C197 (2/2)

Song Zimo frowned, obviously extremely disgusted with Fang Kexin's actions.

As Fang Kexin sat in the car, she didn't mind Song Zimo's cold words and said with a smile: ”There's something I want to tell you.”

Song Zimo raised his brows, ”What do you want to say?”

Ever since Huang Fan was hospitalized, Fang Kexin had disappeared for a few days. Song Zimo thought that this woman would never come back to her again, he never expected that she would actually dare to come to her.

”I think I should tell you something.” The corner of Fang Kexin's mouth rose slightly.

”What is it?” Song Zimo asked patiently.

”Don't you want to know why Huang Fan gave you the company?” Fang Kexin raised her eyebrows and looked at Song Zimo.

Surprise flashed past Song Zimo's eyes, but he did not ask.

Fang Kexin scoffed, ”I thought you should know about this. About your own background.”

Song Zimo pursed his lips: ”Just say what you want to say.”

”Not long ago, I found a paternity test paper on Huang Fan's desk.” Fang Kexin said while looking at Song Zimo's face.

Song Zimo looked at Fang Kexin in shock, and then he roughly guessed what Fang Kexin was going to say.

”Why do you think Huang Fan is staying in the hospital?

Seeing that Song Zimo's expression was as pure and holy as ever, a look of unwillingness flashed past Fang Kexin's eyes.

When this man smiled, he gave off a refreshing feeling. In other words, he looked clean like an angel.

But once he thought about how such a person had actually slept with her own sister, Fang Kexin felt a sense of ridicule in her heart.

She could not say it, but deep down she found it laughable.

So what if it looked clean?

Compared to her, shouldn't he and Huang Jingjing be even dirtier?

Song Zimo's expression finally slowly changed. He opened his mouth: ”What nonsense are you spouting!”

Seeing that Song Zimo had finally responded, Huang Jingjing's face finally revealed a pleased smile. ”What did you think would happen otherwise? Just with the word foster son, he was able to make that old cunning fox, Huang Fan, eagerly give him his property? I have to say, Mr. Song, you have a lot of face! ”

Song Zimo's handsome face was white and red like a color palette.

Finally, it was not the kind of contemptuous, sarcastic, and contemptuous look.

Fang Kexin mocked in her heart.

She knew that Song Zimo had always looked down upon her.

In the past, it was because she was Qiao Lingyu's mistress and later, even more so, it was because of Su Ranqing.

However, she did not dare to go head to head with him. She did not even dare to speak a word of protest.

Every time she saw his faint smile, she was unsure.

This time, she finally managed to pull it back.

”Say, if Jingjing knew about this, would she also be so angry that she would stay in the hospital?”

Fang Kexin's voice was light, but it caused Song Zimo to recover from his shock.

”Shut up!”

He gritted his teeth.

When he first found out about this, he didn't believe it.

He couldn't imagine what Huang Jingjing would do if she was her own sister.

Especially since Huang Jingjing still liked him, and they had even gone to bed before!

As long as he thought of this, Song Zimo's face would become extremely pale.