, the fastest update of the latest chapter of the shallow marriage! Nanbei eyes were stunned: "Who are you?"

"Thin inkstone. He replied.

"Why are you helping me?"

He smiled, and the smile in his voice was thick: "Because I want to help you, you look cute and interesting, so I want to help you." ”

"Is that because of this?" asked Nanbei lightly.

"Of course it's not just because of that. Bo Yan was very frank, "And because you are good-looking, you make me feel familiar, I see you pleasing to the eye, so I want to help you." ”

Nanbei stared at Bo Yan for a long time, noticed the plain ring on Bo Yan's finger, and pursed her lips: "Are you married?"

"Well, she's dead, though. Bo Yan's expression was also very indifferent, and his tone was still gentle, "You don't have to feel embarrassed, I don't mind, it's all in the past." ”

The more plain he is, the more it feels like he has a story.

Nanbei feels that a man like Bo Yan seems to be strong, ordinary, and seems to have a story of being injured, which is the easiest to attract little girls.

But she is not included.

When she quieted down, it was easy to think of Song Qingran, their past, that he was married, that his wife was pregnant, that he had come to her several times, that he kept saying that he loved her, and that his love was cheap and deformed.

Nanbei finally rejected Bo Yan's proposal, she was really not familiar with Bo Yan, she didn't know Bo Yan's purpose, and she didn't know Bo Yan's identity, just like that, how could she play with Bo Yan?

Bo Yan didn't care, he stood up straight, hooked his lips and smiled: "When you need it, remember to call me." ”

Soon after Bo Yan left, Yan Yu also came.

Yan Yu noticed that someone came to see Nanbei, and she asked curiously, "Did someone come just now?"

"Hmm. Nanbei said, "Ah Yu, you say, can a man be good to a woman for no reason?"

Yan Yu smiled: "Is there a man who has taken a fancy to you?

Nanbei lowered his eyebrows, smiled, and there was some sarcasm on his lips, which flashed away: "Of course it can't be, that man is the man we first met in the hotel restaurant, and I also pulled him as a shield at the time, his name is Bo Yan." Nan Nan raised his eyes, looked at the words, and was very serious: "When a man has seen this woman injured because of another man, pregnant for another man, miscarred for another man, and worse than dead for other men, do you think he may be tempted by that woman? ”

Yan Yu disagreed, she stretched out her hand and pinched Nanbei's face: "How is it impossible, you are still so young, you are still beautiful, a face is naturally good-looking, you have a good figure, your education is great, your personality is good, naturally some men are attracted to you." ”

"But it could never be the worst time I'm at right now. "The North and the South are very self-aware.

Yan Yu thought of something, looked at the north and south:" Beibei, I checked the information of Song Qingran's wife, she has been living in Italy, the family background is very deep in Italy, Lu Yan said that the Song family is changing the term of turmoil, Grandpa Song is seriously ill, Song Qingran's father is obsessed with art, and he doesn't care much about the power struggle in the family, but Song Qingran's uncles and uncles are not fuel-efficient lamps, so Song Qingran is now suffering from enemies, his mother helped him find a Chinese businessman in Italy Jiang family to marry, it just so happened that Jiang Sheng, the most favored youngest daughter of the Jiang family, liked him, so he got married directly, and the Jiang family was Song Qingran's strongest backing。 ”

Nanbei knew Song Qingran's pursuit and desire for power, and also knew that he was in a difficult situation now, and also understood that he wanted to use marriage to resolve the crisis, but she didn't want to accept it, and she didn't want to be the one who was sacrificed by him.

Suffice it to say that they don't fit.

She is a little woman, she doesn't have that much ambition, she can't accept that the person she loves marries someone else, has children with someone else, she just wants to have a couple for the rest of her life.

Although she gave up Song Qingran, as soon as she thought of it, her heart shrank, and bursts of pain flowed through her body.

Yan Yu knew that these facts were very hurtful, but she still continued to finish: "Therefore, Song Qingran can't move Jiang Sheng, he must marry Jiang Sheng, he must make Jiang Sheng pregnant, and the help requested by the Jiang family is not only to get married, but also to let Jiang Sheng give birth to a child." ”

Nanbei's heart shrunk into a ball, and it was a little difficult to breathe.

Her eyes drooped, her scalp tingled, and her hands and feet were even colder.

Yan Yu's voice was a little deep: "Song Qingran hid the news of his marriage from you, he probably wanted to protect you, trapped you in the villa, and also wanted to protect you and the child in his belly, but I didn't expect that you ran out, and as soon as you ran out, Jiang Sheng got the news." Jiang Sheng is pregnant, she naturally can't tolerate other women having her husband's child in her belly, although Song Qingran declared to the outside world that the child in your belly is not his, but Jiang Sheng didn't believe it at all, or rather, she would rather kill by mistake than let it go, so she asked Zhao Dong to let Zhao Dong dispose of the child in your belly. ”

The image of the child flowing away flashed in front of Nanbei's eyes again, bloody, red filled her eyes, all over her mind, and her heart was sour as if she was going to die.

Her children......

The most desperate thing was probably at that time, when she could clearly feel the loss of life, but there was nothing she could do.

Nanbei gritted her teeth, in addition to hatred in her heart, she still hated, and hatred was like a flame, burning in her chest, burning her heart and making her lose her breath in pain.

"Song Qingran is restrained by Jiang Sheng, it has been difficult for him to act alone recently, I guess he wants to take you away from the hospital, but he is also worried that you will be framed by Jiang Sheng. ”

"Really?" Nanbei smiled softly, and a thick sarcasm was between his eyebrows, "Do I still have to thank him, thank him for his kindness, thank him for his greatness, thank him for his sacrifice?"

She took a deep breath before suppressing the tears that were about to emerge: "He Song Qingran thinks what he is himself, what he thinks I am, why should he sacrifice me and my children for his career, what he needs is a great woman, I am not, I don't deserve to be with him at all!!I shouldn't know him in my life!!"

Yan Yu hugged her: "Beibei, calm down." ”

The lines of her whole body were tightly tensed, and her tears were in her eyes, her eyes were hot, and she gritted her teeth: "Ayu...... My child is so pathetic...... I chose the wrong father for him, so that he didn't even have a chance to be born. ”

Yan Yu hugged her tightly, she could feel the pain of the north and the south, and she also hated.

Men who lose their children are only in pain for a moment, and they may feel relieved, but women are the most hurt, and the damage they have suffered may take a long, long time to heal, or it may never be relieved.

Nanbei clenched her fingers, unable to suppress her trembling, she closed her eyes, tears slipped from the corners of her eyes, and sank into her shoulders.

*

Song family.

Song Qingran's deep eyes were dark, the ice floes were heavy, he listened to the report of his subordinates, and the subordinates said expressionlessly: "Miss Nanbei has been in good physical condition and mental state recently, but there has always been a strange man who always goes to see her." ”

"Strange man?" Song Qingran repeated in a low voice, "Did you take a photo?"

The subordinates presented the photos, which were taken secretly, all of them were photos of the north and south and Bo Yan, and they looked quite intimate from some angles, but what made Song Qingran uncomfortable was that Bo Yan's eyes looked at the north and south, with ambiguity and aggression, and there was an indescribable feeling, which was the eyes of a man looking at a woman.

Song Qingran's fingers clenched, the green tendons on his bony hands bulged, he tensed his outline, and his temples sank heavily: "What does he do every day?"

"This man didn't do anything, he would go to the hospital once a day, sometimes upstairs, sometimes not upstairs, sometimes go in to see, sometimes just look at the door, Miss Nanbei should know, but she didn't stop it. ”

Song Qingran suddenly remembered the intimate actions of Nanbei and Bo Yan before, the anger in his chest swallowed his reason at once, he bit his cheeks, and with a wave of his hand, he swept all the things on the table to the floor.

The crystal ashtray slammed to the ground with a dull, violent thud.

He still felt that it was not enough, stood up, kicked the chair hard, kicked over the chair, he pulled his collar irritably, his eyes were gloomy, and a cold voice overflowed from his throat: "Go and find out what the identity of that man is, my person, he also dares to touch it." ”

The subordinate hesitated: "That man drives an ordinary public every day, I observed him for a few days, he is dressed very ordinary, he works in a technology company every day, he is an ordinary IT family." ”

"Really?" Song Qingran's voice couldn't tell the joy or anger, but his expression clearly told everyone that he was unhappy.

It was at this time that Jiang Sheng entered the study, she held the milk in her hand, smiled shallowly, and directly asked Song Qingran's subordinates to retreat, and then said to Song Qingran: "What's the matter, aren't you happy?" She put the milk on the table and whispered: "You drink milk, relax and relax." ”

I don't know which sentence it was, it angered Song Qingran, he was like a devil from hell, his eyes emitted a thick black gas, his fingers were cold, and he grabbed Jiang Sheng's neck and pressed her against the wall.

Song Qingran said without emotion: "Jiang Sheng, you have been making a lot of moves recently, don't completely anger me, otherwise I will let you taste what it feels like to regret it!"

Jiang Sheng's eyes were pitiful, she looked at Song Qingran's eyes were affectionate, she was wearing a thin skirt, revealing a large area of skin, she said: "Qingran, calm down, okay, I have a stomachache." ”

She frowned tightly: "This is our child." ”

Song Qingran's eyes did not change: "Don't use the child to blackmail me, I don't care about the little beast, a person like me is not worthy of offspring, this child, you have the ability to give birth, you will give birth, if you don't have the ability to live, be careful to die in your belly sooner or later." ”

His voice was very low, and in such a dimly lit study, it made people's backs chill for no reason.

Jiang Sheng was not afraid, she never seemed to be afraid of Song Qingran, even if Song Qingran pinched her neck, as if she was about to break her neck.

She saw Song Qingran's cold face, and stretched out her hand, touched Song Qingran's face, smiled a little charmingly, and then slowly stretched out her legs and hooked Song Qingran's powerful waist, as soon as she moved, the skirt on her body slipped up slightly, revealing white and tender skin, with endless spring color, with the charm in her bones: "Qingran, why are you so bad, the child will understand." ”

Song Qingran: "Then why are you so cheap, you are so cheap, and the children you give birth to are afraid that they will be even cheaper." ”

Jiang Sheng didn't care, she gently held Song Qingran's thin lips: "Bad guy, don't scold me, I'm so sad to hear it, you ...... Do you want to touch the baby in your belly?"

She stared at Song Qingran for a moment, then stretched out her hand, took his hand, reached into her clothes, and slowly slid up her slightly undulating belly, shrouding over the snow peak.

She couldn't help but let out a low groan, she smiled and said, "Qingran, the project you are responsible for is short of money, right, I will let my father, his grandson's father, invest." ”

This sentence made Song Qingran pause when he wanted to push her hand away, Song Qingran's eyes sank, the ice was cold, and after a while, he grabbed Jiang Sheng's chest violently, very hard: "You are really cheap." ”

Jiang Sheng smiled seductively: "Yes, if you are not cheap, you can come to me?"

The whole study was darkened, Song Qingran pressed Jiang Sheng on the table, and things fell to the ground crackling, his actions were rude and without pity.

Jiang Sheng didn't care when she was pregnant, but at the last moment, Song Qingran couldn't get out, he frequently remembered the faces of the north and the south, Jiang Sheng squatted down and took it out for him.