Nanbei didn't know what she wanted to ask. Song Qingran in front of him has thin lips and straight lips, deep eyebrows and eyes, and Jiang Sheng beside him has bright facial features, and he looks particularly soft when he snuggles up to him, they are the real husband and wife.

Jiang Sheng smiled slightly: "Should Qingran know?"

The half-bright and half-dark lights in the corridor cast a shadow on Song Qingran's deep face, his face was gloomy, he glanced deeply at the north and south, and grabbed Jiang Sheng. The force in his hand was so heavy that Jiang Sheng could barely maintain his expression.

Nanbei was expressionless, but her eyes were flushed with red bloodshots, and she spoke: "My child's father is here." "

"Really?" The ice in Jiang Sheng's eyes floated and sank for a moment, but in an instant, a sneer flashed again, she didn't believe that Nanbei dared to tell the truth, "Who is here?" Beibei, single mothers are nothing, and the Song family will also help you raise your children."

Song Qingran wrinkled his eyebrows. I didn't know what I was thinking, so I let go of Jiang Sheng's wrist, but Jiang Sheng flipped my wrist, grabbed Song Qingran's fingers suddenly, and smiled gently: "Qingran, your hands are so cold." "

It was such a momentary pause, and the sourness in Nanbei's heart came up, and she took a deep breath. Suppressing the tears that wanted to roll down, he endured and endured, and suddenly reached out and grabbed the wrist of a man passing by.

The man was grabbed by the wrist. Only then did he pause slightly, his eyes turned sideways slightly, his gaze fell on Nanbei's body, and a deep meaning flashed in his eyes.

Her wet eyelashes flickered gently, and she raised her eyes to reveal beautiful black pupils that reflected a subtle luster, and her eyes reflected the man who was stopped by her casual grab.

The man had a deep silhouette and bushy eyebrows. The bridge of the nose is high, the lips are very thin and thin, and the whole face is a little bit of sharpness, the most striking thing is the not deep and shallow scar at the corner of the eyebrows, and the pair of unfathomable dark bottomless eyes, at a glance, it seems to be an endless starry sky, which is awe-inspiring.

The moment Nanbei saw the man, she regretted it a little, she didn't take it seriously when she just arrested someone, but now she looks at it. Although this man's dress is ordinary, his temperament is not ordinary at all, and she is afraid that she will provoke a big person.

But she hesitated, but still didn't let go of her hand, it was more important to solve the current predicament than to provoke the big guys, and she vaguely felt that she seemed to have seen this man somewhere.

"It's him. Nanbei said, "The father of my child." She smiled reluctantly at the man, and there was not the slightest emotional fluctuation on the man's face, and he was calm, just when he said this. A smile flashed in his eyes.

Nanbei obviously felt that Song Qingran was angry, his face sank terribly, but what was he angry about? Was he angry that he took his new wife but didn't bring his pet home?

Song Qingran did not dare to drag the north and south strongly. In the blink of an eye, Nanbei was taken away by that man, and Song Qingran's face seemed to freeze.

Nanbei still couldn't hold back, and when he looked back, he happened to see Jiang Sheng with a sarcastic expression, as if telling Nanbei that the man she had been with for many years was finally her Jiang Sheng's husband.

Nanbei turned her head in a hurry, and suddenly remembered that when she was trapped in the villa, in the middle of the night, Song Qingran would always whisper in her ear: "I'm sorry." "

What is he sorry for?

I'm sorry for all these years, but I didn't fall in love with her?

I'm sorry for all these years, but I've been treating her badly?

Still sorry. Obviously married, but still let her get pregnant as a junior?

I'm still sorry for what she deserves, it's because she doesn't know how thick she has a love for him, wants to be with him for a long time, and wants an eternal commitment.

*

Nanbei was taken to the corner of the stairwell by the man, and when she got there, the man let go of her hand, and his deep gaze lightly glanced at Nanbei's stomach. He spoke very directly, but he didn't feel obscene: "I slept with you?"

Nanbei's face was slightly red, and he hurriedly shook his head: "No." "

There seemed to be a smile in his voice: "The child is mine?"

There was mist in Nanbei's eyes, and he shook his head again: "No." "

The man didn't ask anything more. With one hand in his trouser pocket, he didn't know what he thought of, and his eyes looked at Nanbei as if he had a different emotion: "The fetus is still very sensitive to the outside world, don't recognize his father in the future." "

Nanbei nodded.

The man turned to leave. Suddenly he paused again and asked, "What's your name?"

Nanbei didn't know what the reason was, so he didn't say his real name, and subconsciously said: "Lin Bei." "

The man hummed softly, not knowing whether to believe it or not, when he walked again, a warm voice came: "My name is Bo Yan." "

With that, he stopped standing, and the door opened and closed, swallowing his tall figure.

Nanbei looked at his back, several pictures flashed in front of him, and he always felt that this back was familiar, had she seen him somewhere?

Thin inkstone?

Nanbei moved his lips silently.

Downstairs, Bo Yan went downstairs, stood downstairs in the hotel, and looked up, he smiled as if nothing.

Lin Bei?

His thin lips touched lightly, and he snorted softly, and he couldn't take a fake name.

There was already a black car parked outside the hotel. He walked over to the car, and when he opened the back seat, he met the little boy's smiling eyes. He was sitting in a child safety seat, playing with his fingers, five fleshy fingers open and clenched.

Bo Yan chuckled, touched the little boy's hair, and said in a low voice: "Silly son." "

The little boy didn't know what he was talking about, but he laughed even more.

*

Song Qingran dragged Jiang Sheng hard, he had a calm face, his eyes were cold, his brows were covered with frost and snow, as soon as he arrived at the elevator, he shook off Jiang Sheng's hand suddenly, and he tightened his teeth.

Jiang Sheng exhaled softly: "It hurts ......"

In the next second, Song Qingran grabbed her neck violently, and the green tendons on the back of her hand bulged: "Jiang Sheng, who asked you to follow me?"

Jiang Sheng's eyes were full of mist: "I just want to see the north and south...... Look at my sister. "

Song Qingran pursed her thin lips: "Haven't you seen her?"

Jiang Sheng bit his lip: "Yes, Qingran, I am your wife, meet your sister......"

Song Qingran was impatient, let go of her, and turned around to leave.

Jiang Sheng's throat was pinched a little painfully, she rubbed it gently, and said hoarsely: "Qingran, I already know your relationship with her in the past, aren't you curious about whose child is in her belly?"

Song Qingran's footsteps did not stop.

Jiang Sheng: "Or is the child yours?" she seemed to be a little aggrieved, "I can tolerate anything, Qingran, I can't accept an illegitimate child, if grandpa knows about an illegitimate child, he won't allow it, this is a family scandal, you should know it." "

Song Qingran's hand hanging by his side was tightly clenched into a fist, and his voice was cold: "The child in the north and south wombs is not mine, she is my sister." But Jiang Sheng, if you let me know that you did something to her......"

He didn't finish his sentence, and the rest of the words were swallowed up by the night.

Jiang Sheng snorted coldly, she didn't care what Song Qingran said, she only listened to her own mood and interests, she just couldn't tolerate the existence of Nanbei and the child in her womb, if Nanbei had been under Song Qingran's protection, she would not be able to do it, and now that Nanbei ran out, it gave her a lot of opportunities to do it.

*

Nanbei had thought about not having a child, but she never thought that the loss of this child would be so cruel and abrupt, it was kicked alive in her womb.

She was in a nightmare, she wanted to wake up, she wanted to break free, but she couldn't.