Rebirth of the World’s Richest Man

Jiang Xiaobai drank a few glasses of wine, got up and left first.

Jiang Xiaobai is a daughter slave and has a good reputation. Even if she leaves the party early, everyone will understand.

When Jiang Xiaobai came home, Jiang Langlang was playing with his sister on the sofa.

When he saw Jiang Xiaobai coming back, he immediately ran towards Jiang Xiaobai regardless of it.

The daughter Jiang Xin struggled to get off the sofa, which startled Jiang Xiaobai. After drinking a little wine, he was so frightened that he sobered up.

Jiang Xiaobai took three steps at a time and ran over, hugging his daughter.

"Giggle, giggle." Xiao Jiang Xin immediately reached out and hugged Jiang Xiaobai's neck and laughed.

Looking at my daughter's dark and bright grape eyes, and her two pear blossom dimples when she smiled, a star almost melted.

Just hold your daughter in your arms and say "ba chi".

"Giggle." Jiang Xin smiled even more happily and danced.

Jiang Langlang on the side was a little reluctant. He wanted to hug his father but couldn't. Instead, his sister, who couldn't walk or even crawl on the sofa, got there first.

Jiang Langlang walked over with a depressed look on his face, jumped up and sat down on the sofa. The depressed expression was tangled on his face, making Jiang Xiaobai laugh.

Reaching out and holding his son in his arms, one in each hand, Jiang Xiaobai felt that he was really satisfied.

"By the way, son, where is your mother?" Jiang Xiaobai asked curiously.

"Mom is in the room talking to Aunt Song Xin on the phone." Jiang Langlang said in a sweet voice.

"Oh, oh..." My daughter Jiang Xin didn't know whether she understood or happened to point to the room and shouted.

"Song Xin." Jiang Xiaobai looked a little dazed. Since Song Xin left, the two of them have not spoken on the phone.

The last time I heard about Song Xin was from Song Hanbin, who told me that Song Xin had given birth to a child abroad.

He was so angry that he didn't mean not to let Song Xin have sex, but your time was too fast.

Calculating the time, when I was in China, I was teasing myself all day long, but as soon as I went abroad, I had a child with another man.

It is impossible to say that you are not angry, it is just a stance of not being angry. But I also felt unhappy.

Since then, Jiang Xiaobai has not taken the initiative to inquire about Song Xin.

I also slowly accepted this reality. The former confidante and the relationship of more than ten years have become history.

Maybe some love is like this, destined but not destined, and it is over before it begins.

For a long time, Jiang Xiaobai would not take the initiative to think of Song Xin. Unexpectedly, he unexpectedly heard the news about Song Xin today.

This is not something that surprises Jiang Xiaobai. After all, Zhao Xinyi and Song Xin are best friends, so it is normal for them to contact each other.

To Jiang Xiaobai's surprise, his son Jiang Langlang blurted out "Aunt Song Xin."

That shows that this is not the first time Song Xin has contacted Zhao Xinyi, and the communication between the two people should be quite frequent.

Otherwise, how many things would my son be able to remember at such an old age?

"Langlang, you play with your sister, be careful not to drop her." Jiang Xiaobai put his daughter on the sofa, warned his son, and then walked towards the bedroom.

When he reached the door of the bedroom, Jiang Xiaobai did not push the door open, but stood at the door.

The door was not closed tightly, and intermittent sounds came from inside the room.

However, Jiang Xiaobai lost interest after listening for a while.

Because Zhao Xinyi has been discussing this parenting experience with Song Xin.

Jiang Xiaobai opened the door and walked in. Zhao Xinyi smiled when she saw Jiang Xiaobai, motioned Jiang Xiaobai to sit down, and then continued chatting with Song Xin.

Just when Jiang Xiaobai was getting impatient and was about to speak.

Zhao Xinyi then said to the phone: "Xin'er, Xiaobai is back. He's right next to you. Please have a word with Xiaobai!"

After Zhao Xinyi finished speaking, she handed the phone to Jiang Xiaobai, then stood up and walked out of the room.

The phone was already in his hand, but Jiang Xiaobai didn't know what to do, so he finally picked up the phone and put it to his ear.

No one spoke on the phone, only a slight breathing sound came out.

Jiang Xiaobai thought that this should also be the case on Song Xin's phone call.

He opened his mouth, but Jiang Xiaobai didn't know what to say.

Are you congratulating Song Xin on having a baby, or are you complaining that Song Xin got married and had a baby without even saying hello.

But if you complain, in what capacity do you complain? Why do you need to say hello to yourself when someone gets married or gives birth to a child?

Confidante? And what is the identity of a confidante?

For a long time, there was only the slight breathing of the two people on the phone. Jiang Xiaobai opened his mouth several times, swallowed the words when they reached his lips.

After a long while, Jiang Xiaobai asked: "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine." Song Xin's voice came on the phone, giving Jiang Xiaobai a feeling that was both familiar and strange.

Song Xin's voice was still so clear and sweet, but unfortunately it no longer belonged to her.

"What about you? Are you okay?" Song Xin's voice came again.

With a bitter look on his face, Jiang Xiaobai nodded and said into the phone, "I'm fine."

People who used to talk about everything now only have to ask each other, okay?

However, this embarrassment did not last long. Song Xin continued: "I heard from Xinyi that your daughter Jiang Xin is very cute, with grape eyes and swirling pear blossoms. You are still with your daughter slave, my godson Jiang Langlang That’s fine…”

Song Xin was talking and suddenly fell silent. The signal at this time was not very good. Jiang Xiao could not tell whether Song Xin was crying or suddenly silent.

"Hey, are you still there?" Jiang Xiaobai asked into the phone.

But there was no sound coming from the microphone.

A long while. Song Xin's voice came again: "Okay, that's it. Take care of yourself."

The voice was a little low, and before Jiang Xiaobai had time to speak, a "beep" busy tone came from the phone.

Jiang Xiaobai smiled bitterly and put down the phone.

Looking back, I heard the laughter of my son and daughter coming from the living room, shook my head, got up and left the bedroom.

After arriving in the living room, Zhao Xinyi was teasing the two children.

He didn't ask what Jiang Xiaobai and Song Xin were talking about.

Jiang Xiaobai wanted to ask, when did Zhao Xinyi contact Song Xin, and what is the situation with Song Xin now?

But in the end, he didn't ask. He put his arm around Zhao Xinyi's shoulders, and then teased the two children with his wife Zhao Xinyi.

Song Xin, who was far away across the ocean, was already in tears after hanging up the phone.

"Ms. Song, it's time to have breakfast." The nanny's voice came from outside the room.

Song Xin sniffed, asked to wait a moment, and then lay down on the bed and sobbed softly.