Nanbei's heart was empty, she looked at Song Qingran in a daze, in fact, it was not very surprising, from childhood to adulthood, Song Qingran showed his dislike and disgust for children.

Song Qingran said calmly: "I may not be a good father, but I will do my best." "

Nanbei sneered: "It just so happens that he doesn't need you as a father." "

Song Qingran was not provoked, but continued: "You take good care of your body and give birth to him smoothly, which is the most important thing at present." "

Nanbei asked, "Will the Song family allow you to have no children?"

"Isn't this my child?" his gaze fell meaningfully on Nanbei's lower abdomen.

Nanbei pursed the corners of his lips, and his dark eyes sneered: "You know what I'm talking about, the heir of the Song family will not be an illegitimate child, right?"

Song Qingran's throat moved lightly, and his voice was low: "Before he is born, I promise to let him enter the Song family." "

Nanbei once again found that she and Song Qingran had nothing to talk about at all, Song Qingran was stubborn and couldn't listen to what she said at all. Every word she said, he had a reason to refute it, and what she said was equivalent to saying it in vain.

She took a deep breath, ignored him, lifted the covers, and lay down to sleep.

After a while, Song Qingran went to wash up, and followed to bed, he gently hugged her from behind, in the past, his arms would make her feel at ease, but now it only made her feel sick and disgusting, she would inevitably think that he might just come back to hug Jiang Sheng after hugging her; he didn't like children, but because he needed an heir, he would have a child; the bad father-son relationship between him and Uncle Song. It will also deeply affect his relationship with the child's father and son.

Song Qingran didn't say anything, his breathing was shallow, and when he saw her and hugged her, he could feel the relaxation of his body and mind.

As for the mention of letting Nanbei be the bridesmaid tonight......

Song Qingran pursed his thin lips, his eyes gradually sank, he would not agree.

*

Because of her pregnancy, Nanbei didn't sleep well at night, and occasionally her legs were sore, but she didn't expect Song Qingran's sleep to be lighter than her, she moved slightly, turned over, and gently hammered her calf, which woke Song Qingran up, and then, the man's strong and moderate hand reached her leg. Gently pressing, his voice was the kind of precipitated hoarseness: "It's better now, go to sleep." "

Nanbei closed his eyes, his eyelashes fluttered slightly, and his mind was confused.

Early the next morning, the family doctor was called by Song Qingran to check Nanbei, but Nanbei originally wanted to resist. But Song Qingran didn't go to work, so he took her for an examination at home.

The doctor obviously felt that something was wrong between the two, but he also knew that Mr. Song was going to marry the eldest lady of the Jiang family, and sighed in his heart the chaos of the wealthy family.

Song Qingran leaned on the railing of the living room, staring at the hanging glass chandelier with slightly lowered eyes, as soon as he heard the sound of the bedroom opening in the back, he turned around and looked at the doctor.

The doctor replied, "Mr. Song, the condition of the fetus is generally fine and healthy. "

"Hmm. Song Qingran's reply seemed a little perfunctory, and then he asked, "What about adults?"

The doctor wrung his brows and let go again: "She is in good health, but pregnant women need to maintain a good attitude." The doctor weighed his tone, "Hmm...... Pregnant women need to ...... often"

Without waiting for the doctor to finish speaking, Song Qingran said, "I know." Go back. "

The doctor wanted to speak again and again, but in the end he didn't dare to continue.

Song Qingran stood outside the bedroom, the nanny was holding breakfast, Song Qingran unscrewed the door, Nanbei was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, she was wearing a loose white dress, the sun was shining through the glass, projecting in, shrouding her body, and the light passed through the thin fabric, outlining the beautiful body curve.

She didn't know what she was thinking, and she didn't move, and for a moment she gently stroked her belly.

Song Qingran didn't know why she suddenly had an illusion, as if she would disappear at any time.

He said in a deep voice: "Beibei, it's time to eat." "

Nanbei turned around when she heard the sound, she looked very calm, bathed in the light, with a shallow gentleness, the nanny put breakfast on the table, Nanbei sat down to eat, she suddenly asked: "Song Qingran, I won't leave, you give me back the phone, okay?"

Song Qingran's face was calm. There was no direct answer.

Nanbei: "When I left suddenly that day, I was worried about me. "

I told her. "

Song Qingran was originally going to continue to accompany Nanbei, but the company suddenly had an emergency, and he had to leave first, perhaps out of compensation for guilt, he expanded the scope of Nanbei's activities and allowed Nanbei to go to the courtyard of the villa for a walk.

*

After Song Qingran left, the house was quiet again.

The nanny waited aside, seeing that Nanbei didn't seem to be in a good mood, and couldn't help but say: "Miss Nan, Mr. Song is actually very good to you, he is very busy every day, but every day he will take time to ask me about things related to you, and he takes your affairs to heart." "

Nanbei blew the porridge and was silent for a while before saying, "This is what he thought was good." "

The nanny said, "I don't understand, if only our family had Mr. Song so good." "

Nanbei glanced at the nanny and smiled: "Auntie, how long have you been in London?"

"I came to work in the 90s, and I was still a smuggler, and I got married in Fujian, and we came together not long after. "

Nanbei smiled: "That's still your husband is better for you." "

The nanny didn't understand what Nanbei meant for a while, and hurriedly spoke for Song Qingran: "How could it be? It's still Mr. Song's good! You look good, have a career, and care about you." "

Nanbei said in a cold tone: "Your husband will marry you, and he will not lock you up or imprison you." Restricting your freedom, cutting you off from the outside world, but what you said Mr. Song he will, and is doing, and you don't even know if he will go even further. "

The nanny was choked up for a moment, but she still wanted to help Song Qingran explain something, but Nanbei didn't want to listen to it, so she changed the topic: "I'll go to the yard later." "

There's really nothing to see in the yard. Nanbei just wanted to see the surrounding situation, but unfortunately, the neighborhoods in the villa area were relatively spaced, and she turned around and didn't find anything, and the nannies and bodyguards who followed her were extremely nervous.

After walking around the north and south for a while, the nanny persuaded: "Miss Nan, let's go back to the house, for the sake of the child in the womb, we should also rest." "

As soon as Nanbei wanted to agree, he saw Jiang Fu walking towards the villa through the railing.

*

After Jiang Fu listened to Song Qinghan's words, she couldn't sleep all night, trembling and frightened, and she also had a big quarrel with Song Yancheng at night because of emotional tension, because Song Yancheng said that he wanted to transfer most of his property to the north and south.

Jiang Fu was already nervous, and her anger was ignited at once: "Give it to Nanbei? Why do you give it to Nanbei? She's just an adopted daughter!"

Song Yancheng frowned: "Calm down, I only transfer my personal pre-marital property, and I will not touch the joint property of the husband and wife." "

The more Jiang Fu listened to his explanation, the more angry she became: "I think it's strange that you wanted to adopt Nanbei before, you and Nan Zhen have already fallen out, and you will still be after Nan Zhen dies." Go and adopt his child! You don't care about your own son, and you don't care about the North and South. "

Song Yancheng glanced at Jiang Fu and didn't plan to say anything to her.

Jiang Fu had no place to vent his anger, and sneered: "Do you think I don't know? Nanbei looks so much like that lowly servant......

Before she finished speaking, Song Yancheng suddenly yelled: "Have you made enough trouble?"

Jiang Fu sneered: "What are you doing to murder me? Did you get poked by me, didn't you? Do you still miss that servant, in fact, she has no resemblance to the five senses of the north and the south, but she has a similar temperament! If you are shameless enough, go and rob your son." "

"Jiang Fu. Song Yancheng tightened his eyebrows, and there was already a warning in his eyes, "Nanbei has nothing to do with her." "

Jiang Fu rushed to taunt him: "Song Yancheng, what kind of attitude do you have, don't forget, you were sorry for me back then, and you cheated!"

Song Yancheng seemed to want to say something, and the green muscles were undulating for a long time. Calmed his anger.

Jiang Fu refused to let him go: "Why don't you speak? I almost forgot, you Song Yancheng is the most ruthless, and the woman who has cheated is just a person who can be abandoned at any time." "

Song Yancheng grabbed Jiang Fu's wrist, and the force in his hand increased little by little, as if he was about to pinch off Jiang Fu's hand bones, he gritted his teeth: "Jiang Fu, you killed her back then, and I have already helped you hide this matter." If you have to cause trouble, don't blame me for being rude. "

Jiang Fucai was not afraid: "Song Yancheng, don't say that you are so innocent, you shamelessly cheated on that servant, you didn't have any responsibility, you didn't let me deal with her, and you pretended to be affectionate later, and adopted a girl who was so similar to her." "

Song Yancheng's hand was more powerful. Staring at Jiang Fu, his eyes became deeper and more terrifying, and he sneered: "You are wrong, it's not that the north and the south are like that servant, nor is the servant like the north and the south, if you talk about time, the two of them are just latecomers." "

"What?" Jiang Fu didn't understand.

Song Yancheng's voice was terrifyingly low: "Don't mess with the north and south, don't care about Song Qingran's affairs, and don't want to hinder him." "

Jiang Fu's eyes widened, her red lips opened slightly, and Song Yancheng suddenly let go of the hand that was holding her: "What you did back then, do you think I don't know?"

Jiang Fu's pupils became bigger and bigger, contracted violently, and his face suddenly turned pale.

"Do you know that Song Qingran is not your child?"

Song Yancheng lost his patience and frowned impatiently: "I don't care if he is my child at all, children are born with scripts, and every child has his own life." He paused, "But it's a pity that you could have given birth to my child, Afu, but you didn't cherish it yourself." "

Jiang Fu's face was as white as paper, and her body couldn't help but tremble. It turned out that Song Yancheng had always known that she suddenly really felt how terrible her pillow person was, and she had been pretending not to know for so many years, and she didn't care if she had her own children at all.

Song Yancheng said coldly: "The Song family and the Jiang family don't want to know what happened to you back then, how you miscarried, and how you deceived everyone...... This thing is rotten in the stomach, you grew up in such a family, you should know that family honor is the first place, right? You are also old, you can live in peace, if you have to make trouble, you will know what it means to have nothing. "

Yes, Jiang Fu's back was full of cold sweat.

She also understands that it is best for her to pretend not to know anything, so that neither the Jiang family nor the Song family will blame her, but Song Qingran knows the truth, she killed Song Qingran's biological mother, will Song Qingran let her go?

Jiang Fu saw that Song Yancheng was leaving, as if grasping the last straw. With a trembling voice, he said, "Qingran, Qingran he knows about his biological mother." "

Song Yancheng said: "As long as you settle down and don't cause trouble, I will take care of you." "

Jiang Fu couldn't believe him, as long as she thought that he had hidden it from her for so many years, but in her impression, Song Yancheng hated others to deceive him the most. Maybe he could do without his own children for the rest of his life, but he would never tolerate deception unless he ...... This scam was formed under his leadership.

She stared at the back of Song Yancheng leaving, and a terrible thought suddenly emerged.

Could it be that Song Yancheng didn't hook up with the maid at all later, but had hooked up a long time ago, could it be that the child in the maid's belly was originally Song Yancheng and hers? She thought she could hide the Song family for so long, but in fact, the people of the Song family were watching her Jiang Fu's liveliness?

Jiang Fu's fingers were clenched tightly, her nails sank into her palms, she trembled with pain, she was unwilling, why!

*

Therefore, when Jiang Sheng found Jiang Fu, the two hit it off.

Jiang Fu said, "I know where is the north and south?" She actually didn't know what she was going to do, but she didn't want Song Qingran and Song Yancheng to have a good time.

Jiang Sheng smiled and said softly: "Nanbei is pregnant, Qingran and I are going to get married, auntie, I don't want a third party in my marriage, and I don't want Qingran to have an illegitimate child." "

Jiang Fu inexplicably remembered the child she lost back then, she still remembered the pain of losing her child, that pain went deep into the bone marrow, why can't she have her own children, but Song Yancheng, Song Qingran, and Nanbei can have it!!

When the two of them arrived at Song Qingran's villa, they found out how closely Song Qingran protected the north and south, if it wasn't for the north and south just walking in the yard, they wouldn't have touched her.

When Jiang Fu saw Nanbei, she stopped her and wrinkled her eyebrows: "Beibei, are you really by Qingran's side?" Do you know that Qingran is going to get married, do you have a sense of shame?"

The north and south looked at her through the railing.

Jiang Fu said: "You let these bodyguards let me in, I came to my son's house, and you want to stop me, what kind of system?"

Nanbei sneered: "The bodyguards only listen to your son, otherwise do you think I am here to recuperate? I was detained here by him." "

Jiang Sheng has been looking at Nanbei, from a woman's point of view, she has to admit that Nanbei is a charming woman, no wonder Song Qingran has always refused to let go, but unfortunately, Nanbei should not compete with her Jiang Sheng for a man.

Nanbei also saw Jiang Sheng, she forced herself to calm down, but after sweeping her eyes, she withdrew her gaze.

Jiang Fu still had to speak, but Nanbei had no patience, and asked lightly: "Are you here to drive me away from Song Qingran?" If so, you don't need to say anything to me, Aunt Jiang has thought of a way, tell me directly, and I will cooperate with you." "

Her tone was flat, and she didn't care at all if she would be told to Song Qingran by the bodyguards around her.

Jiang Fu twisted his eyebrows.

Jiang Sheng stopped her, and finally spoke: "Beibei, do you mind if I call you that? I'm not here to get rid of you, I know that you and Qingran are brother and sister, I came to invite you, can you be my bridesmaid?" she smiled a little shyly.

Nanbei's heart hurt slightly, Jiang Sheng still felt that she didn't work hard enough, she added with a smile: "Qingran also agreed, and Grandpa Song also said that as long as you agreed." Beibei, you shouldn't blame me for making decisions on my own, right?"

Nanbei's chest rose and fell, and her breathing was a little difficult, this game, Jiang Sheng won, and she made Nanbei bruised all over her body without much effort.