The Dark Guard has been waiting outside to answer.

When he saw that the window was open, he threw in a cloth bag, and then reached out and took the child handed out by the midwife.

There was no sound the whole time, and there was no crying of the child.

"You...... Still...... It's mine...... Child......"

The newborn child, I didn't see it at a glance, it was not clear whether it was a man or a woman, dead or alive, and Song Rong was almost about to collapse.

But at this time, even speaking was holding on to a breath, where could Song Rong resist.

Yan Luo didn't speak, and opened the cloth bag that the midwife brought over by the way.

Inside are lots of baby gadgets, with small clothes, small shoes, rattles, ......

The stitches are fine, and the embroidery is delicate.

Yan Luo put a pair of small shoes in the hands of the midwife.

The midwife took it and approached Song Rong, telling her that she could see the object clearly, and also look at her face by the way.

Sure enough, as Yan Luo expected, the moment Song Rong saw the midwife clearly, the breath that supported her finally spit out.

"You...... How could it be your ......"

"It's me...... Madame thinks that the grass people should die? It's a pity that God won't accept this cheap life......" The midwife smiled and shook the things in her hand.

These things were all made by Yan Luo's biological mother when she was waiting to give birth.

When the person was gone, Song Rong threw the things away.

Fortunately, a loyal servant secretly picked it up and hid it, so it has been left until now.

Song Rong looked at Yan Luo tremblingly.

At this moment, she understood the purpose of Yan Luo's coming today.

It's for revenge, it's for death.

"Mother......" Yan Luo stood quietly not far away, and called her with a smile: "Old things, don't mention them with a shallow heart, do you think that you can be sealed forever and never see the light of day?" ”

"Take my ...... Give me back ...... child" Song Rong didn't have the strength to talk nonsense with her anymore: "Your father...... Outside, there's my ...... Sister. If you know......"

"What do you know? Know that you teamed up with Song Xun to kill my biological mother and siblings? Yan Luo's smile did not decrease: "Song Rong...... I can tell you that the only thing Yan Zhen will know besides the truth of the year is that your son died in your belly. You have so much fat on your body, no one will suspect that you have choked your breath before you gave birth to a child. ”

As soon as Yan Luo's voice fell, Song Rong's eyes widened suddenly: "You ......"

"And your child will live well in Yunrui, be raised as your grandson, and he won't call you a mother until ......he dies," Yan Luo laughed lowly: "So unwilling...... If there is an afterlife, remember to come to me for revenge. When the time comes, we will still have a chance to fight to the death. ”

"You ...... Lunatic! Song Rong gritted her teeth and tried hard to bring people in loudly, but failed.

"It's crazy...... What is the difference between a man who has died many times and an evil spirit? After Yan Luo finished speaking, he looked at the midwife: "Go and pour the medicine of the year into it." I said I was tired and didn't want to talk anymore. ”

The midwife pinched the pill in her hand, smiled and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.

Song Rong pursed her lips tightly, and she was determined not to eat.

A baby's cry suddenly came from next door, and Yan Luo's eyelashes trembled.

"Song Rong, if you want to live, he has to die." Yan Luo looked at his nails embedded with petals with a pair of eyes, and said coolly.

Taking a deep breath, Song Rong finally opened her mouth.

There's no taste, just swallow it.

"You're going to die a bad death. My sister and my mother's family will not let you go. Song Rong said unwillingly.

Yan Luo got up, walked in front of Song Rong, and said with a smile in her eyes, "Mother said she was laughing." It was my aunt who killed my mother, what did she take to avenge you? ”