."

Yun Xiao stood there woodenly, muttering, "Why? Why are you doing this!"

Liu Shuyi pulled Yun Xiao's arm and said, "Yun Xiao, Mommy doesn't want to do this either. You are my first child. God knows how much I love you and how much I want to grow up with you."

After saying a few words, Liu Shuyi was already sobbing and couldn't say anything else.

"This matter is mainly my fault," Song Shilan sighed, tears in her eyes, "My eldest sister-in-law and I got pregnant at about the same time, and Yun Hezheng was busy every day and had no time to take care of me. So your grandmother asked me to go back to the Song family and she would take care of me."

"My due date was half a month later than my sister-in-law's. My sister-in-law went into labor early. My family told me to stay at home and not move, but I insisted on going to the hospital. On the way, the car I was riding in had an accident, and both the baby and the uterus were lost."

Song Shilan closed her eyes and shed two tears. She continued, "I wanted to die at that time. Losing the child was fine, but losing my uterus meant I could never be a mother in my life."

"As for the Yun family, I didn't know how to explain it to Yun Hezheng. Finally, my eldest brother decided to return you to me. You looked a bit like me when you were born, so Yun Hezheng wouldn't suspect anything."

"My sister-in-law cried for a long time during her confinement, which caused her eyesight to be bad," Song Shilan raised her hand and touched Yun Xiao's head. "I am your aunt and your mother. We all love you very much. I am really sorry for hiding this from you for so many years."

"Song Shilan, I'm the one you should say sorry to!"

Yun Hezheng's gloomy voice suddenly sounded.

Everyone present looked over in horror.

Because they had something to discuss, the servants of the Song family all avoided the conversation, and no one noticed how long Yun Hezheng had been there or how much he had heard.

Song Weicheng pretended to be calm and greeted Yun Hezheng, "Yun Zheng, why are you here?"

"Luckily I'm here," Yun Hezheng looked coldly at the people present, "otherwise, I might have been kept in the dark for my whole life."

"You Song family are really great. You let me help you raise your children and you can also seize our Yun family's property. What a good plan!"

Song Shilan slowly relaxed from her initial shock. As if relieved, her shoulders dropped and she rubbed her face with her hands. "It's finally over!"

"Yun Hezheng," Song Shilan stood up, "Let's get a divorce. I don't want anything of yours."

"Shilan, what nonsense are you talking about," Song Weicheng scolded.

Song Shilan smiled bitterly, "Brother, don't you want a son? I will give you my son today, so you don't have to divorce your sister-in-law."

"I am the one who should get divorced. This marriage should have been divorced long ago. Why did I wrong Yun Xiao and make myself suffer?"

"Shilan..." Liu Shuyi grabbed Song Shilan's hand, "I didn't expect it to turn out like this."

Song Shilan patted Liu Shuyi's hand and said, "Sister-in-law, I'm sorry. You are the one who has suffered the most these years. You can only call your own son your nephew. You want to get close to him but dare not go too far. It's all my fault."

"Shilan," Liu Shuyi hugged Song Shilan, "We are both women. I know your pain. Losing your child and your uterus is a double pain. I agree to give Yun Xiao to you."

When Song Shilan mentioned the child who died at birth, her heart ached. She patted Liu Shuyi on the back and walked to Yun Hezheng, tears streaming from her eyes but a smile on her lips, "Yun Hezheng, I'm tired of loving you for so many years."

"I have been married to you for twenty-nine years, and I have been neglected for twenty-nine years. No matter how much love I have, it cannot withstand the erosion of time. I feel guilty for not being able to give birth to a child for you. I brought Yun Xiao back to the Yun family. I feel guilty and insomnia for more than twenty years is my punishment."

"In fact, when I learned that you had an illegitimate daughter, I felt a lot more relieved. No matter who gave birth to her, at least you have a successor. If you had told me about your relationship with Ye Wan earlier, I might have given her my position, and Wenwen wouldn't have become an illegitimate daughter."

"However, it's too late to say this now, but it's not too late for you. If you want to have the same idea as my brother, you can find a younger woman to give birth to a child."

"Anyway, you're very good and you always hit the target in one try."

"I'll have someone send you the divorce agreement tomorrow," Song Shilan smiled, "That's all, I'm tired, bye!"

After Song Shilan finished speaking, she turned around and went upstairs. She had a room here, and she always had it. Even after the divorce, she at least still had her parents' home.

The veins on Yun Hezheng's forehead bulged and his fists were clenched. He looked at Song Shilan's calm back as she left, feeling a tightness in his chest.

Song Weicheng had a complicated expression, everything happened too fast and too suddenly, it was beyond his control.

He walked up to Yun Hezheng and said, "Hezheng, things are not as you think."

Yun Hezheng's eyes turned cold, and he punched Song Weicheng in the face, "Song Weicheng, we are the same people, don't I know what you think?"

"You even schemed against your own sister and son. I'm really not as good as you in this aspect!"