An Xin didn't flinch in momentum, he glared into Guan Wei's eyes and said, "Impossible! I tell you it can't be! If you have the ability, you can kill me, otherwise I will go to him, and no one will want to get rid of me like this! ”

Guan Wei glanced at him: "I won't kill you, you still have Fu Bihong's child in your belly." Besides, it's just my job, and I don't have to take too much of it. ”

Anxin said: "Then you let me go!" ”

"Can you tie me up for a day, can you tie me up like this for the rest of my life?" Anxin glanced at him.

Guan Wei used to be black. On the road, he also played a leading role in the gang, and when he worked for others, he was tied. There are a lot of illegal things like racking and intimidation, and now it is even easier to deal with a small Anxin.

He also smiled: "That maybe, anyway, you don't have family and friends, and no one will find out about tying you here for the rest of your life." ”

He sat on the sofa next to him, looking casual and casual: "I have also checked, this house is your property, not rented." The dramas you took on recently have all been completed, and you just took a long leave with your agent, saying that you have something to do when you go back to your hometown. Am I right? ”

An Xin's face turned white: "You ......"

He couldn't say the following words, he didn't expect that his bottom had been clearly understood by others. Guan Wei was obviously forcing him to agree, promising not to pester Fu Bihong anymore. A sense of hopelessness hit his heart, and for the first time in his life, he felt powerless and unable to grasp what he was holding. Even the child in the womb, the child he gave birth to after enduring the pain, it would be Fu Bihong's.

Tears almost really poured out, but anyway, he just had a sour nose, and after enduring it, the tears were swallowed back.

Even if he really cries again, Guan Wei will no longer have any sympathy. He began to see through the essence of An Xin's person, nine out of ten sentences are false, this kind of person should be tied up and taught a hard lesson, so that he can remember it for a long time.

Anxin spoke again: "What about going to the toilet?" What should I do? And what about eating? And going to bed? Do you want me to sleep like this? ”

Guan Wei looked at him: "Go to the toilet...... I can accompany you, and of course I can feed you when you eat. ”

When he thought of that scene, he couldn't help but feel numb on his scalp, and An Xin looked at Guan Wei's eyes, which seemed to be really serious. He originally wanted to say a few soft words, but he was suddenly a little speechless, and could only pretend to be casual and say: "Well, you don't like to be troublesome, and of course I don't like it." You'd better ...... though."

"It's better to serve me well, there is a little mistake, the child has a problem...... You just wait for Fu Bihong to clean you up! ”

Guan Wei was not angry and nodded. His phone rang suddenly, and he took it out of his pants pocket: "Hey? ”

It was his subordinates who called, and there were some business issues that he needed to deal with to negotiate. After quickly hanging up the phone, he stood up: "I have to go first...... There's something I need to take care of, and I'll be over at dinner. ”

An Xin was a little panicked: "Don't go!" What should I do when I go to the toilet in a while! What do I do when I'm thirsty, what do I do when I'm hungry? What should I do if something happens to my child? ”

Guan Wei replied as he walked out: "Don't worry, I will be back before eight o'clock in the evening." You won't be able to do anything until then. ”

Anxin looked at his back and shouted, "Hey! Don't go! Untie me! ”

Guan Wei had already opened the door to the living room, and the door was slammed shut, and the voice was very dull.

An Xin's body collapsed suddenly: "You bastard! All bastards! ”

"It's not a good thing!" He shouted almost through gritted teeth.

Song Eun's second delivery date is coming soon, and the due date is sent to the hospital in advance and calculated by a professional doctor. Song Eun, like last time, was sent to the hospital ward a week before giving birth to prevent any accidents and to prevent premature birth. Song's father and Song's mother accompanied him in the hospital every day.

The specific date of delivery was about two days earlier than the expected date of delivery, and this time, with her parents by her side, Song Eun was more at ease than last time, without excessive fear and worry.

Fu Bihong also kept watch outside the delivery room.

The child was born much more smoothly this time than last time, Zhou Ziming would regularly check Song En before, and he also gave Fu Bihong a reassurance, Song En's child in the belly has been growing up very healthy this time, and the overall situation is better than last time.

The biggest factor in this is that Song Eun's mood has become clearer, much more open than before. The moderate freedom that Fu Bihong gave him played a role, at least in exchange for healthy children.

Song En's body was very weak after giving birth, and after returning home from the hospital, Fu Bihong generously invited Song's father and Song's mother to take care of him at home this time. The child was in the baby's room next to the bedroom, a room that Fu Bihong had asked the maid to clean up months earlier.

The child who had been looking forward to it for two years finally came to his side, and Fu Bihong naturally liked this child very much. Four nannies were hired to take care of him, and he also tried to shorten his time in the company, going home earlier and earlier at night, and going to the baby room as soon as he returned.

The child born to Song Eun has a strange magic power for him, and seeing this child vividly and vividly in front of his eyes, there are countless indescribable surprises in his heart.

It's like a painting that I've liked for a long time, I look at it every day, watch and admire, and finally one day, the person in the painting becomes reality. His feelings were one of love and surprise.

This mood swelled, and the connection with Song Eun seemed to be deeper, and even for the things that made him angry before, he could no longer care about it.

Song's father has not seen the child once, and Song's mother will come to see it once every time she leaves. The child's appearance and eyes follow Song Eun, and the nose and lips are a little more like Fu Bihong. Mother Song stood next to the crib, watching the child look at her motionless with her eyes open, sighed a few times before walking out.

The child is good, and it was born by Xiao En, which should have been happy, but she was not happy at all. The child was born, so what should Xiao En do? Do you continue to live like this?

It's not just Xiao En who suffers, but also her and Father Song, who have been having the same time in the past few years.

Song Eun was not interested in this child at all, and he didn't want to care about the sound of crying and fussing in the next room and the nannies rushing to take care of him during the day.

When Fu Bihong came back in the evening, he still went to the baby's room to take a look, and the child was already asleep. He sat next to the bed and listened to the babysitter talk about the children during the day.

After staying for a long time, he took the door and walked out, to the room next door to him and Song Eun. There was still a smell of milk on his body, and as soon as he walked into the room, Song Eun smelled it, and he raised his eyes.

"How's it going today?" Fu Bihong asked: "Is your body recovering?" ”

Song En lowered his head and looked at the book in his hand: "It's okay, it's okay." Starting tomorrow I want to go out for a walk and go home and have a look. As he spoke, he raised his head and looked at Fu Bihong, with the implication of asking for consent.

Fu Bihong smiled and said, "You can ......"

Song Eun glanced at him, not knowing what to continue to say. Compared with the gentle Fu Bihong and the irritable one, he was more scared and felt more that he didn't know how to get along.

"I heard the maid say......" he sat on the edge of the bed, "you are in your room during the day, and you will not go out except your father and mother to visit you." ”

"Why don't you go to see the kids?" He sat down and naturally kissed Song Eun on the cheek: "You shouldn't have seen him yet." ”

Song En shook his head: "Leave it to the servants to take care of, I ......"

He didn't want to say things like "I'm not going to take a look," but he did. How much this kid Fu Bihong likes, how much he hates it. They wanted him to die so much before they were born, let alone after they were born now.

That is equivalent to the result of his humiliation and coercion, and no matter what, this fact cannot be erased.

Fu Bihong didn't force him: "What about the child's name?" When he grows up, you won't see him either? You are the one who gave birth to him, you can't just ignore everything, right? ”

Song Eun looked at him and didn't speak.

"Accept his existence, children are always innocent,......" Fu said, adding that he didn't want his children to be hated.

Song En was still silent, Fu Bihong didn't continue, and patted him on the shoulder: "My mother will also come over to see in two days, you have to prepare at that time, you can't be indifferent to the child at all." My mom couldn't help but get angry when she saw it. ”

"There is also a full moon banquet for children, and we will have to do it when the time comes."

Song Eun nodded: "Well, I see." ”

Anyway, if Fu Bihong doesn't force him to do things he doesn't like anymore, Song En is still a lot better than before.

Song Eun returned to Song's house the next day, and it had been a long time since he last returned. You can say whatever you want in your own home, and you can do whatever you want, compared to the villa in Fu Bihong, I don't know how many times better.

After eating, at noon, Song Eun lay on a wicker chair on the balcony and basked in the sun. Staying in my own home, I even feel that the sun is brighter and warmer than before.

After Song's mother cleaned up the kitchen, she came over and called Song En: "Xiao En? Come and sit down for a while and talk to your mom. ”

Song Eun responded: "I'm here now." ”

Song Eun pushed open the door of his parents' room and walked in, smiling and wearing a light blue gown, he looked no different from when he was in high school. Mother Song blinked her eyes, and suddenly thought of Song En's high school days, and then thought of what she was going to say next, and tears couldn't help but fall.

"Xiao En, sit next to Mom." Mother Song beckoned.

Song Eun obediently walked over and sat down.

Mother Song opened her mouth and asked, "Xiao En, how are you and Fu Bihong getting along recently?" ”

Song En didn't expect it, but he didn't expect his mother to ask about Fu Bihong. His smile suddenly receded: "Hmm...... Fortunately, he was kind to me, and he also liked children. ”

Looking up at Father Song sitting on the side again, there was an unnatural and helpless expression on his face. Looking at Song Eun, it seemed that he was filled with infinite sorrow in his heart. 166 Reading Network