"Five...... Million! ”

Song Qinghe tentatively stretched out a slap.

"How much?"

Qiao Wan stood up abruptly and quickly calculated the account.

Even if she breaches the contract, she will pay up to 10 million.

She has been in the entertainment industry for so many years, and it is impossible for her to have tens of millions of deposits.

Now it seems that tens of millions have been repaid, and there are still tens of millions, how much does she owe?

"In order to make money, I promised to make a film, but the other party lied to me and owed a sky-high contract...... Song Qinghe explained with red eyes: "I gave them all the money, and they still refused to let me go......"

Hearing Song Qinghe's words, Qiao Wan frowned, and always felt that this matter was not simple.

She took a deep look at the girl on the ground, went out with her mobile phone, and dialed Fu Xiao's number.

Seeing that Qiao Wan took the initiative to call herself for the first time, Fu Xiao was flattered and hurriedly spoke: "Wan'er, how can you call Dad?" ”

Daddy, Daddy......

He's so thick-skinned, he's so embarrassed to scream!

Qiao Wan didn't talk nonsense with him, and got straight to the point: "Song Qinghe's matter, was it instructed by you behind your back?" ”

Fu Xiao was silent, which can be regarded as admitting!

"She's bullied you, I'll teach her a lesson!"

Qiao Wan frowned, a little weak: "This matter ends here!" ”

Song Qinghe bullied her, but she didn't ask for benefits here.

What she really hated was her femme fatale-hearted mother.

With such a mother, what good daughter can be raised?

Song Qinghe's suffering from these sins is enough for her to remember for a long time!

Also for grandpa!

"Okay."

Since she spoke, he just gave up.

Otherwise......

They don't think about it when they are mother and daughter!

Qiao Wan hung up the phone, returned to the office, and looked at Song Qinghe with cold eyes: "The matter is solved, don't come to me again in the future, I don't want to see you again!" ”

"Really?" Song Qinghe immediately stood up and wanted to get close to Qiao Wan, but was stopped by the bodyguards.

"Let's go!"

Qiao Wan stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, staring at her expressionlessly.

When the matter was resolved, Song Qinghe was naturally happy, took two steps and suddenly stopped, and turned his head again: "I heard that Fu Shao died, is it true?" ”

Pass away......

For a long time, no one dared to mention these two words beside her.

She knows it, but she doesn't want to admit it!

Seeing that Qiao Wan's face turned pale instantly, Song Qinghe didn't dare to speak anymore and left in a panic.

The room suddenly fell silent, and Qiao Wan sat down with her stomach on her back, staring at the rose, her eyes reddening.

He's not dead, he's always in her heart.

——

Late at night, Qiao Wan felt a dull pain in her stomach.

She lifted the quilt and looked at it, only to find that the nightdress was all wet.

It should be that the amniotic water is broken, and it is red.

Qiao Wan was stunned for a few seconds, and immediately turned on the lamp and called outside.

"Mama Li—"

The first to run in was Fu Xiao, he didn't have time to put on his shoes, saw her condition clearly, and immediately ran down with her in his arms.

It's only been more than eight months, and the child came out too early.

Maybe Fu Xingzhi missed her......

I want to see her......

Lying in Fu Xiao's arms, Qiao Wan was tortured by the contractions and turned pale, so she couldn't bear it.

"Don't be afraid of the night, I'll be at the hospital right away!"

Fu Xiao gently placed her on the back seat, covered her with a blanket, and held her hand.

"Evening, Dad is with you, don't be afraid!"

Qiao Wan was drenched in sweat, staring at Fu Xiao with dull eyes, and muttered weakly: "I really want Fu Xingzhi ......"

"I really want Fu Xingzhi to ......"

Hearing her words, Fu Xiao was stunned and couldn't say a word.

——

Good night!!