Song Wanzhi deliberately walked towards her sports car, "Haven't you always hated me, you said that if I die, my child dies, how can I fight with you?"

She didn't hear what she was saying later, Mu Yunsheng muttered and repeated, "Are you pregnant? Are you actually pregnant? How is it possible? Impossible..."

She couldn't believe it, her face turned red for a moment, I don't know if she was angry or what, tears poured out on her face, "Song Bangzhi, are you lying to me?"

Song Wanzhi didn't expect her to react so much, of course she wouldn't tell her the truth, "I'm pregnant, you can never compete with me." ”

It took her hard to convince her father to convince her grandfather of the engagement, why did she do this to her?

No wonder Jiang Dushen ignores her, no wonder he always kicks himself out, the person he loves is Song Bangzhi, they have a child...

She seemed to have been drained of her soul, and the whole person stiffened into the car, Song Bangzhi looked at her like this, and sneered at her secretly.

Her tears were like beads with broken threads, and she started the car, her thoughts confused.

If they have children, won't they become real juniors?

She once thought that as long as there was a glimmer of life, as long as he did not break the marriage contract with him and did not marry Song Bangzhi, as long as his grandfather and they would always stand on their side, sooner or later she would influence him.

However, she lost in the end.

If they had a child, she wouldn't be able to get engaged to him, and she went to her grandfather to make it clear...

The more Mu Yunsheng thought about it, the more sad he became, the more he thought about it, the more aggrieved he became, tears piled up in his eyes, and the road ahead was blurred by tears...

Suddenly, there was a "bang"...

She was stunned for a moment, what happened?

She wiped away her tears, and the person who fell to the ground in front of her was Song Bangzhi?

How could she hit her? Not her, she didn't want to, didn't ......

But no one believed her.

The grandfather who spoiled her thought she was willful, and although he didn't say anything, the engagement was canceled.

Song Bangzhi is not pregnant, but her legs will never be able to dance again.

In order to help her erase the evidence, her father gave the Song family a large amount of resettlement fees, and the Song family was originally just an ordinary family, but they got the money, opened a company, and successfully entered the door of high society.

even found a hit-and-run person for her to blame.

Jiang Dushen was even more annoyed with her, threatening to send her to prison, but because of the relationship between Jiang Mu's two families, she was finally abandoned in a mental hospital.

"Mrs. Jiang's sudden fainting was due to brain stimulation, she had a concussion that had hurt her brain, and it was recommended that Mr. Jiang give Mrs. Jiang a comprehensive examination. ”

Jiang Dushen stared at the woman on the bed, her Adam's apple rolling, "Okay, I'm sorry doctor." ”

As soon as the family doctor left, the woman opened her eyes leisurely.

When Mu Yunsheng knew that Song Wanzhi was pregnant, she wanted to go to Grandpa Jiang to withdraw from the marriage.

But Song Wanzhi refused to let her go, she bumped into her by herself.

After suffering in a mental hospital for three months and being wronged for so long, Mu Yunsheng must have been very disappointed before he chose to commit suicide.

That's right, she was holding on to death at that time.

She has loved Jiang Dushen for so long, but in the end, she got a good ending.

She couldn't help but sigh, it was really the opposite of her fate, she died with a dead body.

That's why she was reborn into her?

Jiang Dushen returned to the room and saw her sitting on the bed in a daze, her hair behind her ears was wet and sparkling.

He stepped forward quickly, his voice low and gentle even he didn't notice, "Did you have a nightmare?"

Mu Yunsheng shook his head, and sarcasm appeared on the corner of his lips, "Sort of." ”

"Jiang Dushen", she whispered to him, I don't know if she was weak or her own timbre, her voice was low and soft, but there was no warmth, "Let's divorce." ”