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It's just that he said she died, probably because she was thinking too much.

Or rather, deep down she doesn't want her mother to die, she wants her to be alive, and she still wants to talk to her.

Perhaps, everything is her wishful thinking.

Tang Qingru returned to the bungalow on the bank of the Huangpu River, and Song Ran and Song Xuan also went home directly.

Late at night, Song Xuan took the milk to Song Ran's room, and when she saw that she was reading, she took the book in her hand: "Don't work when you should work hard, you have to pay attention to rest now." ”

Song Ran took the cup, glanced at Song Xuan, and whispered, "Sister...... That old woman, I hurt you once, why do you still go to her?"

Song Xuan sat on the edge of the bed and looked at her with a chuckle: "What do you want to say?"

Song Ran took her hand: "I don't want to say anything, I just feel relieved." ”

Song Xuan laughed again: "That old woman, she deserves it, I'm just ......"

Song Ran clenched her hand: "You're right, I support you, I will always be on your side, no matter what you decide." ”

Song Xuan finally showed a heartfelt smile: "People, even if you have a beloved husband, you still have to have a sister with the same heart." ”

Song Ran touched her hair: "Just exchanging a child for your sanity and calmness, this price is too great." ”

Song Xuan shook his head: "The matter has come to this, the old woman finally deserves it, she lost her proudest son, this revenge can be regarded as revenge." ”

Song Ran snorted lightly: "She will also lose her favorite grandson, she drove away our mother back then, drove us away, caused you to have a miscarriage, and killed our mother, I won't spare her so easily." ”

Song Xuan was a little surprised: "I heard that she is good to Tang Ji'an, I guess...... Tang Ji'an won't break with her. ”

Song Ran said expressionlessly: "If Tang Ji'an knows something, I'm afraid that this grandmother who has always doted on him will also become hateful in his eyes." ”

Song Xuan raised his eyebrows: "What else have you mastered?"

Song Ran sneered: "Visit her in two days, and give her another shot of heart booster, so that she can collapse faster and make her completely alone." ”

Song Xuan watched Song Ran finish drinking the milk, and told a few more words like stop reading and rest early, and then returned to his room.

In the room, Yang Haitao was lying on his side, reading the plan, recently, he and Huang Jianjun's real estate company had begun to make a large profit, so they planned to take two more plots of land.

In fact, now, they don't need to ask Song Ran at all, they have a unique vision, and they have some friends in the officialdom who know the market and the situation, and basically take one of them, and they are all places to make a lot of money.

Song Xuan walked over and reached out to caress his back: "Does it still hurt badly?"

Yang Haitao didn't care much: "It's okay, if you don't care, it won't hurt." ”

Song Xuan said softly: "Haitao, when you are healed, let's ...... Let's have another child. ”

Yang Haitao's eyes suddenly lit up: "Xiaoxuan, have you figured it out?"

Song Xuan chuckled: "Well, I figured it out." ”

Yang Haitao suddenly lost the plan in his hand: "I think that we don't have to wait for my injury to heal, we can make people now." ”

Song Xuan twisted his eyebrows: "No, you're still hurt." ”

Yang Haitao got up and reached out to wrap his arms around her waist: "It's good that there is no injury there." ”

Song Xuan Yingmei glared at him: "I'm afraid that you won't be strong on your waist." ”

Yang Haitao picked her up: "My husband asked you to see if there is strength on your waist." ”