As soon as these words came out, the grandmother of the Jiang family who was behind suddenly appeared, pointed at Song Baiwei's nose and scolded, "Sure enough, the women outside are unreliable, I see that you are not as good as Ni Jing's one-ten-thousandth of the way, people at least know how to guard women, and you know how to accompany people all day long." ”

Song Baiwei didn't react much, she had heard these words countless times, she was not as good as Jiang Sheng when she was a child, and when she grew up, she was not as good as her mother, and sure enough, fate dictates, she was born to be inferior to them.

"Song Baiwei, Song Baiwei, look at what you've got, you have worked so hard, in the end it is not a waste."

What more do you say? I feel like get out of here, our Jiang family doesn't need a woman like you to stay here, we are dirty, so we let the next person drag Song Baiwei out, at first Song Baiwei could still endure this without struggling, until she was thrown out of the door, she didn't know that she was really finished, and the Jiang family really couldn't go back.

Song Baiwei stood up and slapped the cold gate of the Jiang family, but no matter how Song Baiwei slapped it, no one came to pay attention, Song Baiwei could be regarded as losing face, everyone passing by pointed at her, and even the dog yelled at her, Song Baiwei felt that she had failed enough in her life.

She banged on the door and kept shouting, "Jiang Dong, you open the door for me!" I have something to say, it's not my fault that all of this is Jiang Mingyuan, it's Jiang Mingyuan, it's him who framed me, can you listen to my explanation...... Jiang Dong, you come out to meet me, okay......"

Song Baiwei knew how big the status of the child was in Jiang Dong's heart, but she didn't expect that the Jiang family would be able to turn their faces and deny people to this extent in an instant, and she was just a nursery bag in front of them, and she would throw it aside when she had no use value.

However, Song Baiwei is unwilling, she is afraid of death, but she doesn't want Jiang Mingyuan to feel better, Song Baiwei has already figured it out, no matter what she says this time, she will drag Jiang Mingyuan into the water together.

It's a pity that Song Baiwei shouted for a long time and still didn't see Jiang Dong appear, only a maid who had received his benefits came out and said, "I said aunt, don't shout, they can't hear it, they have already gotten out of the garage and left, and it's a waste of your tongue to shout." ”

"Where did they go? Tell me quickly, I have something important to tell them. ”

Song Baiwei grabbed the maid's hand and held on, as if she had grasped a life-saving straw, which was her only hope for connecting to the Jiang family now.

"Miss Song, I heard what you shouted, but what you said is not reasonable at all, Jiang Mingyuan has obviously been on a business trip since the day he came to Jiang's house, and you were still there that day, how could you come over and harm you and your children?"

"He's on a business trip? It's impossible, he lied to you, he didn't go on a business trip, he's a liar, you've all been lied to by him! He killed my child, and you are all lying to me. ”

Song Baiwei collapsed in the corner again, her face was full of despair, she didn't expect things to develop to this point, and she didn't expect her fate to be like this, it was really a moment of heaven and a moment of hell.

"Don't believe it, I heard the voice call they just made yesterday, and it was where they talked about the venue."

It turned out that Jiang Mingyuan's fox had already planned everything, and he was just a pawn in his game.

Song Baiwei didn't respond, she knew that it would be superfluous for her to explain anything now, so it was better to go directly to Jiang Mingyuan for revenge, anyway, it was impossible for the child to come back, so he, the murderer, had to pay the price.

Seeing that Song Baiwei was no longer noisy, the maid kindly took out her mobile phone and bag and put them at the door and turned to leave.

Song Baiwei picked up her mobile phone and sent a message to Jiang Mingyuan, the content of the text message was simple and clear, and even Song Baiwei herself felt that she was too calm.

"Jiang Mingyuan, I think it is necessary to have a good chat now, we had too many misunderstandings before, I want to explain it to you clearly."

In fact, if there is any misunderstanding, it is just an excuse for Song Baiwei to see Jiang Mingyuan, he should not know that he was kicked out now, then he should let him "reflect" and experience his pain now. balance

Song Baiwei came to the nearest hotel, habitually took out the card given by Jiang Dong, and threw it over directly.

"Miss, I'm sorry, this card of yours can't be swiped."

"How is that possible? Are you mistaken? ”

Song Baiwei took the card, took out another card and sent it to the front desk.

The front desk still swiped it very politely, and then said respectfully, "I'm really sorry Miss, this card can't be swiped, do you have any other cards?" ”

Song Baiwei's embarrassment hung on her face, and she now knew that Jiang Dong had frozen all the bank cards he gave herself from the moment she drove her out, and in desperation, Song Baiwei had to take out her savings.

"I'll pay for it with my phone, you scan mine."

Song Baiwei took out the payment code for the attack, fortunately, this man used to send a lot of red envelopes to please himself, but now it comes in handy.

Song Baiwei looked at her phone, Jiang Mingyuan hadn't replied to the message, Song Baiwei's heart couldn't help but be a little flustered, if she couldn't see Jiang Mingyuan in her life, how could she take revenge.

It doesn't matter if you don't know anything else, but Song Baiwei understands very well in her heart that this man has not been on a business trip at all, and he has been in the city from beginning to end.

Song Baiwei really wanted to go to the hospital to check it out, but she didn't have much money left, so she had to keep her savings to seek revenge on Jiang Mingyuan.

In less than the middle of the night, Song Baiwei's stomach suddenly hurt, the pain was unbearable, as if it was about to tear, she looked for the phone, but fainted at the moment when she didn't touch the hotel phone.

The next day, Song Baiwei woke up in a daze and found that she was lying on the cold floor, and half of her whole person fell apart as she was pictured, she subconsciously took her mobile phone and took a look, Jiang Mingyuan still didn't reply to herself.

Song Baiwei tidied up herself, went to the hotel to check out, and found a hotel in a relatively remote place, there is a small clinic next to the hotel, Song Baiwei can't afford to live in a hotel, and she doesn't even dare to go to the hospital.

The doctor at the clinic changed his face when he saw the pale and weak Song Baiwei.

"What's the matter with you, you're so pale."

"I've just had a baby."

"What?"

The clinic doctor looked around, but no one accompanied her, and knew that she must not be in good health.

After a careful inspection, she was given a few sticks of Chinese medicine and told her, "The girl said, you have to take good care of your body, this miscarriage is not a small problem, this miscarriage is equivalent to giving birth to a child, you also have to be confined, and don't touch the cold, be careful that you can't have children after falling into the root of the disease." ”

Song Baiwei just nodded and didn't respond, she knew that her body was getting worse and worse.