Chapter 8 When Did You Know I Was Fake?

She didn't know if she had made the right decision.

Just with her understanding of Song Junting, compared to Jiang Shen, Song Junting's methods are more tactful and ruthless, if he wants to do something, he will do whatever it takes.

The atmosphere in the carriage was solemn, Jiang Xi sat in the passenger seat, her hands were twisted into a ball, and she didn't even dare to look at Song Junting.

The face of the man in the driver's seat is cold and cold, especially the side face, always with a sense of non-anger and self-authority.

"Go back to Song's house today, and I will arrange your accommodation tomorrow. ”

Jiang Xi turned his head: "Residence?"

She's not...... Are you going to take out the child? Is it really as Jiang Shen said, Song Junting also wants this child?!

She trembled her lips in a panic: "When, take the child?"

"I never said I wanted you to get rid of the baby. Song Junting's words were the last straw that crushed Jiang Xi.

She took a deep breath and forced herself to calm down, and the successive events during this time caught her a little off guard: "What do you want this child to do?" This child has the blood of the Jiang family on his body, do you want Jiang Shen to threaten you in the future?"

This kind of thing of lifting a stone to shoot himself in the foot and leaving trouble in vain, Jiang Xi feels that it is not Song Junting's style of acting.

Her tone was anxious, almost pressing.

"You don't have the blood of the Jiang family on your body, why is there a child?" Song Junting's indifferent words stabbed straight to the point.

Jiang Xi was stuck in his throat, and his eyes were red: "Then what do you want this child to do?"

She always had a bad premonition, and she definitely didn't believe that Song Junting really wanted this child.

"I saved you, is this the attitude you should have?" Song Junting's tone suppressed Jiang Xi and the others all the time.

"Song Junting, what are you going to do with my child?!" Jiang Xi didn't want this child, she had admired Song Junting for many years, but it was because she had known him for many years that she knew that he must have other plans.

He is still a businessman at heart, a businessman through and through, who always has a good interest in the first place.

Song Junting's gaze suddenly fell directly on her, and his eyes were cold and solemn, making Jiang Xi feel cold.

"I like children, do you have opinions?" The smile on the corner of his lips made Jiang Xi shudder even more.

"Like?" Jiang Xi smiled bitterly, his eyes filled with tears, "Do you know how pitiful it is for a child born without parental love?"

Song Junting pursed his thin lips and did not speak.

Jiang Xi continued: "Of course you don't know, I'm an orphan, I know ......"

Song Junting turned his face away, started the car with a calm face, and Jiang Xi muttered on the side: "So I beg you, let this child go." ”

The car was started and drove out of the underground parking lot, merging into the traffic crowd, lined with backward skyscrapers. Nancheng is an economic hub, and the hospital is next to the CBD, congested all the way.

After Jiang Xi's words were finished, there was silence for a long time, and there was no sound in the air.

When Jiang Xi thought that Song Junting would not pay attention to her, he suddenly spoke: "Take care of the fetus, I don't want this child to have problems." ”

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Song family villa.

The Song family is located in the villa area on the outskirts of the southern city, far away from the Jiang family, this area is extremely quiet, the villa is located here is not close, it is a very private villa area.

Jiang Xi had only come to the Song family once before, and this was the only time, and Jiang Shen brought her to visit.

It's not so much a visit, it's more like a beating to send my sister to Song Junting's bed......

"Mr. Song, do you remember the first time we met?" Jiang Xi opened his mouth suddenly, his voice was faint, and the cramped and uneasy just now was suppressed in his heart and turned into anger.

Jiang Xi is not a person who can't control her emotions, she knows that she is hitting a stone with an egg now, and the only thing she can do is to obey.

Song Junting didn't speak, Jiang Xi said as if talking to himself: "It was my brother who brought me to the Song family, and before she came, she told me that she must find a way to make you like me." ”

Jiang Xi didn't notice that Song Junting's hand holding the steering wheel tightened slightly, and the bones were distinct.

"It's a pity I didn't. Jiang Xi lowered his head, "So, can Mr. Song tell me, when did you know that I was a fake Jiang Xi?"