Song Qingran knew that it was Song Yancheng who helped Nanbei leave that day, but he couldn't go to his father to say anything, so he could only endure it and act as if he didn't know anything.

Song Yancheng was on vacation recently, so he simply didn't care about these things, he just returned to Song's house, and he didn't know much about the current situation, but he could guess that Song Qingran must have chased after him the first time he learned that the north and south had run away. At that time, things happened suddenly, and this rebel trapped Nanbei in the villa, and all he could do for a while was to send Nanbei back to China. On the Chinese side, there are friends from the north and the south who are responding. It is said that with the full-fledged young master of the Lu family by his side, it is not difficult to keep the north and south.

Song Qingran had to rush to the company to work overtime, he raised his hand to look at the time, and said lightly to Song Yancheng and Jiang Fu: "I'll go to the company." "

Jiang Fu was coming out of the ward, and the old man Song in the ward was already asleep, she gently closed the door of the ward and nodded.

Song Yancheng stopped Song Qingran, and his brows tightened: "I don't want to care about what is going on between you and Jiang Sheng, but if you are still a man, don't provoke the north and the south again." She's been with you for twenty years, too. "

Song Qingran's dark eyes were quiet, his thin lips were pursed into a straight line, and there were forbearant green tendons rising and falling at the corners of his forehead, he didn't say a word and slowly left the hospital.

Song Yancheng was also satisfied with the current situation, he stared at the direction in which Song Qingran left, squinted slightly, and didn't know what he thought.

Jiang Fu was also confused, and he didn't care about Song Yancheng, and for a long time, the couple with different thoughts planned to go back to Song's house to rest, and there was a special medical team to take care of them in the hospital.

It's past ten o'clock in the evening. Jiang Fu entered Song Yancheng's study with a glass of milk, she walked over and said softly, "Don't be too tired." "

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw that Song Yancheng was signing the agreement to transfer the property to the north and south.

The anger in her heart was ignited at once, and she "snapped" and slammed the milk cup on the table. looked at Song Yancheng with burning eyes, and his voice raised a little: "Song Yancheng, what do you mean by this, why are you so concerned about the north and the south?"

"Shangxin?" Song Yancheng repeated the word, his tone was indifferent, and he seemed to feel funny, "Do you also think that I am interested in the north and south?"

"Aren't you still interested in this? I see that you are about to treat her as your daughter! Have you ever cared so much about Qingran? She is just an orphan girl who was fostered in the name of our husband and wife, Tian shamelessly seduced Qingran, and now Qingran is married to someone else, and she is still pestering Qingran, and finally she left. You still want to give her such a large fortune!"

Song Yancheng raised his eyelids and smiled: "Afu, think about what you said for yourself, should an elder say it?" Moreover, Qingran was raised by you, whether Song Qingran is entangled with the north and south, or the north and south are entangled with Qingran, you know in your own heart. As he spoke, his voice sank a little, a little displeased, "Didn't I tell you last time, don't get involved in these things, why are you still going to trouble the north and south with Jiang Sheng?"

Jiang Fu's heart is now hot: "Song Yancheng, why do you open and close your mouth is the north and the south, could it be that she is really your daughter?"

Song Yancheng pondered it carefully, and seemed to have a little regret: "I really hope that she is my biological daughter." In this way, I will not be so many years. treated her badly, wanted to be nice to her, but was uneasy, didn't want to see her, and took advantage of her. "

When Jiang Fu heard this, her eyes shrank, her eyebrows were dyed with anger and shock, and she looked straight at Song Yancheng, not knowing what she suddenly understood, and her voice suddenly sharpened: "Song Yancheng! What do you mean by this? I knew that your purpose of adopting Nanbei was not pure, and I thought you were going to do charity, but it turned out to satisfy your own selfishness!" She had a flash of inspiration, and thought of an unlikely guess, "Was Nanbei born by that woman?"

That woman refers to Song Yancheng's Bai Yueguang, Song Yancheng and Bai Yueguang have been entangled for many years, but there is no result, Jiang Fu only knows that Bai Yueguang is dead, and the short-lived maid who gave birth to Song Qingran looks like Bai Yueguang. seduced Song Yancheng to.

She thought of Song Yancheng's all kinds of things about the north and south...... If Nanbei is the daughter born by that woman, then everything makes sense, but Nanbei is the Nan family, and her mother's does not have the slightest relationship with Song Yancheng.

Song Yancheng's expression was calm and he did not deny it. There was no affirmation, just said: "It's all in the past, and there is no point in pursuing it anymore." His tone was a little softer, "Afu, we're old, don't worry too much, just spend the rest of your life quietly." "

How could Jiang Fu not worry, she had lived to this age, and now she suddenly found out that she didn't have a trump card in her hand, and there was no one around her who could rely on her, Song Qingran was not her biological son, to be precise, she was still his mother-killing enemy;

Thinking of this, Jiang Fu couldn't help but tremble with anger, and couldn't help but feel a chill down her spine.

Song Yancheng shook Jiang Fu's cold hand. His face was calm, and he didn't say anything more, because he knew in his heart that Jiang Fu was a smart person, but he ignored one point, how terrible it is when people are envious of being attacked by years of demons, Song Yancheng's Bai Yueguang is Jiang Fu's heart demon, for so many years, she can't help but compare herself with Bai Yueguang, although she knows very little about Bai Yueguang. She really hated, that woman died when she died, but she has been living in her marriage with Song Yancheng. indirectly caused her to indulge herself, gambled with Song Yancheng and lost her only child, and even a maid with a similar temperament could climb into Song Yancheng's bed because of this, and hooked Song Yancheng to cheat.

What about now? Even the north and south, who have been raised in her house and grown up in front of her, are actually that woman's children, how can she not hate, Song Yancheng still wants to give his property to that woman's child!

*

Next. Song Qingran, who came back late at night to close his eyes and recuperate for a while, was about to go out to the company, when Song Yancheng, who was sitting in the living room, suddenly stopped him.

Song Qingran pinched the bridge of his nose, his eyebrows were stained with heavy exhaustion, and he turned his head expressionlessly to look at Song Yancheng.

Song Yancheng made a calm face and gritted his teeth. In the next second, he grabbed an ashtray and smashed it at Song Qingran.

Song Qingran tilted his head slightly, but the corner of his forehead was still hit by the corner of the ashtray, making a dull sound, and there was faint blood oozing out.

The ashtray fell to the ground and shattered, startling the servants who were working around them, and everyone quickly held their breath and quieted.

Song Yancheng clenched his fingers, and his forehead swelled with anger: "Song Qingran, Nanbei is pregnant, you still imprisoned her before, before you married the Jiang family, did you think about Nanbei getting pregnant? Is the miscarriage of Nanbei related to the girl of the Jiang family? Are you also a man? I can't even protect the woman I care about." "

Song Qingran didn't move, letting the wound slowly bleed, his Adam's apple rolled, his eyes looked at Song Yancheng calmly, only the hand hanging by his side was tightly clenched, his finger bones were white, and his strength almost pierced through the skin.

He whispered, "Yes, so we are father and son." "

Song Yancheng was stabbed by him, his words choked in his throat, and his blood was so angry that he was angry, he knew what Song Qingran meant, he was indeed not a good father, and his life was a mess, he didn't protect his beloved woman, and he was cheating and unfaithful......

Song Qingran said lightly: "Is there anything else you have to explain? If not, I'll go first." And the north and south, you don't have to worry about it. "

Song Yancheng sneered: "The north and south are the ...... I raised"

Before he finished speaking, Song Qingran hooked his lips and smiled: "At most, Nanbei can only be said to have been raised by the Song family, and you have never paid any attention to her growth, of course, you are the same for me." Therefore, you don't have to put on a look of being very concerned, very caring, and very distressed about the north and south. His handsome eyebrows were stained with a thick sneer. If you really care about her, you won't have taken care of her since she was a child, and let her be bullied by your wife; if you really care about her, you won't let her take the initiative to please me, follow me, and report to you from childhood to adulthood, just to satisfy your so-called fatherly love; if you really care about her, you won't know now that Nanbei is pregnant and miscarried. "

Song Qingran's words were not merciless at all, Song Yancheng was so angry that his cheeks trembled slightly, but he couldn't say a word of rebuttal, Song Qingran's every word was a sharp knife, stabbed into his heart, inserted in his sore spot, and made him hurt.

Song Qingran said coldly: "I don't know and don't want to know why you are so kind to the north and south." He took a deep breath, his Adam's apple moved up and down, and then he let go of his clenched fingers, the blood on his forehead had already flowed to his jaw, and he didn't care, he just said: "I'm sorry Beibei, but Beibei is bound to win." "

Song Yancheng's face turned red, and his eyes darkened: "Song Qingran, you are pushing the north and the south outward, you are already married, and your wife is also pregnant, how can the north and the south be willing to be your canary, don't force her to hate you and ruin your past twenty years!"

Song Qingran's jaw line was cold and hard, his footsteps paused slightly, and he walked away again in an instant, his lips moved, and his voice couldn't be softer: "That's better than her leaving me." "

Song Yancheng pressed his temples and slowly sat down in the chair.

His chest was like a boulder, almost out of breath, it was really a reincarnation, the situation he encountered back then was exactly the same as Song Qingran, even the choice was the same, and in the end, both were defeated, ruining all the beauty.

He remembered his attitude towards the north and south for so many years, and couldn't help but laugh, he was really cautious, he obviously raised her daughter, but he refused to treat her well, but he was jealous, jealous that she gave birth to such a cute little princess with someone else.