Song Baojun left his aunt's forehead with his palm, and the philosophical personality in his body quickly disappeared. He himself returned to his body, and his emotions were still in a state of confusion. The powerful energy disappeared completely without leaving any trace.

Song Shixian and Wu Huifang came to their senses and stepped forward in unison and shouted, "Xiufang, are you okay?"

"Yes, I don't know why. I heard Xiaojun say a few words and feel very comfortable. My heart feels warm and suddenly it doesn't hurt." Wu Xiufang looked at her daughter lovingly and said, "Ruoru, why don't you call her aunt and uncle?"

The little girl hurriedly bowed to the two and said, "Auntie!" They saw each other when they visited Xiangjing last month.

The little girl has a pale face and a thin chin, and her face is completely devoid of the healthy luster of her peers. She is half a shorter head than other children. However, her nose is erect and her almond eyes are a perfect beauty. It seems that Han Weiwu’s only advantage is to leave her daughter with this good appearance gene.

"Ouch!" Song Baojun covered his wrist and shouted involuntarily, only then did he feel the pain.

The little girl was very frightened and looked at her mother and then at him, not knowing what to do.

Song Baojun reached out to touch the little girl's head and said, "Auntie, this is my cousin. I still remember being called Han Ruoyi, right? She looks so cute."

Han Ruoyi blushed with her little face and shouted softly: "Cousin!" Her teeth were white and neat, as if they were weaving, just in line with the teeth marks on her wrist.

At this moment, Song Shixian and Wu Guifang were not good at asking their son in person why they suddenly changed their personalities just now, and what they were talking about.

Wu Xiufang said: "Ruoruo, you can't treat your brother like that in the future. Your brother is kind to your mother."

Han Ruoyi nodded quickly and reached out to gently stroke Song Baojun's wrist that he had bitten, with a very pity.

Wu Guifang said: "Xiufang, please wait, I'd better call the doctor."

"No need, it's useless." Wu Xiufang shook her head slowly firmly: "I already know that I'm almost done. Last night, the hospitalized doctor only prescribed painkillers and a reel bottle for infusion, and there was no way to do it. Even if I called me, the same would be true."

Wu Guifang said to his son with hopeful eyes: "Xiaojun, what's the 'zhihu' you're thinking about me again?"

Song Baojun could only smile: "Mom, look at my aunt's spirit, you can't be confused, so as not to be effective."

"Oh, is that? That's your Chinese department's knowledge?"

Song Baojun could not explain, so he had to nod.

My aunt pulled Han Ruoyi and said, "Ruoruo, call me brother."

Han Ruoyi shouted in a word: "Cousin."

"Don't call me cousin, brother." My aunt corrected her daughter's words.

"Brother." The little girl's shy look is very pleasing.

My aunt took Song Baojun's hand and held his daughter's hand, and said, "Sister, brother-in-law, I'm afraid I won't do it anymore. Ruoruo will depend on you in the future. Xiaojun, help my aunt take good care of Ruoruo. She has small shoulders and can't withstand the wind and frost."

This sentence contains a very heavy meaning of entrusting the orphan. Wu Guifang almost burst into tears when she heard this and said, "Xiufang, what are you saying? Xiaojun said that he would take you back to Chazhou to live, and he would support you."

"Sister, I want to ask you to do me a favor." Wu Xiufang lay on the bed and looked weakly at the ceiling: "I want to meet Awu for the last time."

Wu Guifang jumped up on the spot and said, "It's time now, you still remember that scumbag! No, I won't allow you to meet him again no matter what you say!"

"Sister..." Wu Xiufang's smile was quite bitter, but her eyes were full of begging.

She loves her so much that she will never regret it until she dies. It is ridiculous and pitiful.

Wu Guifang could no longer say anything and sighed slightly: "Then I'll call him and ask him to come and meet you."

My mother walked out of the corridor and called, and Song Baojun followed her. Wu Guifang covered the door with her backhand, and then lowered her voice and cursed: "That beast Han Weiwu! He was cut into pieces and cut him into pieces! You don't know that when the Civil Affairs Bureau signed the divorce agreement that day, he was surrounded by a rich woman with a jewel-like attitude, and he was so arrogant! Your aunt was so kind to him, and she worked hard every day to earn money to support him!"

"Yes, I should be caught and soaked in the pig cage." Song Baojun had no choice but to curse a few words.

"Luckily, although Ruruo looks like him, his personality is not like him. Alas, I blame your aunt for being pitiful. Why did you encounter such a kind of disaster in your life? Not to mention it, even your daughter was killed. Xiaojun, please stop me later, otherwise I will be afraid that I will slap him into a level 8 severely disabled person."

Wu Guifang cursed for a few minutes again, took out the phone and dialed a number. After a while, he answered, and said, "Hey, is Han Weiwu? Who am I? I am your uncle!...What, dare to hang up my phone, Han Weiwu, you can do it!"

After a few breaths, he finally calmed down his emotions and said, "Han Weiwu, I am Wu Xiufang's sister, don't hang up the phone first, I have something to say to you. My sister is in the hospital, and the situation may be quite serious. Can you come and meet immediately? Yes, in Xiangjing... what? No? What do you mean? Do you really want to do bad things?... Hey, I beg you, Xiufang is really out of the way. If you don't think about your husband and wife relationship for more than ten years, at least you have to come and see the child. Hey, the child is awarded to Xiufang during the divorce? That child is not your flesh and blood? Why are you so cruel?"

The other party hung up the phone again.

Song Baojun stopped his mother's urge to continue to re-dial and said, "Mom, I'd better call him."

Wu Guifang's eyes were red: "If it weren't for your aunt's wish, I would have asked for that scum?"

Song Baojun took his mother's phone and looked through the number, took out his cell phone and dialed it.

When the phone was connected, he said in a tone of a unique vulgar personality: "Hey, is it Mr. Han Weiwu?"

"Who are you?" The other party's voice was very alert.

Song Baojun said in a sarcasm: "Oh, Mr. Han, I am Tan Qingkai, a second-level deputy senior lawyer at Xiang Jingrenzheng Law Firm. He is mainly responsible for civil litigation. I want to notify you of something."

The other party changed his tone: "Oh, hello, Lawyer Tan."

"There is something I need to confirm. Is your ex-wife Wu Xiufang?"

"Yes, what's wrong?" Han Weiwu was a little impatient again.

"This is the thing. Just now, under the notice from President Liu of the Intermediate People's Court of Niutiao District, Xiangjing City, I rushed to Renai Hospital on Cangwu Road and made a will for your ex-wife in accordance with the guidance of the laws of the Republic. There is a part of the will about you. I hope that if you are free to sign, the will will take effect immediately?"

Han Weiwu immediately shouted: "What's the matter? I won't ask me to raise my daughter for her, right? Please, we are already divorced. I will not sign this word, and the will will not have any legal effect."

Song Baojun continued: "I'll give you a naan. Uh, the first and second article of the will is skipped, it has nothing to do with you. Third, I bought the house No. 902, Building C, Fuyuan Garden Community, Cangwu Road, in 2014, and left it to Han Weiwu. Although he treats me badly, I hope he can have a place to live in the future. Wu Xiufang, October 16, 2016. Witness lawyer: Tan Qingkai. Oh, there is another prerequisite here, that is, if you complete the signature before Wu Xiufang's death, the house will belong to you. If it expires, the house will be automatically left to your daughter Han Ruoyi."

Han Weiwu's voice was immediately surprised and happy: "What? When did this woman secretly buy a house without hiding it? Hello, wasn't she lying to me, right?"

"Mr. Han, please wait, let me see, there is a copy of the property certificate here." Song Baojun said in a decorative manner: "Registration number 201461027994, the building area of ​​the house is 95.5 square meters, three bedrooms and one living room..."

"Lawyer Tan, I have a problem! When we divorced, she didn't say whether it was a fraud? She bought the house before the divorce. She should have a copy of this house! No wonder I asked her to give it money, and I was slow to give it only a little every month. It turned out that she had secretly saved it to buy a house!"

"I'm sorry, but you have divorced. The signing and sealing law takes effect. The property rights of the house belong to Ms. Wu Xiufang."

Han Weiwu interrupted him: "You are still in the hospital? She is not dead yet? What ward? I'll go there right away!"

Song Baojun hung up the phone fiercely, his eyes showing a fierce light.

...

When he returned to the ward, Wu Xiufang heard that her ex-husband would come in a while and she was in a much better mood. She talked and laughed with everyone, and even put the candied fruit brought by Wu Guifang in her mouth to suck it, although she didn't swallow it.

Everyone got together and took many photos and had a happy time.

After a while, the doctor came and hung up a bottle of potion for Wu Xiufang to maintain basic nutrition. Her stomach could no longer digest any food.

The three adults talked about the past, and Song Baojun and Han Ruoyi sat next to him and listened. Han Ruoyi used her hand to touch the tooth marks on Song Baojun's wrist, and felt very uncomfortable.

Seeing this, Wu Xiufang smiled and said, "Ruoruo, do you feel sorry for your brother? You saw that you bit your brother."

Han Ruoyi lowered her head and nodded, her face was like a ripe big apple, which was very cute and seductive.

Song Baojun pulled the little girl to him and smiled and said, "How many grades have Ruoruo been in? How are his grades?"

"In the sixth grade, the grades are not very good." Han Ruoyi whispered.

"Then why don't you study hard?"

Han Ruoyi was so anxious that her face was sweating profusely, not knowing how to answer. Her grades were pretty good last year, and the class was always in the top three. Since this year, her parents quarrels escalated, and her mother was suffering from illness, so she didn't have much energy to discipline her daughter. The girl was also affected by this. She was distracted every day during class and her academic performance gradually declined.

Seeing this, Song Baojun touched her head and said, "Be good, wait until I return to Chazhou to help you make up for your homework. Don't worry, my brother is a top student at Chazhou University, a world-renowned university. He is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. He is known as the "unparalleled poetry and prose" in Chazhou. I'm afraid your principal is not my opponent." (To be continued., Your support is my greatest motivation.) 16-10-16 08:22:52
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