With all her strength, Si Wan pushed Gong Siming to the bottle beside her. Gong Siming subconsciously held the bottle that was about to fall.
Yan Lu squatted in front of Ming You, Si Wan had some unbelievable.
In broad daylight, Si Wan knew that Hanhan was very shy and always afraid of trouble, but Si Wan never thought that Hanhan would kill.
Furthermore, she had hurt others, and she had even said such righteous words, as if she had not caused a life but tore a piece of paper.
She tried hard not to act too abnormal. Si Wan’s rims were a little red. She gently rubbed her arms, squeezed out a smile and asked her.
“Huan’er, you just said nonsense just to protect Mommy, right?”
Anyone who was a mother didn’t want to believe that their child would kill someone, and they were just six years old friends.
Seeing Si Wan’s red rims and the anticipation in her eyes, Ming You timidly lowered her head and said.
“Mommy, it’s true. I stabbed that woman with a feast.”
Si Wan sat paralyzed on the ground, staring at her dazed heart in front of her with a unbelievable.
“How could this be?” Why is it like this? ”
As she kept mumbling, Si Wan never wanted to believe that her daughter was so young and her heart was so ruthless.
But when she saw Hanhan’s expression, Si Wan couldn’t me her.
What had she done all these years? Si Wan med herself in her heart.
For the past three years, she had wholeheartedly wanted to protect the children from being harmed, to protect the innocence of Yi Siifan, and to keep tidying up the situation for Hanhan.
However, she never once went to sleep with Hanhan. Si Wan seemed to have never stayed overnight with Hanhan ever since she had Hanhan.
Even when Yuguang had confidently rejected her to apany her, she felt that it was only natural for her to grow up.
“Mommy, don’t be angry, okay?” I’ll add another month of closed door, alright?
Listening to the worried voice of Yuguang, Si Wan felt that she had always been too worried about this child.
Qinggong’s heart was filled with unease and intelligence. She was just a six year old child, so she needed care and help.
Feeling her own feelings, Si Wan called Muye to inform him to attend the ceremony for her.
She asked Zhang Sihao to bring Si Yifan upstairs to find Luofeng to y. Si Wan sat down on the sofa with her hands in a daze.
Gong Siming also consciously sat opposite the two girls.
Seeing Hanhan’s nervousness, Si Wanforted her.
“Huan’er, tell Mommy, why did you hurt that aunt?”
Si Wan had never mentioned it in front of the children. She had no idea what the three children knew.
She was unwilling to let the grievances of the previous generation affect the next generation, so Si Wan never said anything in front of her children.
Gong Yu looked at Gong Siming who was sitting opposite him with resentment in his eyes.
“That woman stole my father. Only if she dies will Papae back. That woman isn’t an auntie at all. She’s a bad person. Grandfather and Grandfather died because of her. She even killed our former guards. No matter what, she deserves to die!”
Why did Hanhan remember these things so clearly? Si Wan had never bothered with these things in front of her.
What’s more, Gong Yiyuan and Gong Tingchen’s funeral was very simple. The next day, they were buried and the media had never mentioned anything about Hanhan. How could Hanhan know?
Gong Siming, who was sitting opposite, looked at Si Wan and seemed to be asking Si Wan if this was what Kafa told the child.
Si Wan’s attention had always been on the child and she had no time to observe Gong Siming’s eyes.
“Huan’er, tell Mommy, who told you all this?”
Following Si Wan’s gentle tone and attitude, Ming You gradually became less nervous.
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“No need to tell me, I remember!”
Remember? Si Wan was shocked. At that time, she was only 3 years old. How could she remember so many things? In fact, they didn’t care about these things in front of Hanhan!
“I remember Papaing to divorce Mommy. Mommy cried very sadly. I remember that person lying in the living room in blood. I still remember that Grandfather Yan and Grandfather Ying were fine when they went out in the morning. When they came back at night, they turned into cold bodies. I still remembered that my mother hid in the bedroom, crying and sobbing.
All of this was because of a woman called Ming Hanyu. She announced her love affair with her father on TV, and this time, she even posted the engagement news in the newspaper. She deserved to die!
Ming You turned her head and looked at Gong Siming with tears in her eyes.
“Now, I don’t have a father anymore. You deserve to die too!”
His heart felt like he was hit by the drop from the clouds. His words made Gong Siming suffocate.
His mind was filled with the past. Gong Siming hugged his head in pain and fell backwards.
The more Ming You cried, the more she cried, the more frightened everyone upstairs.
“Sis, take Huan’er away first!”
One big and one small, Si Wan couldn’t care about it and could only seek the help of Si Yue standing on the second floor.
Si Yue looked at Gong Siming worriedly, but she couldn’t do anything. She could only take him away in a daze and Gong Siming left him to take care of.
Gong Siming fell from the sofa to the ground in pain. Si Wan could only sit on the ground, holding Gong Siming’s head to prevent him from hitting the legs of the table.
She could feel Gong Siming’s painful struggle as tears poured out.
What exactly happened to Gong Siming? Even his sexy lips were bleeding from bites.
All of them were sweating. Gong Siming’s clothes were prated and even Si Wan’s clothes were prated.
This kind of pain was something Si Wan couldn’t feel.
After struggling for half an hour, Gong Siming fainted.
Si Wan, who was hugging Gong Siming, was exhausted.
Si Wan looked at the twitching muscles on Gong Siming’s neck and the red skin. Her fingers gently rubbed his wrinkled head for him.
With Si Wan’s massage, Gong Siming’s body gradually rxed.
Si Wan couldn’t help asking as her fingers touched the scar on Gong Siming’s face.
“Is it because I’m not afraid that someone is worried, so I don’t care about these scars?”
In the past, after Gong Siming was injured, he would repair Luo Chu’s wounds to prevent Hanhan from worrying.
Now, she didn’t even care about the obvious scar on her face.
A drop of fluffy bead fell on Gong Siming’s closed eyes and two scratches flowed from the corner of his eyes.