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

Lin You is trying to feed them like pigs!

No one responded, and it was impossible for the conversation to remain silent. Lin You smiled and said, "Brother Yun Xiao, how about I make it for you when I get home tomorrow?"

Not very good, Yun Xiao glanced at her and said, "No need, your task now is to study, not to cook."

What a bummer, Lin You curled his lips.

Yun Xiao had been observing Song Han silently. The boy behaved very reserved and was not a cocky person.

Come to think of it, what Song Weicheng needs most is an obedient successor.

"Your name is Song Han, right?"

Being called by Yun Xiao suddenly, Song Han raised his head abruptly and met Yun Xiao's gaze. He immediately straightened his back and said, "Yes, brother."

"Still studying?" Yun Xiao said in a light tone.

Song Han nodded. "I'm a freshman at Yuncheng University of Finance and Economics, majoring in finance."

Yuncheng University of Finance and Economics is one of the best economics colleges in China. The fact that Song Han was admitted proves that he is not an uneducated rich second-generation, but has real talents and knowledge.

Yun Xiao's eyes darkened, and he continued to ask, "Where did you live before?"

Song Han's Adam's apple moved. He had known his identity since he was a child. He could not stand the light, like a rat in the dark.

"I live in an old neighborhood, in a 100-square-meter house, with two nannies. My father comes to see me once a month, and usually he only uses surveillance cameras to monitor me."

After Song Han finished speaking, the expressions of the people present changed slightly.

Lin You felt very sympathetic towards Song Han. He felt that he was not much better off than himself. He had no family members around him and was under 24-hour surveillance, which was like being in prison.

Yun Xiao narrowed his eyes. Song Weicheng was really good at this. Who would have thought that the richest man in Yuncheng would raise his illegitimate son in an old neighborhood!

Liu Shuyi's heartstrings were gently plucked, and an indescribable pity surged in her heart. All the faults, all the conspiracies and calculations were planned by a man named Song Weicheng. This innocent child was just a victim of this conspiracy, a helpless person teased by fate.

She shouldn't transfer her hatred to this child.

"Song Han, you..." Liu Shuyi paused, "Have you seen your mother?"

Song Han shook his head, "There is only Dad in my world."

"What about the nannies who take care of you? Are they good to you?" Liu Shuyi asked.

"They only take care of my daily life and clean the room. We don't communicate much." Song Han answered truthfully. With more experience, he no longer wastes his feelings.

"Eighteen years, and there has been no communication between you?" Liu Shuyi looked at Song Han in surprise. Is he so ruthless?

Song Han shook his head. "Not for eighteen years. The nanny changes every year."

Liu Shuyi took a breath, she was a soft-hearted person, she knew it, and Song Weicheng knew it even better, he could always control her accurately.

Yun Xiao placed his hands on his knees, tapping his fingers rhythmically. He was ten years older than Song Han. He grew up under Yun Hezheng's strict requirements. Only he knew how much pressure he felt in the process.

But compared to Song Han, he is happy. Yun Hezheng and Song Weichen are strict with him, but his two mothers love him very much. When he feels too depressed, he still has a place to relieve his worries.

Song Han has lived in a cold environment for the past eighteen years, without any emotional support and under great pressure for a long time. Yet, he still looks so normal, which shows that he is very strong inside.

Song Weicheng came down from upstairs at this time and was surprised to see Yun Xiao. "Yun Xiao, when did you arrive?"

No matter how much Yun Xiao hated Song Weichen in his heart, his upbringing made him stand up reflexively and said, "I've been here for a while."

Song Han was the same. When he caught a glimpse of Song Weicheng's figure, he stood up and whispered, "Dad!"

Lin You also stood up. She guessed who this middle-aged man was. He was Yun Xiao's biological father. She nodded slightly, "Hello, Uncle Song."

Song Weicheng didn't know Lin You, but he thought she looked familiar. He nodded and asked, "Who is this little beauty?"

"I'm Lin You, Ye Wen's younger sister. I came here with my sister to visit Aunt Song." Lin You introduced herself.

"Ye Wen's sister?" Song Weicheng frowned. He had never paid much attention to Ye Wen, nor did he take her seriously. Song Weicheng didn't know much about her affairs.

Lin You said “hmm”, “No, I’m not a biological child. I’m an orphan, adopted by my sister.”

Song Weicheng understood and turned his attention to Yun Xiao, "Yun Xiao, come with me to the study."

He turned around and saw Song Han, "Song Han, have you greeted your eldest brother?"

Song Han bowed his head and acted very respectfully, "Yes, Dad, and with my elder brother and..."

He raised his eyes to glance at Liu Shuyi and continued, "And mom, we chatted for a while."

The word "Mom" softened Liu Shuyi's heart, but Song Weichen was present, so she kept a stern face and didn't look at them well.

Song Weicheng was very satisfied. He patted Song Han on the shoulder and said, "Then you stay here with your mother and the guests."

Yun Xiao was worried about Lin You, so he told her, "Lin You, just wait here for Wenwen, or wait for me to come back, don't run around."

"Got it, Brother Yunxiao, I'll stay here with Aunt Song."

Yun Xiao followed Song Weichen upstairs.

Without the annoying person, Liu Shuyi's expression became gentle. She reached out to Song Han and said, "Song Han, come and sit down."

Song Han was very obedient. He stood up and sat on the other side of Liu Shuyi. He sat up straight with his hands on his knees, and he looked very nervous.

Liu Shuyi looked at Song Han's profile. He looked like the young Song Weichen, the man she fell in love with at first sight. She wanted to find the shadow of his biological mother on Song Han's face, but she couldn't imagine it at all.

“Do you have a picture of your biological mother?”

Song Han shook his head. He didn't react much to the word "mother". He had never seen her in person or in a photo. When he was a child, he had fantasized countless times that his mother would come to see him.

But as he grew older, he gradually realized that his mother might no longer be around, and given his father's personality and style, there would not be any hidden dangers left.

Maybe his mother was just a reproductive tool.

"Then have you ever thought about your mother?" Liu Shuyi's voice trembled a little. She thought of the day when she and Yun Xiao separated, and she missed her son so much that her heart was broken.

Song Han thought for a moment and said, "I have thought about it. Seeing that other classmates have mothers, I also want a mother, but I can't imagine what she looks like."

Liu Shuyi raised her hand and touched Song Han's head. "Poor child, you are as pitiful as I am. Since you call me "Mom", I will treat you as my son from now on."

"Even if Song Weicheng and I break up, it won't affect our relationship."

Song Han raised his head, his face full of disbelief, "Are you serious? Will you really accept me?"

Liu Shuyi sighed, "Song Weicheng knows me too well!"