The young man in white received the task of making An Anyi miscarry, and he never asked the reason for doing things, and of course he couldn't bear to say it.

Anxin knew that after she was pregnant, she stayed in the villa all day long and didn't go out much.

"Dad, you see that your favorite belly is a little obvious, there are many people in the villa, she always can't rest at ease, or let my mother take her favorite home to raise the baby." Song Bingyao wanted to keep An Anyi away from the villa, so that he could get rid of his relationship with Shangguan Yuxiu.

Song Bingyao was worried that if he really made a move, Anxin Yi might use this miscarriage to find trouble with Shangguan Yuxiu.

"Well, that makes sense! Go home with your heart! Take care of it, there are so many people in and out of this villa, it would not be good if you ran into it. "Master Song instructed Mrs. Song to bring An Anyi back.

Although Old Madam Song knew that Song Bingyao did it on purpose, she had no reason to refute it.

"People who are pregnant with childbirth tend to think too much, Yao'er, you should come back to see her more often." Mrs. Song made a request.

"Don't worry, mother, I will." Song Bingyao replied.

When An Xinyi learned that she was going to return to the Song Mansion with the old lady, she was ten thousand reluctant in her heart.

"Husband! I don't want to go home, I want to be by your side. An Anyi pulled Song Bingyao's sleeve and coquettishly.

Shangguan Yuxiu turned his face away from them, Song Bingyao cared about Shangguan Yuxiu's feelings.

"You can't help me with anything, I still have to worry about you everywhere, but you make trouble for me, go back to the house and take care of it." Song Bingyao pushed away Anxinyi's hand.

An Xinyi chased after Song Bingyao unrelentingly, pulling Song Bingyao's sleeve and refusing to let go.

"You see I'm busy with things now, but you want to chase me like this, everyone is busy in and out, as long as I accidentally bump into you, what should I do? Hurry up and go back with your mother! "Song Bingyao is very strict.

Anxin pouted as if she was about to cry! Shangguan Yuxiu was looking at the things in his hand from beginning to end, and didn't pay attention to the two of them.

"Then sister, will you go back too?" An Xinyi suddenly asked Shangguan Yuxiu's face.

"I don't have the good fortune of my sister, you see that the work in my hands is not idle, you better go back and take care of it, your stomach is now the most concerned by everyone in our Song Mansion, if there is really something missing, who can afford this responsibility?" Shangguan Yuxiu replied.

Anxin Yi had no way to eat at Song Bingyao's closed door, so she could only obediently follow Mrs. Song back to her home.

"How old are you, and you're still so impetuous. As long as you have the goods in your stomach, what are you anxious about? Old Madam Song didn't want to look at Anyi.

"But this gives that slut another chance, and she can excuse herself to stay with her husband every day." Anxin said.

"What's the hurry! The coming day is long, as long as you take care of it, and as soon as the belly hits the ground, I will try my best to let her give up the position of the original match. The old lady patted the peace of mind.

The young man in white was thinking, this Anxin was actually quite hateful, and he tried every means to frame Shangguan Yuxiu, and this old lady was not a fuel-efficient lamp.

These two people have been working together all day long, and they have to think of a way to create a gap between the two of them.

The young man in white has been in the Song Mansion all day, and he has been looking for an opportunity, an opportunity to make the old lady suffer a little loss by slipping the tire with an Anxin instrument.

In the evening, the young man in white saw what Mrs. Song was doing in the kitchen? Looking down from the roof, it seems that the old lady has stewed a pot of chicken soup.

"Old lady, you don't need to come in person, I'll just come and watch, and I'll send it to the young lady when the chicken soup is ready."

"Where do you know this heat? It's better for me to take care of it myself. The old lady replied.

It turned out that this pot of chicken soup was to be sent to Anxinyi, and now the opportunity came, the corners of the young man in white rose, took out the medicine prepared in advance from his sleeve, and poured it from the roof.

Then the young man in white did not leave, he waited for news here, and he had to make sure that nothing went wrong before he could go back and report to Song Bingyao.

The old lady didn't know that she had added something else to her chicken soup, and she was full of joy to send it to An Xinyi.

"It smells so good! Thank you! "Anxin Yi is flattered, what kind of honor is it for the old lady to cook for herself herself.

Anxin Yi drank the chicken soup with a fine drink, this medicine was immediate, and Anxin Yi began to feel uncomfortable in her stomach as soon as she drank all the chicken soup.

Immediately followed by a sharp pain, the old woman was completely panicked, and did not know what was going on, so she hurriedly asked her subordinates to invite Langzhong.

But before Lang Zhong arrived at the house, Anxin Yi had already begun to bleed.

Now the old lady was completely panicked, because she didn't do anything, just stewed a bowl of chicken soup for her to drink, why did it become like this?

"How's it going, what's going on with the baby in her womb?" The old lady asked Lang Zhong urgently.

"Old and incompetent, the child in the young lady's womb will definitely not be saved, and now the young lady's bleeding is still a little heavy and needs to be stopped immediately."

"Hurry, you hurry, it's important to save people."

When the young man in white heard that the child was sure that he couldn't save it, he had already left, came to the villa, and played the flute in the back mountain, which was their secret signal.

When Song Bingyao heard it, he excused himself to leave for a while and came to the back mountain alone.

"I've done what you told me, I guess you'll receive the news of Anxinyi's slippery tire in a while, oh, by the way, looking at that old lady is hateful, I also put her along by the way." The young man in white looked a little surprised.

"Putting the old lady together?" Song Bingyao was a little strange.

"That's right, I saw the old lady personally stew soup for Anxinyi, so I put the medicine in that soup Anxinyi had a seizure immediately after drinking that soup, did I do something wrong?" The young man in white looked at Song Bingyao's face as if something was not quite right, and he thought he had done something wrong.

"You're getting more and more reliable now!"

"So, did I do it right or did I do it wrong?" Song Bingyao's face has always been like that, so the young man in white can't understand whether Song Bingyao is relieved or angry.

"Praise you! This thing is very beautiful, and I will be rewarded when I return to the amazing world. Song Bingyao said for the first time that he wanted to reward him.

"Don't, don't! Young master, it's good if you're satisfied, but don't say reward me, little one, don't dare! The young man in white was flattered.

"Okay, you go back, I'm going back too, I guess the news should come in a while."

As soon as Song Bingyao returned to the villa, he was hurriedly told by his subordinates that Anxin had slipped a tire, and the master had already gone back, so Song Bingyao and Shangguan Yuxiu also hurried back.

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