Listening to Song He's words, Chen Che lost her mind for a while, her raised hand was stunned in the air, but it didn't fall for a long time, at this moment, a complicated look flashed in her eyes, I don't know whether it was sad or happy......

"What?! Mom, what you said is true? Is that mean woman really pregnant? ”

Su Duo, who was lying on the bed, looked at his mother with a surprised face, and asked again in disbelief.

"What I heard with my own ears today is still false? I really didn't expect this cheap woman's luck to be so good, not to mention finding a good man, and now she is pregnant with a child, now it's time for her to be proud! ”

Su Wen looked at her daughter with an unwilling expression.

Su Wen was unwilling, and Su Duo was even more unwilling.

Why did all the good things be left to Song He alone, why did she deserve to be forced to divorce Tang Qi and be driven back by the Tang family?

"No! I must not let Song He give birth to this child! I'm going to let her go through what I've been through, too! I said I was going to give her back 10 times the pain I had suffered! ”

Su Duo got up from the bed suddenly, staring at something in the room without blinking, his hands clenched into his fists tightly, and his nails cut deep into the flesh and didn't hurt.

"Do'er, what are you going to do?"

Looking at the murderous aura in her daughter's eyes, Su Wen hurriedly stepped forward and asked.

Since Song He married Yin Zheng to help the Song family solve the crisis, Song's father almost talked about Song He, and he couldn't listen to Su Wen say a bad word about her, coupled with Su Duo's divorce, she had already come up with this evil breath.

If Song He is allowed to give birth to Yin Zheng's child again, then they will be helpless to take Song He.

"I'm going to stillin' this child of hers! Mom, I'm going to ......"

Su Duo looked at his mother, put his mouth to Su Wen's ear and whispered.

Of course, Song He, who was still immersed in her own happiness, did not expect that in her mother's house, the mother and daughter were discussing how to kill the child who was less than three months old in her womb at this time.

"Mr. Yin, this is all the results of Miss Song's examination in the hospital today."

After sending Song He back to the villa safely, Chen Che turned back to the company and told Yin Zheng everything that happened to Song He in the hospital today.

Yin Zheng took the color ultrasound list and the doctor's diagnosis, and read it attentively and seriously.

"In the future, remember to call her Mrs. Yin. The notice went down and asked Secretary Wu to take over the work at hand from Song He. After a long time, Yin Zheng put down the things in his hand and looked at Chen Che with a calm face.

Compared to Song He's excitement in the hospital, Yin Zheng acted as if he knew something inconsequential.

But only Chen Che knew the change in Yin Zheng's heart towards Song He.

Judging from Yin Zheng's interests, Song Hehuai's child is really timely.

After pushing off all the trips in the afternoon and evening, Yin Zheng made a rare trip back to the old mansion, of course, this time he went back with all the inspection reports of Song He.

And Song Hechu's joy of becoming a mother was maintained until eleven o'clock in the middle of the night, when Yin Zheng returned home.

"You're back!"

As soon as he heard the sound of the door opening, Song He rubbed up from the sofa as if he was conditioned.

With a tender smile on her face, her smile is enough to melt the ice and snow of winter, and of course it can also melt Yin Zheng who has taken off his cold mask.

Looking at the sweet smile on Song He's face, Yin Zheng, who has always been known for his facial paralysis iceberg, also showed a smile. This is the first time Song He has seen him really smile.

I have to say that at this moment, Song He's heart completely melted because of this handsome and sunny smile on Yin Zheng's face.

"Have you been drinking? Half in the bag? ”

Lying quietly on Yin Zheng's chest, at this moment Song He found that Yin Zheng seemed to have drunk a lot of wine tonight.

She had never seen him like this, was she happy because she was pregnant?

Song He couldn't help but secretly think in his heart, and his face couldn't help but be filled with a happy smile. This long-lost sense of happiness reminded her of her mother.

The two of them sat on the sofa, and Song He adjusted the most comfortable position to lie on Yin Zheng's lap, fiddling with the stubble on Yin Zheng's chin like a kitten, with a firm nose, and slightly cool and good-looking lips.

And Yin Zheng also seemed extraordinarily gentle, silently indulging Song He's every move, his slender and good-looking fingers skillfully playing with Song He's things, and from time to time he made Song He's scalp itch and wanted to laugh.

"Did you say I had a boy or a girl?"

Song He looked up at the man in front of him obsessively and asked a question that all novice mothers would ask.

"I like it both boys and girls." Yin Zheng was patient, and his eyes were no longer as deep as a black hole.

Everything was just right, just the vibe, just the right kids.

At this moment, Song He was so glad that she had met Yin Zheng, and it was also at this moment that she was more sure that her child's father had completely lived in her heart.

She loved him.

"Smack!"

I don't know what happened to the wiring in the villa, and the originally transparent and bright villa instantly became dark.

"Ahh

Song He was afraid of the dark, so he subconsciously curled up and screamed loudly.

"Lin Yue, don't be afraid, with me, I will protect you!" Feeling the panic of the person in his arms, Yin Zheng hurriedly hugged the frightened Song He, but he subconsciously called out Lin Yue's name in his mouth.

The darkness lasted for less than a minute, and then all the lights magically came on again.

But at this time, Song He's heart hurt like a knife.

Looking at Song He's injured eyes, Yin Zheng seemed to be awake for a long time in an instant, the tenderness on his face and the tenderness in his eyes disappeared instantly, and the whole person returned to his previous coldness.

Even the action of holding Song He was particularly cold and hard.

This kind of change, even Song He is aware of it.

"It's not early, you go upstairs early to rest and pay attention to your body." Yin Zheng got up from the sofa and glanced back at Song He, his voice cold with a hint of awkward detachment.

"By the way, from tomorrow onwards, you will be at home to raise the fetus with peace of mind, and I have already found someone to hand over the work of the company, and you are not allowed to step out of this villa without my permission."

At the end, Yin Zheng, who was already about to walk to the study, seemed to have thought about something, and turned his head to look at Song He, as if he was reporting work.

Listening to the sound of the door closing with a "bang", Song He's heart was like falling into an ice cave, and he couldn't be happy anymore. The slightest illusion in my heart was also destroyed.

It seems that everything is wishful thinking on her part. Yin Zheng never thought to explain to her what she had just said.

Lin Yue? What kind of girl is that? Did they ever fall in love with each other?