Song Cheng's breath was restrained, the muscles of his cheeks were deeply sunken, and his eyes were full of yin owl light.

Wenwen was stunned by this scene, stood aside in surprise, and said for a long time, "Could it be that?"

I lifted my eyelids, filled with an indescribable anticipation.

But I didn't dare to really look forward to it, I was afraid that in the end, it would be another bamboo basket for water.

I whispered, "That day in the delivery room, I heard my baby crying, she cried very much, and then I was"

"Not really." Wenwen interrupted me urgently, "The nurse said that the child was born without gas, how could it be?"

She was halfway through her sentence when she suddenly froze, and her whole body looked at me dumbfounded as if she had been struck by lightning.

Song Cheng turned his head to look at me, and I nodded hurriedly, "I really heard the child's cry!"

I couldn't have misheard, the nurse must have been lying, she thought I had fainted, so she was talking nonsense.

But I fainted only after I heard the crying.

As for shock or cardiac arrest, I don't know anything about the rest.

Song Cheng's teeth creaked, and his fists clenched tightly.

He made a direct call, and after the phone was connected, he opened his mouth and asked, "Why do you want to do anything about the child?"

I don't know what I said, Song Cheng's face became more and more ugly, and he said in a low voice: "You have to put the evidence in front of you before you give up?"

I don't know what it was said over there, but when he hung up the phone, Song Cheng's face was already sinking like a deep sea.

I nervously grabbed him by the sleeve, and from his expression I already had an answer that I wouldn't admit it.

"Don't be afraid," Song Cheng raised his hand and patted me on the back, "If they really do, I will definitely seek justice for you and the child." ”

I nodded desperately, nothing matters now, as long as the child is alive, nothing else matters.

Song Cheng called Lu Ran and asked him to come over, and then said to Wenwen that she should help take the doctor and nurse who delivered the baby, and all the people in the delivery room at the time, as long as they could find the records, they would all look for it.

Lu Ran quickly came over and went out with Wenwen.

I sat down uneasy, my heart pounding.

Song Cheng sat in front of me uncomfortably and asked again, "Are you sure you really heard the cry?"

I nodded in a panic, tears falling uncontrollably.

Song Cheng raised his sleeve to wipe away my tears, his voice was low and weak, he said, "Right right, I can only do my best." If in the end it turns out that you heard it wrong, you should also be mentally prepared. ”

I nodded busily, my fingers gripping his palm.

I was even more scared than him, afraid that the little faith that I had accumulated with great difficulty would be shattered again in the blink of an eye.

But I don't trust the people of the Song family, and every time I think of Song Cheng's temporary business trip, I feel like I'm in a conspiracy.

Even if the child is really already there, I have to ask for peace of mind.

The sudden turn of events injected new power directly into my walking corpse.

I was more excited than ever, and as I waited anxiously for the result, I couldn't help but think that if someone had deliberately snatched my child, I must have skinned him and drunk his blood.

I don't know what method Lu Ran used, anyway, that afternoon, he played a recording for us.

Hearing the words of the doctor begging for mercy in the recording, my heart clenched tightly and my whole body trembled with anger.

"It's been confirmed, the child was taken away by the old woman in your family, and I'll leave first if there's nothing to do."

Lu Ran uploaded the recording to my mobile phone with Song Cheng, patted his ass and left.

Wenwen was stupid, grabbing my arm and not knowing how to persuade me.

I sat stunned, my body stiff like a puppet.

The eldest lady has a femme fatale heart, bribes the doctor, takes my son away, and fools me with a baby girl who has died!

If it weren't for Wenwen who happened to hear that sentence, if I hadn't heard the child's cry before I fainted, would I not have known in my life that my child was still alive?

I wiped a handful of tears, lifted the quilt, lifted my feet, and said stiffly, "Go, go home."

Wenwen stopped me and said, "Right right, your body"

"I can't wait." I took a deep breath, and if I waited any longer, I was afraid that I would go straight crazy.

Song Cheng pursed his lips and stood to the side, not knowing what he was thinking.

He walked up to me, took me into his arms, and whispered, "Don't be afraid, I will work with you to get the baby back."

The tip of my nose was sore, and I almost cried again.

Song Cheng couldn't stop me, so he could only go through the discharge procedures for me, and after the physical examination report came out, it would be sent directly to Song's house.

Along the way, I was so anxious that my fists were clenched tightly, and I wanted to rush to the eldest lady now.

Song Cheng sat beside me without saying a word, his expression was cold, and his brows were furrowed.

I covered the back of his hand with my palm and looked at him worriedly.

Song Cheng closed his eyes in pain and said in a low voice: "I'm thinking, how much does my father know about this matter, will he even be him?"

With the degree to which his father attaches importance to his child, he has been ignoring it since I gave birth, making it clear that there is a ghost in the middle.

But at this moment, seeing Song Cheng's embarrassed appearance, I couldn't say such a thing, so I could only say softly: "Maybe maybe he doesn't know anything."

Song Cheng sneered and didn't say anything, just grabbed my finger with his backhand and squeezed it hard.

Along the way, our whole hearts hung in our throats, and we clenched each other's palms, trying to draw a little strength from each other.

When he returned to the Song family's mansion, Song Cheng's father was sitting at the dining table eating dinner.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, he only raised his eyelids and glanced at them, and said weakly: "I'm back."

Song Cheng pulled me to the table and stood still in front of him.

He shouted, "Mother Song, come over with a bowl of rice."

"No need." Song Cheng said coldly, "I'll just ask you one thing, does the child's matter have anything to do with you?" ”

Song Cheng's father put down the chopsticks and sighed: "You are still young, and you will have children in the future."

"Dad, do you have to be so perfunctory to me?" Song Cheng was very impatient, slapped on the dining table, and made a muffled sound of "pop", "You tell me, this matter is from beginning to end, is it her alone, or are you also involved?" ”

"Xiaocheng, dad is old, just hope"

He chattered endlessly, and I had long since lost my patience, so I looked at the staircase and walked upstairs.

I went to the third floor first, and most of the time the eldest lady stayed at Song Liang's, but this time, only Song Liang was alone in the room.

"Right right." When he saw me, Song Liang was obviously surprised.

I stared into his eyes, hoping to see some clues.

I found that he was genuinely looking at me and smiling.

His eyes fell on my stomach and he said happily, "The baby was born?"

I nodded, but I didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

The nurse helped him to lean on the pillow, then took two steps back, and stood aside honestly, and I directly asked her to go out first, saying that I had something to say.

The caregiver went out and closed the bedroom door.

Song Liang observed his words and asked cautiously, "Is there something wrong?"

I took a deep breath and asked, "Your mother took my baby away, do you know where she went?"

"How so?" Song Liang's eyes widened in shock, his face full of disbelief.

He said softly, "Is there any misunderstanding here?"

I hurriedly wiped my face, turned on my phone, flipped to the recording file, and opened it.

In the cacophony of background sounds, the doctor's cries and staccato narration were clear: she received a call from the eldest lady to replace my baby with a dead baby, disguised as death at birth.

I turned off the recording and stared at Song Liang without blinking.

His expression froze on his face, and the whole figure was hit on the head.

"You, you wait" He trembled and picked up the mobile phone on the head table, the corners of his mouth trembled, and his expression was full of doubt and horror.

"Hey, Mom, it's me." Song Liang took a deep breath and asked, "The child in Xiaocheng, was it taken away by you?" ”

I clenched my fists and waited for an answer.

Song Liang frowned, hung up the phone, and said in a low voice: "She will come back immediately, or you sit down and wait, if there is any misunderstanding"

"Misunderstanding?" I sneered, gritted my teeth, and said, "What kind of person is your mother, don't you know what kind of son you are?" ”

Song Liang choked on me, closed his mouth and stopped talking.

"Right right."

Song Cheng pushed the door in, his face was extremely ugly, and he shook his head at me.

I pursed my lips and shook my head in the same discomfort.

No matter who you ask, no one wants to admit it.

Do I have to fight to the death of a fish before I can return my child to me?

Song Liang said that he would wait, so we sat in his room and waited.

If the eldest lady doesn't give me back my child today, maybe I won't be able to control my attack on his son!

Song Cheng and I grabbed each other's hands together and silently cheered each other up.

Song Liang looked at us and said enviously: "You guys have a really good relationship."

Song Cheng smiled and said, "If you give my son back, our relationship will be better."

Song Liang was slapped lightly, there was still nothing unusual on his face, but he said with some emotion: "It seems that you have been refusing to enter my room for more than ten years."

Song Cheng retorted coldly: "Big brother, it's not that I don't want to, but someone won't let me."

As for who that person is, it goes without saying.

Song Liang shook his head with a wry smile, and was about to say something when the bedroom door was pushed open again.

The eldest lady stepped on thin high heels on the soles of her feet, like a noble queen, Shi Shiran walked in.

A contemptuous look fell on me, and he said indifferently: "I heard that you are looking for me."

I stood up and said excitedly, "Give me back my son!"

She glanced at me lightly and said nonchalantly, "Why do you say that the child is with me?"