"Xu Baiqing, what do you want to do?"

Song Shangze suppressed the fire in his heart and pulled Xu Baiqing to the side.

"I'm just these two sisters, and you won't let go of any of them?!"

Xu Baiqing lowered his eyes, and the light left a shadow under his eyelashes, which was a little unfathomable.

He said leisurely: "It's not that I won't let go of your two sisters, it's that I don't want to let go of Chinese New Year's Eve, and your own sister doesn't want to let me go."

"The beds are all up." Song Shangze almost gritted his teeth in his voice, "Also, the absurd thing was also committed by yourself, and now Qiao Yan's situation cannot tolerate the slightest difference, you dare to harass Chinese New Year's Eve at this juncture!" Xu Baiqing, you're still not a man?!"

"Young Master Song, why do you leave yourself so clean, will you be good to Chinese New Year's Eve, don't you feel that you owe her?" I'd love to know who one day this cousin and your own sister will choose between you and your own sister at the same time. Xu Baiqing sneered.

Song Shangze's face changed, "What do you mean?" ”

Xu Baiqing: "Everyone knows it, I have to pick it out and do something, Chinese New Year's Eve has been asking about her mother, I don't believe you haven't checked, it is said that you can't even find the grave, Chinese New Year's Eve is very sad, right?"

Song Shangze felt that if he said a few more words to him, his estimated life expectancy would be several years shorter.

However, this kind of words, which were almost akin to threats, made Song Shangze feel faintly uneasy in his heart.

How did he know about this?

What did Xu Baiqing find? Or maybe he even consciously looked into this area again!

Indeed, the current Song Shangze has added more guilt than the previous Chinese New Year's Eve feelings, but he doesn't dare to mention it now.

I can't wait to forget that incident forever on Chinese New Year's Eve.

But every Chinese New Year's Eve is to mention Song Ningzhao out of control in front of this bastard... He really didn't want Xu Baiqing to appear to stimulate Chinese New Year's Eve.

He found out, Song Ningzhao's tombstone...

There are no tombstones at all.

For some reason, his father cremated his sister and put it in an urn and brought it home directly.

He didn't let her be buried in the ground, and he didn't even set up a mound for her.

Song Ningzhao was in pain until he died.

Such a cruel fact, if Song Chinese New Year's Eve asked, how should I tell her?

"I love her more than you think, Song Shangze, you can't imagine it."

A person as paranoid as him may not be able to get a woman who really walks into his heart in his lifetime.

And a conceited man like him, how could he tolerate the escape of his prey.

Song Shangze was silent.

It seems to wander in the middle of two high walls.

I don't know how long it took for Song Shangze to slowly raise his head and stare at the man who was almost motionless on Chinese New Year's Eve.

"You tell me, what should Qiao Yan do?"

It's a dead letter.

"Are you going to get rid of your child?"

Xu Baiqing shook his head: "No, I can guarantee that the child is fine, and your sister is also fine."

Song Shangze frowned: "What about Chinese New Year's Eve!"

Xu Baiqing smiled: "I love her so much, of course I want her to feel it little by little, and realize how can I... How could it be possible to hurt her..."

Song Shangze felt that there was something wrong with him, but looking at him seriously looking at Song Chinese New Year's Eve, he felt that he couldn't mention it.