Looking at the confused woman, Lu Huaijing's eyes became more complicated.
He stood up slowly. There was a coldness in his eyes that Song Yihuan couldn't understand. It seemed to be sharp enough to penetrate everything. She instantly felt as if she was facing a formidable enemy.
"Ajing, you...called me here for something?" She was a little scared.
Lu Huaijing's eyes couldn't stop wandering.
But the latter just said coldly: "Of course there is something going on, and it is still very important."
His condescending look, just looking at her lightly, already doubled Song Yihuan's pressure.
Song Yihuan tugged her lips stiffly, waiting for him to speak.
"You also gave birth to your child in Jishi Hospital back then, right?"
Lu Huaijing asked in a low voice.
Song Yihuan's heart skipped a beat, but soon her expression returned to normal.
"Yes, Jishi Hospital is the best hospital in Nancheng. I had a sudden fetal movement that day. I didn't expect that the time would be so punctual-"
With a "pop", a document was thrown on the table.
Song Yihuan was stunned and obviously panicked: "Ah Jing, what is this?"
She pretended not to understand, but her eyes were evasive.
Lu Huaijing sneered, and then said indifferently: "Then do you know that Nan Yan is in the operating room next to you?"
Song Yihuan trembled all over and dug her fingers into the armrest unconsciously.
Seeing this, Song Fei quickly stepped forward to explain: "Sir, Miss Song was also giving birth to a baby at the time and had a caesarean section. How did she know about this?"
"Oh? So you know it very clearly?" The man keenly caught the loophole in her words.
Song Fei's face suddenly turned pale, and she quickly wanted to make up for it: "No... I just want to say that Miss Song was also giving birth that day. Sir, did you misunderstand something..."
"I don't know? That's such a coincidence. That day, at that time, Jishi Hospital only performed operations on the two of you, or... at the same time?"
Lu Huaijing took out the surgical records and threw them in front of Song Yihuan.
Her face instantly became uglier.
She glanced uneasily at the woman next to her, who held her shoulders in a comforting manner.
After all, if Lu Huaijing knew what happened back then, I'm afraid her already precarious position would be even more difficult to maintain.
Song Yihuan gritted her teeth and calmed down:
"Ah Jing, I was alive at that time, how could I know who lived next door? Even if I knew, what could I do? I originally thought that you asked me to come here because you wanted to see me, but I didn't expect , you actually came to question me because of these unfounded things..."
She lowered her head pretending to be sad, and even wiped away non-existent tears.
But this time, Lu Huaijing just watched her performance coldly.
Seeing this, Song Yihuan suddenly lost her confidence.
He could only tentatively say: "So, Ah Jing, why on earth do you want to bring up old things all of a sudden?"
Lu Huaijing threw a document in front of her. Song Yihuan just glanced at it, and her expression suddenly changed.
"Ah Jing... what, what is this?" She asked knowingly, but she was extremely panicked.
Back then, she had obviously asked Lu Weiyan to get rid of everything. Where did this document come from?
She was shocked and tried not to look panicked.
But Lu Huaijing had seen through everything, with cold questioning in his eyes.
"You know that, right?"
Just five words made Song Yihuan even more uneasy.
She dared not speak.
But Lu Huaijing continued talking to himself: "You told me that you have never seen Nan Yan and you don't know what happened. The kidnappers will tie you two together. Yi Huan, what you told me is true. Is it the truth?"
Song Yihuan trembled, but these words made her feel a little more at ease.
Because, at least, Lu Huaijing did not suspect the child.
She was silent for a moment, then looked up again, but her eyes were red.
"Ajing, I only found out about this matter during the operation, but I had already entered the operating room at that time. When I woke up, I only heard that Gu Nanyan had left. I heard that she The child... was already gone in the belly..."
Song Yi burst into tears and complained: "Ah Jing, I know you love your children, but Shijiu is also your child!"
"Bang" sound.
Lu Huaijing slapped the table in anger!
"Then why didn't you tell me? Song Yihuan, what on earth do you have in mind?"
His angry questioning shocked Song Yihuan.
She burst into tears, facing the man's red eyes, and couldn't help but defend: "She took away the person I loved most, Ah Jing, you were already divorced at that time, why should I tell you? What's more, I was too I’m worried that you’ll be sad!”
Lu Huaijing's expression became more solemn, and he swept everything on the table to the ground.
Song Yihuan was instantly startled.
In more than ten years of knowing each other, she had never seen Lu Huaijing look so out of control.
Even when he learned about Gu Nanyan's death, he had never been so angry.
Song Yihuan was trembling and tried to communicate: "Ah Jing..."
"go out."
These two short words seemed to send Song Yihuan directly into hell.
She looked at Lu Huaijing in disbelief. Ever since that incident happened five years ago, their relationship would never be the same again.
Song Yihuan wanted to hold his hand, but paused in mid-air.
At this time, Lu Huaijing had exhausted all his strength and said in a cold voice: "Ji Li, please get this person out!"
"yes!"
He walked straight in and walked to Song Yihuan.
But she refused to leave.
"Ah Jing...do you have to do this to me?"
Song Yihuan spoke to Lu Huaijing with tears in her eyes.
But that handsome and handsome man's eyes were so cold that he wanted to keep people away from him thousands of miles away.
When she spoke again, the man's words made Song Yihuan collapse.
"From today on, I don't want to see you in the company anymore except when necessary."
"Ah Jing!"
Song Yihuan was shocked and angry, and before she could even explain anything, Ji Li stood in front of her.
"I'm sorry, Miss Song, please leave!"
After saying that, he started to push the wheelchair.
Song Yihuan gave Ji Li an angry look. Even though she was unwilling to do so, she had no choice but to swallow her anger and activate the wheelchair by herself in order not to be kicked out.
The door closed and silence returned to the office.
Lu Huaijing stood there, bent down, and picked up things about Gu Nanyan bit by bit.
Five minutes later, Ji Li came back.
Looking at the man squatting on the ground, he also felt very heartbroken.
As he stepped forward, Lu Huaijing had already raised his head.
"Sir, they have been sent away." Ji Li whispered.
Lu Huaijing's eyes were fixed on the test sheet in his hand.
"Ji Li, do you think Shi Jiu looks like Song Yihuan?"
