Liu Fengting laughed out loud when she heard this: "I think it's best not to be angry with the old man, don't get engaged, don't get married, and run to China all day long, and don't stay in London to accompany the old man." "

Jiang Fu was angry: "You're talking about Song Qinghan, what are you going to China for?"

"Of course it's with his fiancée, Song Qingran doesn't know how to cherish Xiangxiang, we Qinghan know how to hurt, you see, Song Qingran offended the Su family, and now he wants us Qinghan to clean up the mess. "

Jiang Fu disdainfully: "I've never seen you be such a mother, for the sake of power, you don't even care about your son's happiness, it's not that I said that Xiangxiang is not good, but she is a girl we don't want after all......"

"Shut up. Before Jiang Fu finished speaking, he was angrily reprimanded by Song Yancheng, "Dad is not in a good state now, what are you arguing about." Fuer, be quiet. "

Jiang Fu muttered unwillingly, not daring to say anything.

Liu Fengting is Song Yancheng's sister-in-law, she can ignore Song Yancheng's face, and she will mumble when she is unhappy, but she rushes to the north and south: "Beibei, you are not young, the Song family raised you, why do you run to China all day long, do you still miss your southern family, you will hurt the old man's heart like this." "

Nanbei was looking at Grandpa Song lying on the hospital bed through the glass window on the door. Her brows frowned tightly, and when she heard Liu Fengting's words, she turned her head in a daze.

Liu Fengting said: "As soon as you went to China, Qingran also went to China, your grandfather thinks you think about it tightly, you should really be filial, you don't have to perform at this time, you should resign at home and accompany the old man for a while." "

Nanbei pursed her lips and didn't want to respond, Liu Fengting and Jiang Fu are both noble ladies, they don't have to work, and they don't like to go out and show their faces, their daily work is to attend parties, engage in charity galas, and cheer for family life, which is not the same as the pursuit of Nanbei and Nan, so none of them can understand anyone, no one can convince anyone, and the best way is to avoid answering.

Jiang Fu is also very dissatisfied with the work of the North and South in China: "After studying for a master's degree in psychology and becoming a psychiatrist, you have to go back to China, is there no hospital in London that satisfies you?"

Song Qingran's eyes were cold, and he stared slightly: "Mom, auntie, this is in the hospital, keep quiet." "

At this time, the elevator door opens. Song Qinghan and Su Xiang also came, Song Qinghan took Su Xiang's hand, opened his long legs, and walked towards this side quickly, his expression was serious: "How is grandpa?"

Liu Fengting's eyes lit up and she walked over: "The situation has improved." Then he complained a little, "Why did you go to China too, you kid? "

Su Xiang has always been good at kung fu on the surface, she smiled slightly, and she couldn't see the embarrassment at all: "Mom." "Her name is Liu Fengting.

Liu Fengting was actually a little uncomfortable, after all, Su Xiang was Song Qingran's girlfriend before, and she was called the eldest aunt, but at this time, she couldn't leak her cowardice in front of Jiang Fu, so her eyebrows and eyes were curved, and the corners of her lips were curvature gentle, and she smiled at Su Xiang: "Good girl, it's hard to fly." "

Song Qinghan glanced at Song Qingran and Nanbei quietly, and then said slowly: "Mom, Xiangxiang is pregnant." "

Liu Fengting was stunned, subconsciously glanced at Su Xiang's belly, and couldn't see anything, and then joy came up: "Pregnant?" She reached out and held Su Xiang's arm, "Xiangxiang, are you pregnant? Sit back and rest. She thought of something, turned her head to Song Yanshu and said, "Did you hear that, we are about to have a child in Qinghan, and the old man was talking about other people's families a few days ago!"

Song Yanshu's serious face was also a little more difficult to smile, he didn't have any feelings for the next generation, and he had no opinion on Su Xiang, because in his opinion, Song Qinghan's marriage was a tool that could be used for trading, and marrying a family background was enough. He is happy now only because the child can add chips to Song Qinghan's current situation.

Song Yanshu smiled: "If you're pregnant, don't run around, just rest in London." He said to Liu Fengting. "Qinghan and Xiangxiang's marriage should also be put on the agenda, you find a time to discuss it with your mother-in-law. "

Compared with the joy here, Jiang Fu was a little unhappy, she moved closer in the direction of Song Yancheng, wanting to stay away from Liu Fengting.

But Liu Fengting had already seized the opportunity, and deliberately said to Jiang Fu: "Oh, Jiang Fu, I see that you have to hurry up, the old man is waiting to hug his great-grandson." "

Jiang Fu didn't reply, and glanced at Nanbei dissatisfied, with a clear complaint in his eyes.

Song Yancheng smiled at Nanbei: "Beibei, come here and sit down." Waiting until the north and south approached, he continued to speak steadily, "Don't worry about what your aunt says, neither we nor the old man will rush you." "

Nanbei raised her eyes and smiled, her mood was not very good, she was already very tired on a long-distance flight, and she was worried about Grandpa Song, and after arriving at the hospital, she would be caught in the quarrel between Jiang Fu and Liu Fengting.

*

In the evening, Song Qingran kept vigil, and he asked Nanbei to go back to rest first, but Nanbei did not stalemate with him. Had a good night's sleep before coming to the hospital the next day.

Grandpa Song was transferred to the general ward, but he was not awake yet, Nanbei did not enter the ward, but found Song Qingran in the living room of the ward.

He had stayed up all night and was now sleeping on the couch, perhaps because he was too tired, his breathing was much heavier than usual, and he was wearing a light blue shirt that perfectly framed his body.

Her gaze went up and fell on his smooth chin, and she saw his thin lips, pursed slightly, revealing an impersonal indifference.

Maybe it's because pregnancy is uncomfortable, Nanbei didn't feel distressed when she saw the blue and black under his eyes, but there was an inexplicable anger, she stretched out her hand and poked his cheek like a retaliatory, he didn't move, and Nanbei felt bored.

She was about to withdraw her hand, but Song Qingran suddenly grabbed her, and before she could react, Nanbei was pressed against her by him.

Song Qingran's breathing was very hot, he lowered his eyes to look at her, the distance between the two was very close, the mint breath on his body penetrated into her nose, and his fingers gently supported her face, inexplicably making her feel a little dangerous.

"Is it fun?"

"……"

He suddenly smiled again: "Beibei." "

"Huh?"

"Nothing. "

Nanbei felt that his abnormality should be related to Grandpa Song, and she comforted: "Grandpa Song will be fine." "

Song Qingran just said: "Before grandpa fainted, I saw my uncle. "

He seemed to continue to say that someone had already come in the living room, listening to the footsteps, like Song Qinghan, but after the person came in, there was no sound.

Song Qingran turned over and helped the north and south up. Nanbei saw Song Qinghan lazily trapped in the sofa, his eyes were enjoying the scenery outside the window, and when he heard the voice, he said casually: "It's really intense." "

Song Qingran obviously had something to say to Song Qinghan, and he said to Nanbei: "Beibei, grandpa is estimated to wake up later, you call the aunt at home and prepare something, the aunt knows what to bring." "

"Good. She closed the door and walked aside, and soon made it clear to her aunt, she walked to the ward again, stood outside the ward, and silently heard the faint sound inside.

"Song Qinghan, grandpa is old, let's say okay, the struggle will not affect grandpa. "

"Grandpa passed out because of you. Song Qinghan sneered, "It's you who have been deceiving him." You see, when the grandfather heard that the grandson he had loved for many years was not his own grandson, and besides, this grandson knew this fact a long time ago, but he still desperately tried to hide it, which made him feel cold. "

Nanbei's pupils shrank slightly, and she held her breath, not daring to make a sound.

Song Qingran sneered: "Song Qinghan, you really don't understand anything. "

"I don't understand? My dad couldn't get used to seeing his grandfather being kept in the dark for many years, so he brought the evidence to him...... If you blame my father, why don't you ask your mother, why did you go outside to pick up the child back then?!......" They were arguing, but there was movement in the ward where Grandpa Song was located, and the voices of the two suddenly became quieter.

Nanbei but his back is full of cold sweat, his grandfather has been in good health in recent years, he hates his brothers at home, and he is very strict in governing the family, so the Song family is quite peaceful, she heard similar words from Song Qinghan a few years ago. But she kept hearing it as a rumor...... How so?

Her mind was confused, when did Song Qingran know about this?

She saw that the doctor and nurse were trotting over briskly not far away, she pushed open the door, there was no one in the living room, and in the small room inside, Song Qingran and Song Qinghan were gathered around the bedside.

Grandpa Song has woken up.

Nanbei gave way to the doctors and nurses in the back, and did not go in, and after a while, the ward was quiet again, and Grandpa Song was half sitting on the hospital bed, his face was a little pale, his outline was tense, and he did not speak. Song Qingran and Song Qinghan were both kicked out by their grandfather, and he also let go of his words and did not see his two sons.

The nurse came out: "Is Ms. Nanbei here? The patient wants to see her." "

Suddenly, everyone's eyes were focused on Nanbei's body, and Nanbei said, "I'm here." She followed the nurse into the ward.

Sunlight shines through the window, gently spilling in, and there are undulating dust in the beams.

Nanbei smiled: "Grandpa." "

Grandpa Song also raised his eyes and smiled at her: "Beibei, my bad old man is not angry, let you worry about me." "

"It's fine. "Nanbei sat next to the hospital bed.

Grandpa Song said, "Is the work in China still going well?"

"Smooth. "

"Are you having fun at work?"

"Happy. "

Grandpa Song laughed, he said: "You and you have not changed at all when you were a child, when you were a child, the girl of the Su family bullied you, I saw you crying in the garden, came up to ask you, you said that you were majestic and cried the girl of the Su family." "

Nanbei thought about her childhood, and laughed alongside, she added: "But my work has been really smooth and happy recently." "

"That's good, it's okay if you return to China, I'm old, I'm not in good health, I can't manage some things, it's good for you to stay away from strife. Grandpa Song snorted coldly, "While I'm still alive now, tomorrow I will ask someone to build a fund for you, and the money in it is enough for you to be extravagant until you are old." "

Nanbei's eyebrows jumped, and before he could speak, Grandpa Song said again: "I watched you and Qingran grow up together, fighting and making trouble, and the two of them also have feelings, but at that time, Qingran was with the Su family girl again...... If it weren't for Qingran doing something wrong......" he sighed with some emotion, his eyes were kind, "Do you still like Qingran?"

Do you like it?

It is really difficult for Nanbei to answer this question, maybe her feelings for Song Qingran cannot be simply classified as liking or not.

Grandpa Song seemed to have made up his mind: "Beibei, you and Qingran separate, while I can still play a role now, it is best for you to stay away from disputes, grandpa will find you a simple family background." Qingran has a pursuit of power. He needs his wife's help, otherwise it will be difficult for him to sit in that position. "

Nanbei knew that Grandpa Song was for her good, but her mind was blank, her hands and feet were cold, and she clenched her teeth tightly to suppress the pain in her chest.

She already knew that she would soon be separated from Song Qingran...... But at this moment, when I really came, I still felt sad.

She didn't speak, and the unbearable silence slowly widened.

Grandpa Song's voice was deep: "Beibei, you go back and think about it, think about it, and then tell grandpa, grandpa respects your ideas." "

"Good. Nanbei tugged at the smile.

*

Song Qingran sent Nanbei back to rest, Nanbei didn't sit in the passenger seat, as soon as she got in the car, she sat directly in the back, the light was dim, she only said to Song Qingran: "I'm a little tired and want to rest." Then he closed his eyes, curled up, and did not speak.

Her nose was pantothenic and her eyes were a little sore.

Song Qingran's voice was slightly deep: "Are you uncomfortable?"

Nanbei didn't want to hear his voice, she was emotionally unstable now, just think of him. It is inevitable to think that this man will marry someone else in the future, he will not marry her, and when he has a wife, he will either kick her away or let her be his lover, these two results are not acceptable to her, what she is most afraid of is that Song Qingran's way of treating her is like boiling a frog in warm water, and after a long time, when he mentions breaking up, will she be dependent on her children. And they held him and begged him not to leave.

The scenery outside the window slowly receded, the light shone on the faces of the north and south, floating light, Song Qingran drove the car and saw the sparkling river outside, the lighthouse was far away, but the light was full, and he turned the steering wheel expressionlessly.

It wasn't until the car stopped that Nanbei opened her eyes, and she realized that this was not the apartment they lived in at all, nor the old Song family's house, but London's Chinatown.

Where there are Chinese. It is always lively and pyrotechnic, Song Qingran's car stopped in front of the house deep in the alley, and the Spring Festival couplets were pasted on the door.

Song Qingran got out of the car, walked to the back, opened the door for Nanbei, Nanbei got out of the car in a daze, and asked him, "Why did you come here?"

Song Qingran didn't seem to be in a good mood, his face was strained, he glanced at the north and south, took off his blazer, and said in a light tone: "Put it on." "

Nanbei let him put on his coat.

Song Qingran said, "You heard it outside today, didn't you?"

Nanbei said: "No. "

Song Qingran smiled: "If not, you wouldn't be this reaction now." Beibei, a few years ago, I didn't tell you because I didn't want you to get involved in the Song family's affairs. "

Nanbei listened to it funny: "Do you think that if I don't know, I won't get involved? You are too macho, right?"

Song Qingran was not angry, his eyes stared at the house here, and suddenly said, "Originally, I would have grown up here." "

Nanbei subconsciously went to see him.

Song Qingran turned his head, lowered his eyes, and looked back at her: "If I were just an ordinary Chinese, growing up in Chinatown and opening a small restaurant...... " He was halfway through his words, but he took it by himself, and felt a little funny, "I almost forgot, there is nothing to ask, if I grew up here, even you wouldn't be able to know you." "

The thought he shared disappeared again, and he stretched out his hand and hugged Nanbei in his arms, his fingers lightly touched Nanbei's face, which was soft, but it could make him feel at ease.

His eyes narrowed slightly, if he hadn't grown up in the Song family, but the north and south would have entered the Song family according to the established trajectory of her life, then, is the person who has her now Song Qinghan or another person called Song Qingran?

He sneered.

Nanbei was speechless: "So, you brought me here, just don't you make it clear?"

Song Qingran was silent for a while, and said simply: "I am the child that my mother brought back from outside, and my biological mother is a helper of the Song family. His tone was flat, "I knew about it at a very young age, but the rest of the family didn't know I knew." "

Nanbei listened quietly, and heard Song Qingran's heart beating fast, and the blood in her body was also flowing very fast, she never thought that Jiang Fu was really not Song Qingran's biological mother, but for so many years, Jiang Fu's love for Song Qingran was not fake, and she only had one child, Song Qingran.

Song Qingran sneered: "Song Qinghan and my uncle found out about this, they took this to blackmail me, but as a result, they took this to fiddle with in front of grandpa." "

"Is Grandpa sick because of this?"

"It's not. Song Qingran touched Nanbei's hair, "How many years has Grandpa controlled the Song family, and there is nothing in this family that can hide from him." "

Nanbei still had a stomach of doubts in her heart, she didn't understand, what it meant to take it back, and she didn't understand what the relationship between Song Qingran and the Song family was......

And also......

"What about your own mother?"

This time the silence was even longer, and Song Qingran said: "Dead, dead in front of me." "

Nanbei didn't speak, she heard Song Qingran's voice coming from above her head: "Don't you think I'm pitiful?"

Nanbei lifted his eyelids. In his arms, looking at his smooth jaw line: "Then I'm not more pitiful than you." "

Song Qingran smiled: "I thought you would pity me, so that I can use your sympathy to make a request." "

Nanbei still wanted to ask, but Song Qingran didn't want to say it, he hugged Nanbei tightly: "Beibei, leave me a little privacy, okay?"

Nanbei snorted her lips twice, the two hugged quietly, and after a while, she said softly: "Song Qingran, do you know." What did Grandpa say to me?" "After so many years of getting along, Nanbei didn't think that Song Qingran would want to leave her, whether this idea was out of dependence, habit or a little liking, and it was precisely because of this that she felt that he was selfish, he didn't give her results, just slowly dragged her until she was old, still trapped by his side, and he could not give any promises.

Song Qingran was honest, his voice was slightly hoarse, and he replied: "I know, because grandpa loves you very much, and now in this situation, he will let you leave the Song family." His fingers tightened slowly, and his chin rested on Nanbei's shoulder, as if he was a child afraid of losing his beloved toy, "Beibei, you can't leave me." "

Nanbei bit his lower lip and didn't speak, his heart was in turmoil.

*

After Song Qingran sent Nanbei back to the old house, he answered the phone and went out not long after, Nanbei didn't care, she was drinking the soup made by her aunt at home.

She glanced at her phone, Yan Yu was looking for her on WeChat, she simply clicked on the video communication, and then saw Xiaoxing's smiling face first, and she said in a soft voice: "Godmother, are you back in London?"

"That's right. "

"And when are you coming back?"

"Soon. "

Yan Yu saw that they were almost talking, so he drove the children to sleep, took the mobile phone, and asked Nanbei: "How is Grandpa Song?"

"It's okay, nothing serious. "

Nan Nan Zheng was upset and wanted to say to Yan Yu: "Grandpa Song mentioned it today and asked me to leave Song Qingran." "

Yan Yu listened quietly, and waited until she was quiet before she said, "What do you think?"

"Song Qingran told me something today, he said he didn't want me to leave, he wanted to keep me. "

Yan Yu asked, "Did he propose, or did he make a promise?"

"…… No. "

Yan Yu laughed angrily: "Empty gloves white wolf, he, he is selling miserably, complaining is a man's usual skill, the purpose is to arouse a woman's motherhood, so that a woman thinks that he is the savior who saved him from the dire situation, but in fact, he doesn't take people seriously at all." She said bluntly and embarrassed, but it was really like this, and the north and the south couldn't refute it.

*

Song Qingran drove to Shen Zhou's apartment, Shen Zhou was drinking, and when he saw Song Qingran, he also poured him a glass of wine.

Song Qingran took the wine, sat next to him, didn't drink much, shook it lightly twice, and put it down again.

Shen Zhou glanced at him and smiled, "Young Master Song is not in a good mood?"

Song Qingran didn't speak.

Shen Zhou said: "Su Xiang is not infatuated with you to death, why did he suddenly marry Song Qinghan?"

Song Qingran wrinkled her brows: "She has her thoughts." "

"So she knows your secret?"

Song Qingran's eyebrows flashed with coldness: "It's not a secret now, it should be said that it's not a secret for a long time, I don't know." "

Shen Zhou took a sip of wine: "What are you going to do with Nanbei and Nanbei? Nanbei is not young anymore." "

Song Qingran did not answer.

"You can't really marry her, right? Your situation, you yourself know, Old Man Song's attitude is unclear, Song Qinghan is eyeing him, your father is very strange, Su Xiang has fallen to Song Qinghan's again, you need help. He raised his eyebrows, "By the way, I know an eldest lady in my hand, suitable for marriage." "

"Let's talk about it. Song Qingran moved lightly.

"Men should be judged, how can beauty be important?"

Song Qinghan's eyes deepened a little, and the coldness rippled: "Don't worry, Beibei doesn't want to marry me." "

Shen Zhou made it clear that he didn't believe it: "How many years has that girl in the north and south coveted you, how could she not want to marry you? As he spoke, his yellow voice opened, "Isn't that not good at you...... Huh?"