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Jiang Fu calmed down after a while, she was not a fool, she knew that the current relationship between Song Qinghan and Song Qingran was tense and bad, and Song Qinghan would inevitably stumble.

"Qinghan, what nonsense are you talking about!"

Song Qinghan said: "Have I talked nonsense, my aunt must know in her heart that Song Qingran just wants to borrow the power of your Jiang family, he has long known that you are not his biological mother." "

The thoughts in Jiang Fu's mind were all in a mess, and as soon as she thought that Song Qingran knew the truth, her back couldn't help but chill, her teeth trembled gently, and her heart shrank into a ball. It hurts with fear.

Qingran knew, what should she do? Although she didn't care much about Song Qingran, after all, she also raised him, and she still knew him, and it was because of this understanding that she was so afraid now. Qingran is using her now, and when he gains power, he will definitely take revenge on her, she can't let him gain power!

However, if Song Qingran fails to seize power, the Song family will be Song Qinghan in charge...... Song Qinghan is not a fuel-efficient lamp, he will not be very good to her aunt. Not to mention, his mother is still the woman she has always hated, she can't lose! She and Song Qingran now don't say whether they have a mother-son relationship, at least a community of interests, if she destroys Song Qingran's competition for power at this time, it is she who destroys herself, she will never tell the truth to the Song family, if she tells the truth, she will be finished, the Song family will not forgive her, and the Jiang family will not contain her, for these two big families. Interests come first.

Jiang Fu clenched her palms and stared at Song Qinghan's eyes, her heart was beating fast, could Song Qinghan be here to deceive her? Maybe Song Qingran didn't know the truth?

Song Qinghan seemed to guess what Jiang Fu was thinking, he hooked the corner of his lower lip, revealing a little sarcasm: "Auntie." Believe it or not. He paused, and the end was slightly elongated, "I know that you don't trust me either, naturally, I won't force you to trust me, I just don't want to let my aunt be kept in the dark by my second brother, so my aunt can decide whether to save herself or not." "

With his hands in his pockets, he walked slowly and methodically towards his room, but the voice still penetrated Jiang Fu's ears, and he said, "Auntie can make a bet and just test it." He suddenly remembered as if he had inadvertently noted, "That's right." Song Qingran has already locked up the north and south. "

When Jiang Fu heard this, her expression was shocked, Nanbei Didn't this girl work in China? Why did Song Qingran lock her up? But something suddenly flashed in her mind, she frowned slightly, hesitated for a while, gritted her teeth, and felt that she could give it a try.

Song Qinghan pushed open the door of his room, and he looked at Su Xiang in the room with a smile in his dark eyes, and Su Xiang's face was a little unnatural.

Song Qinghan chuckled, walked over to her, and gently lifted her chin.

Su Xiang's eyelashes trembled slightly.

Song Qinghan's voice was gentle: "Xiangxiang, you just heard it, right? Do you think my idea is good?" He hooked the corner of his lower lip, and the warm breath sprayed around her snort, making people tremble slightly, and his other hand gently covered Su Xiang's bulging lower abdomen.

Su Xiang was a little scared, but he held it calmly, but his stomach unconsciously retreated.

Song Qinghan said softly: "Xiangxiang, I don't like women to be smart. I only like women to be quiet and obedient, disobedient women are not likable, take care of the child in the belly. "

His last words were clearly calm, but they sounded like a threat.

Su Xiang couldn't help but tremble, after becoming pregnant, she would slowly develop feelings for the child in her belly, and she didn't want the child to have an accident at all.

Song Qinghan's eyes were full of soft light: "Xiangxiang is good." "

Su Xiang lowered her eyelashes, her hands and feet were cold, and she felt a burst of fear, Song Qinghan was a pervert, she thought of Song Qingran and Nanbei again, and she hated it again.

In order to protect the north and the south, Song Qingran actually left the north and the south by his side, so she still can't compare to the north and the south?

*

Song Qingran did not stay at Song's house, but asked the driver to drive him back to his villa in the other direction, he got out of the car, and the driver drove away.

The second floor of the villa is not lit. The lights on the first floor were dim, but they exuded a slight warmth, and he walked in, and the bodyguards who were squatting outside the door 24 hours a day greeted him respectfully.

The nannies in the villa were relieved to see him return. A nanny stepped forward and said, "Mr. Song, it's good that you're back, Miss Nan, she hasn't eaten all day, and the doctor came at noon today, and she didn't let the doctor approach." "

Song Qingran's brows twisted slightly, shallow folds appeared between his handsome eyebrows, he loosened his tie, was silent, without saying a word, and strode up to the second floor.

He stood at the door of the room for a long time, his eyelashes drooping slightly, and the light hit his face, casting layers of shadows on his face, showing loneliness.

After a while, he unscrewed the door open and walked in.

Nanbei curled up on the bed, turned on the faint bedside light, and closed the curtains tightly. Completely cut off from the outside light, she didn't know what she was thinking, she was a little unresponsive, I didn't know if it was an illusion, I always felt that she was much weaker.

She obviously heard the sound of pushing the door outside, and she also knew that Song Qingran had walked in, but she didn't even raise her head, she was still in a daze, her eyelashes fluttering silently.

Song Qingran glanced at the food box placed on the side, pursed his lips, and the situation was much better than what the nanny said, there was food in the north and south.

He walked over. He lowered his eyes and looked at her and whispered, "Eat on time." "

Nanbei leaned against the head of the bed, without saying a word, pursing his lips tightly.

Song Qingran continued: "You can be angry with me, but you have to take care of your own body......" He paused, his Adam's apple rolling slightly. "And the baby in the belly. "

Hearing this, Nanbei's eyelashes fluttered, and her eyes turned red, but she still didn't say anything, clenched her fingers, and endured it.

Song Qingran sat on the edge of her bed. staring at her, there was too much forbearance in his eyes, and he said: "Beibei, is it okay for two months, you stay here for another two months, you can go out, I will take you out, if you go out alone, it will be too dangerous." "

In the blink of an eye, as soon as the eyes were hot, tears rolled down silently.

Song Qingran stretched out her fingers and gently wiped away her tears, her thin lips moved slightly: "Be a mother, don't cry so much...... Do you want to go to the mall tomorrow? I'll take you. "

"No need. Nanbei said, she raised her head, she looked at Song Qingran's eyes, hatred flashed in her eyes, "Song Qingran, what are you doing by trapping me here and behaving so gently? You already knew I was pregnant, didn't you?"

Song Qingran didn't deny it, and said calmly: "Hmm." "

Nanbei couldn't hold back his thoughts, and sneered slightly: "Don't you want to have a child out of wedlock? Now you want me to give birth to a baby in the womb? You knew about it before but never said it, are you thinking about letting me have a baby?"

Song Qingran still didn't say anything, sometimes silence means acquiescence.

Nanbei's anger surged up little by little, she bit her lower lip tightly, and took a deep breath: "So you've figured it out now, right? You're getting married, can we get together and disperse?"

"Not good. Song Qingran said, he stared intently at the north and south, and there was only her figure in his dark eyes. "Beibei, I said it, you can't leave me. "

The circles under the eyes of the north and south were red: "Your wedding with Jiang Sheng is about to be held." "

"But the only wife I think in my heart is you. "

Nanbei thought it was funny: "Then will I marry someone else? I will marry someone else, and then I will also tell you that the only husband I believe in my heart is you!"

Song Qingran's face sank slightly.

"Yes, Young Master Song is such a domineering person. How could you allow that? You just treat me as a private property! You haven't learned to respect me yet. Nanbei didn't want to say anything more to him, "You are now illegally imprisoned, give me your mobile phone, and I want to contact Yanyu." "

Song Qingran's face was gloomy: "If you want to leave me, words can't help you." "

North and South are silent.

There was a knock on the door outside, and the voice was a little blurry through the door panel: "Mr. Song, Miss Nan needs to soak her feet." "

Nanbei glanced at Song Qingran, his face was expressionless, Song Qingran pulled his tie, and said in a calm voice: "Come in." "

The nanny felt the stiffness of the atmosphere in the room, she cautiously came in with a foot soaking bucket, which contained a lot of things that are good for pregnant women, and she whispered: "Miss Nan, the doctor said that your bubbles before going to bed every day are good for your body. "

Although Nanbei was angry, she was not angry enough to get angry at an unrelated person, and the nanny was just taking the salary to do things, she eased up and said, "Well, okay, you can put it down, you can go out." "

The nanny was a little hesitant: "It's not convenient for you, I'll wash it for you." "

Nanbei replied: "No." "Her belly is not very noticeable now, and because she is relatively thin and wears wide clothes, she can't see anything from the outside.

Song Qingran said lightly: "You go out." "

The nanny then withdrew.

Nanbei also wanted Song Qingran to go, she tried the water temperature and put her feet in, but Song Qingran still didn't leave, sitting on the side and staring at her silently.

The anger in Nanbei's heart was not vented, in addition to the anger, there was also indescribable disappointment and discomfort, but Song Qingran didn't feel anything, Nanbei soaked for a while, and suddenly stopped soaking, she sat down, raised her foot and kicked at Song Qingran's thigh.

Song Qingran grabbed her feet, he was not angry, but he was a little displeased, twisted his eyebrows, clamped her ankles, picked up a special towel on the side, and wiped her feet.

He said in a deep voice: "Nanbei, you are pregnant now, the child is in your womb, if you want to have a child, you have to take care of yourself, don't do such dangerous actions again." "

Nanbei stopped struggling, opened his eyes slightly, raised his eyes, and just met Song Qingran's black eyes, he pursed his thin lips, his lip line was clear and ruthless, he said: "All I want is you, I don't care about the child in my belly at all, if you don't want it, I would prefer to live without him." "