As soon as they entered the door, a maid in traditional Thai clothes came over and took the hat handed over by Songen.

"Go and get some ice cubes."

Songen commanded.

The maid said yes very respectfully and then stepped down.

Zong Yanxi always felt that it was troublesome to them and said, "I disturbed today."

Songen helped her sit on the sofa, "Actually, I know your father."

She raised her head.

Songen did not say in detail, "I'll go change my clothes."

"good."

Zong Yanxi felt that she had disturbed them very much, and was embarrassed to have other requests, and she was even more reluctant to bring inconvenience to others.

The little girl held her pussy and sat on the sofa opposite her, looking at her up and down.

"Why is this looking at me?"

Zong Yanxi looked upstairs, "Where is your mother?"

Then the little girl smiled, revealing her white teeth, "You should be my mother."

Zong Yanxi's face turned pale in shock. Forget it if she doesn't recognize her child, why do she still recognize her mother?

Is it because I don't have a clear mind?

But she looks normal and smart.

The little girl pointed her hand upward and said mysteriously, "That man has no wife."

Zong Yanxi followed her fingers and looked up, as if she understood what she meant, and the more she understood, the more confused she became.

Her mother doesn't have a wife?

But she was not interested in other people's private affairs and changed the topic, "I don't know what your name is yet."

"You call me Niya."

The little girl ran over and held her hand, "Okay?"

"Um?"

"It's you..."                                                            �

At this time, Song En called her. Zong Yanxi looked up and saw him wearing a white T-shirt, beige casual pants, changing out of his awesome military uniform. He felt less serious and he looked more approachable.

"Sari takes her to take a shower."

He ordered the maid.

Niya was reluctant, but she still obediently followed the maid away.

Song En took a towel and wrapped the maid in the ice cube on the table into the towel. Zong Yanxi realized what he was going to do and reached out, "I'll do it myself."

Songen handed her, without any mercy, "If Niya said anything to you, don't care."

Zong Yanxi wrapped the towel around the swollen ankle and asked, "I won't care, it's just her..." Could it be that when he saw a woman, he would say, 'You be my mother, right?

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Zong Yanxi asked gracefully.

Songen poured a cup and said, "I'm not married yet."

Zong Yanxi, “…” Where did Na Niya come from?

Accident?

But he looks very decent, not like a man who is messing around outside.

No, in fact, people should not behave like appearance.

Maybe he was just like a good person, but in fact he was a scumbag like Jiang Mohan, looking like a human being.

And at this time, city b.

Hospital.

Jiang Mohan had just woken up in the vip ward.

There were several people wearing sick clothes standing by the bed, and Nancheng was also there.

He received the call and sent Jiang Mohan to the hospital.

There is no life-threatening treatment. Now he needs to make his own decision. His leg is injured and requires surgery, but it takes at least half a year to recover after surgery, and even at the fastest, it will take three to five months.

Although he has relatives, he is not in harmony with his father, nor is he intimate with his half-brother. The signing of the surgery agreement form requires the family to sign.

If it is an emergency, Nancheng can sign it, but Jiang Mohan is not in danger of his life now, so he has to agree to the consent form for the operation.

Jiang Mohan took a rough look and signed, "Can I get me back in one month?"

The doctor was in a dilemma, "It was not a big problem for a hundred days to hurt your muscles and bones, but it just took time to recuperate and reply, and it would not be cured in one month."

Nancheng knew why he wanted to return to normal as soon as possible, and persuaded him, "Actually, it's better to calm down your wife during this period."

Jiang Mohan shot his cold eyes at him. He didn't want to wait, nor did he want to wait for a moment! He just wanted to get her back quickly. He was afraid of losing her again.

He had lost it once, and he felt the feeling of longing.

“Two months.”

"At least three months."

The doctor didn't dare to boast about the time he had grasped.

"You are lame, can you still win back your wife?

It’s more important to have surgery first.”

Nancheng was not afraid of his cold expression, "Doctor, prepare for the operation."

Jiang Mohan calmed down, "You go and check where she went. I want to know her whereabouts."

Nancheng said, "Okay."

An hour later, Jiang Mohan was sent to the operating room, and only Nancheng was guarding outside the operating room during this period.

Although this is not a major operation that is critical to life and death, it seems a bit miserable, even though there are relatives, but none of them are around.

Nancheng also hopes that Zong Yanxi can forgive Jiang Mohan.

I feel that Jiang Mohan's childhood has actually caused his misfortune. If his father could care for him after his mother's death, it would not have led to him missing his mother's warmth, so he was determined to avenge his mother, and was blinded by hatred.

Nancheng only knew that Jiang Mohan wanted to recover Zong Yanxi, but he didn't know that Jiang Mohan's pain.

He not only hurt the person he liked, but also killed his own children.

The same sky, different countries, and different places.

Zong Yanxi lay on the bed. The room was very clean. Maybe there were mosquitoes here, so there were mosquito nets on the bed, soft yarn, and several layers of overlap.

She felt very tired, but she was not much sleepy and couldn't fall asleep even if she wanted to.

Click, the door handle was moved, and Niya pushed the door in with her puppy in her arms, "Are you asleep?"

Zong Yanxi said, "No."

She closed the door and ran over, climbed onto her bed, looked at her and said, "I can't sleep either."

Zong Yanxi smiled and reached out to touch her head. This little girl was so cute, but she was not very good at being familiar with her.

"I forgot to introduce it to you, it's called Torah."

Nia pointed at the puppy.

Zong Yanxi said, "The name you gave me?"

Nia nodded vigorously and asked, "Does it sound good?"

Zong Yanxi said, "It sounds nice."

Because it's really pretty good.

"Have you figured out what I told you?"

Niya will be interrupted by Song Eun and said again, "Be my mother."

Zong Yanxi, “…”                                                            

Zong Yanxi thought to himself that this man is too irresponsible. Since he has a child, he should marry his mother. Even if he doesn't like it, he should think about the child.

Otherwise, if children grow up in an incomplete family, their personalities are prone to flaws.

Moreover, she felt that Niya had flaws now, otherwise how could she have to give her to her mother when she saw a woman?

Niya said seriously, "I asked you to be my mother because of your youth and beauty. There are many women who want to be my mother, but I don't like it, and my father doesn't like it either."

She pouted, "What's wrong with seeing my dad for the first time?

Isn't my dad handsome?

I'll introduce him to you and you'll get familiar with him. His name is Songen. Muticha, 29 years old this year. Everyone respectfully calls him Marquis Muticha. He has a big house of jewelry that can support you."

Muticha is a title and title, and most of them are named as their surname.
Chapter completed!