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"What, who else but Sheng Scar?" The tail note fell, Song Cheng pretended to be suddenly enlightened, and said embarrassedly: "Ah, look at my poor memory, there are a lot of people who have died in Pingcheng recently, and Bai Lin was also sent to St. Rode, right?" So you are today..."

……

It was obviously the noon of a spring day, and the scorching sun was thick overhead, and the light that came from afar through the sky was overbearing and dazzling.

However, the wind blowing in her face was cold, Xia Nianzhi clenched her mobile phone, Song Cheng said something again, and she was distracted as if she hadn't heard it.

After the soul was emptied, the body named Xia Nianzhi turned around silently like a walking corpse, and looked at the farthest spired church from afar - the creeper on the walls was full of life, and the branches were waving in the wind, and her eyes didn't dare to blink until a sweet smell surged up in her throat, and she coughed violently, as if she was going to vomit out her heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys in the next second.

The deafening sound of the explosion, the raging fire that consumed everything, and the last words left by the man, echoed in his ears again, like a nightmare beast, roaring and chasing after him, vowing to drive the man into a corner.

“…… I'm sorry I can't congratulate you ......"

Obviously, that bastard old man didn't give any promises, why was she still so sad?

……

Seeing Xia Nianzhi's silent and desperate appearance, Song Cheng couldn't hide the smile in the corner of his eyes anymore, and suddenly felt that all the grievances and depression that had been depressed by Xia Nianzhi's existence for many years had been best relieved and comforted at this moment.

Now that Sheng Scar is dead, how can Xia Nianzhi be held in his heart by Sheng Scar, so what?

After all, it's just a little bit of care from the dead, where can it compare to the title of the rightful wife of Sheng Scar on her head, and what she holds in her hand, which is about to be taken into her pocket, Sheng Scar's entire property, is really happy and happy!

Victory, it came too fast!

Thinking of this, Song Cheng coldly watched Xia Nianzhi squatting by the carved fence of the corridor, vomiting so dark that it was extremely miserable, and he couldn't help but be more and more glad that she had foresight - it was precisely because she could see the situation clearly, feel the situation thoroughly, and make a decisive decision at the right time, so that she could plan such a splendid future and a broad road for her future.

Song Cheng thought like this, even if she was from a bad background, so what?

She and Xia Nianzhi, who was born with a golden spoon, have been fighting openly and secretly for many years, but in the end, she Song Cheng is the final winner.

…… It's just that... The child back then, she could have given birth to it justifiably, and it belonged to the child of Sheng Scar...

Song Cheng, who hated it very much, had already wrinkled her handbag, and she slowed down her steps and slowly approached Xia Nianzhi.

At the beginning, if it weren't for the slutty woman in front of her who ruthlessly pushed her down the stairs, why would she have taken that miscellaneous garbage so competitively for the sake of this evil seed in her stomach now, not to mention that she had soiled herself plainly, and also fell into the hands of that miscellaneous scumbag, and now she is always being controlled by others!

In the end, this evil breath, she Song Cheng must come out!!

But after a while, I thought about it a few times, and then finally made up my mind.

After being depressed for more than half a year, she didn't dare to take any action against Xia Nianzhi because of Sheng Scar's words and warnings, but now the situation is different, and the once standing Sheng Scar collapsed, she wants to see that there is no Sheng Scar everywhere to protect her, in the Southern Province, why should Xia Nianzhi, who has no backer, be on an equal footing with her? ! How else can she, Xia Nianzhi, escape from under her hands?!

……

Song Cheng, who had made up his mind, looked Xia Nianzhi up and down, left and right, from beginning to end, without a trace, and finally forcibly restrained his smile, and invited him softly: "Miss Xia, it's tiring for us to stand here, why don't you go into the church with me to rest, drink some hot tea, use some snacks, and then talk to Sheng Zhen as I said before?" ”

Xia Nianzhi, who had a low-grade fever, was like a dry pot on a fire, and she could only boil it dry without water, she couldn't stand it, where could she still have the heart to deal with the Sheng family, the farthest church at the moment was the Colosseum, and she must not join in the excitement.

After struggling to rationally calculate all the steps, Xia Nianzhi gritted his teeth and swallowed the rich smell of blood that rushed straight to his nose, and then climbed the relief stone pillar and got up, squeezing out a smile: "... Miss Song, you're too polite, but there's something you may not know..."

Xia Nianzhi smiled lightly: "The old law pays attention to the birth of the family, what about me, it happens to be in conflict with Sheng Zhen, I am afraid that I can't go to this funeral, otherwise it will bring disaster to everyone, if it is just a bump and bump, it will be fine, but the heavy blood disaster, when something happens, Miss Song doesn't understand, naturally no one will blame Miss Song for you, but I, the name of the culprit has to be born..."

When Song Cheng heard this, he couldn't hold back, and snorted coldly, very disdainful.

Xia Nianzhi was already speaking urgently and seriously because of this, and he was holding his breath, and when he looked at Song Cheng again, there was a coldness in his indifferent eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "Implicating the innocent, Miss Song, you practice makes perfect, and now you are even more handy, but I can't." ”

Song Cheng scolded Xia Nianzhi and scolded Huai, and scolded her for using Bai Lin and Shi Xun to attack her and Xia's side, and her heart was clear.

However, as a movie queen, she has the dignity of her acting skills, Song Cheng blinked innocently, pretending to be puzzled, the beauty frowned, and her eyes sighed melancholy: "There are many false rumors in this world, and even more so in the entertainment industry, so I don't bother to explain it, but I never thought that a smart person like Miss Xia would believe it, but it's a pity." ”

"We've been talking for a while, and Miss Song should go back to preside over the overall situation, see you later."

The extremely uncomfortable body almost drove Xia Nianzhi crazy, and after hastily ending the battle with Song Cheng, he turned around and was about to leave quickly, but Song Cheng raised his hand to block Xia Nianzhi's way, Song Cheng was slightly taller than Xia Nianzhi, relying on his height advantage, he looked at Xia Nianzhi with half raised his eyelids, full of disdain and contempt: "I still have a word, I want to talk to Miss Xia." ”

"I don't have time."

"But I have time, and I'll have time for the future." Song Cheng's delicate makeup slapped face, and smiled suspiciously: "A long time ago, I said that I would make you pay for my child's death." Xia Nianzhi, can you also imagine that since Sheng Zhen left, the child I was carrying has become the baby bump of the Sheng family, and Sheng Lao and his aunt are very nervous..."

As Song Cheng gritted his teeth, the appearance of almost swallowing her alive fell into his eyes, Xia Nianzhi shifted his gaze and stared at Song Cheng's lower abdomen for a long time - it was still very flat, but Song Cheng protected it tightly, blatantly, and magnificently protected the Sheng family child.

For no reason, Xia Nianzhi inexplicably stopped the idea of fighting with Song Cheng, she was in a trance, and heard that she looked like a kind-hearted old man, and muttered in a low voice: "You have filmed a lot of costume dramas, but the reality is often more bloody than TV dramas, so I advise you to accept those palace fighting framing methods that are all turtles and scum, and it is the most important thing to find out the primary and secondary contradictions." ”

"Miss Song, the most important thing you should do right now is to raise the fetus, stretch out your hands for food to open your mouth, and the Sheng family will not lack your amount of food after all."

Seeing that her mind was exposed, Song Cheng was not in a hurry, the child was Sheng Zhen's widow, and in the future, she would have to give birth to the child peacefully... Maybe one day in the future, Sheng Lao will pass away, Sheng can be stupid, and the entire Sheng consortium will be her son's.

Thinking of this, Song Cheng stroked his stomach with pity, and sighed with a smile: "Thank you Miss Xia for your words, I hope that under my careful care, this child must not be like his hard-working brother, who didn't even have time to take a look at the world, so he left ruthlessly." ”

The sound outside the strings means something.

Xia Nianzhi heard it clearly, but she didn't say a word, and looked indifferently at the spire church in the distance - she had been paying attention to it for so long, but Mr. Sheng, who was in the great Ping City in the past, and even the entire Southern Province, did not have many people to attend the funeral, and the front door of the church was crowded, so it was no wonder that she had been there for Bai Lin for a long time, and she didn't hear the movement of the church next door.

People go tea and cool, but that's it.

It's just that Sheng Zhen is afraid that he doesn't want to see her, and before leaving, he didn't even congratulate her, but he was really stingy.

……

After not getting a response from Xia Nianzhi for a long time, Song Cheng retreated slightly, leaning on the stone pillar on his right, and sighed quietly.

“…… I don't know if this child will look like his father after he is born......"

"The explosion in Gordon's underground garage left a scar with incomplete bones, and the remaining few parts, almost all turned to ashes, but Sheng Scar doesn't like to take pictures, this funeral is all over the old mansion can not find a suitable photo, I don't know how to tell this child in the future, what his father looks like......"

……

Xia Nianzhi's hands trembled violently, after telling Guoguo about his father that day, Guoguo always chased after her often and asked her if her father was really handsome, as handsome and handsome as the superheroes on TV, and finally she was bored by the question, so she casually threw a photo of Sheng Zhen and her grandfather when she was a child to Guoguo.

The two of them, exactly the same.

Xia Nianzhi almost trembled and wrapped the shawl tighter, but at this time, the little soufflé, which had been very quiet, suddenly made a fuss, and turned and kicked her legs back and forth in her stomach as if practicing gymnastics, almost scared Xia Nianzhi to death.

Song Cheng's eyes were sharp, and she quickly sensed that something was wrong with Xia Nianzhi, and she was suspicious in her heart, and she was about to take a closer look, but she was frightened by Xia Nianzhi, who suddenly stood up with the relief fence, and she was so busy protecting her lower abdomen that she suddenly took half a step back.

"Xia Nianzhi!!" Song Cheng clutched his chest and gasped sharply, and after the smile on his face couldn't be hung up anymore, he was angry at Chongguan: "What?!" Back then, you pushed me down the stairs and killed my child with your own hands, and now, are you still thinking about pushing me again?! ”

……

After the roar, there was a deathly silence.

Song Cheng never thought that he would be such a soldier, but Xia Nianzhi was even more surprised - I don't know whether to be helpless because of Song Cheng's bad memory, or to praise Song Cheng's more and more perfect acting skills, the victim really acted like that.

But, do you really want to mention that year?

Xia Nianzhi leaned against the fence and looked at the frowning beauty Song Cheng, knowing in his heart that Song Cheng hated that matter, and he was afraid that he would not be able to get over that hurdle.

It's just that if she did it again, in that situation, she would still choose to push Song Cheng down the stairs without hesitation.

From the beginning to the end, she never regretted her decision.

“… Song Cheng... Right and wrong, true and false, do we really want to debate again? Xia Nianzhi's eyes were blazing, staring at Song Cheng's lower abdomen, and he said playfully and curiously: "Although I just kindly reminded you of the importance of this child, if you really want to reopen the old account, I don't mind, and implement the crime of the abuser, by the way, your child's due date is in October, right?" It's only March now, and the time is still long, and the ancients don't deceive us - the trouble comes from the mouth, or should we be cautious in our words and deeds, right? Is it? ”

“……”

Xia Nianzhi, who had never thought of being depressed, was still so sharp and sharp, and even dared to threaten her!

After a few seconds of stunned, Song Cheng's lips were stiff and gentle, and he quickly recovered a smug smile: "It's me who is too nervous, think about it, this is the eldest son and grandson of the Sheng family, who dares to move?" Afraid you don't want to die? What's more, when the doctor of the Sheng family said that the baby was a boy, Aunt Sheng was very happy, and the Sheng family was looking forward to my ripeness, but if there was an accident, the Sheng family would not let her go! ”

……

…… Mrs. Sheng, will you be happy? ……

If she remembered correctly, on Chinese New Year's Eve, under the calm appearance of Sheng Zhen and Mrs. Sheng respecting each other like ice, it was more like water and fire.

Perhaps, is it because of the nature of blood, after all, it is the blood of the Sheng family, so that the elders have the blue eyes of the elders and treat each other differently?

In my mind, countless doubts kept rolling, and there were many moments of trance between thoughts.

After coming back to his senses, Xia Nianzhi refocused his gaze on Song Cheng's lower abdomen, it was only three months, even if he tried to look carefully, he couldn't see any tricks at all, but at this moment, there was a child with scars, who was growing up healthy and strong.

The young master of the Sheng family, the young master, should be loved by thousands of people, with golden bottles and jade cups, and delicacies, as if they were treasures, right?

……

The little soufflé seemed to sense his mother's sadness, and he was still making a fuss, so he immediately obediently shrunk into a ball.

……

Xia Nianzhi suddenly felt much more relaxed, gritted his teeth and sneered and mocked: "... No one wants to move, Song Cheng, thinking too much is not good for your health, and in the future, don't treat yourself as a corner outside, there is only one hostess of the Sheng family from beginning to end, and that is Mrs. Sheng, if you are too bright, it is not a good thing, of course, I am not reminding, I want to tell you..."

"The Sheng family is not a paradise, and you are not a phoenix."

After the warning, looking at Song Cheng's gloomy face with satisfaction, Xia Nianzhi was rarely a little happy, she clenched the corner of her plush shawl, and pretended to congratulate senselessly: "... The child is innocent, I hope he grows up healthy and happy, although Sheng Scar is not a good person, but I still hope that at least the child will be more like him... It's not Song Cheng you..."

The words fell, and without waiting for Song Cheng to react, Xia Nianzhi had already straightened his spine, pulled a very shallow smile, and turned to leave.

However, as soon as he took two steps, Song Cheng behind him had a playful smile in his eyes, but he invited him very sincerely: "Miss Xia, are you leaving?" Really don't you go in the door to see him? Although there is only a columbarium altar inside, it is the only chance left..."

……

Xia Nianzhi paused suddenly, and looked into the distance, it was noon.

Even if the wind tries its best to sneak in through the gaps between the vines, the vine walls all over the corridor still isolate most of the heat waves, and walking through the corridor only feels eerie and cold, which is the famous corridor of St. Rhodes Hospital......

The sparsely populated corridor that surrounds St. Rhodes' Hospital is shrouded in yellow vines that obscure the sky and the sun.

It's spring, and it's a little warm, but when it's cold in winter, it's cold enough to kill.

But it is famous for the fact that the entire corridor is in a zigzag shape, starting from the inpatient department and leading to the farewell room of the body, with no other exit in between to leave the corridor, even if the so-called barrier of the corridor is only the softest vines, but no one can make an exception.

Xia Nianzhi was stunned, in the church not far behind him, the choir had already begun to sing, with a low and melodious tune carrying the best wishes for the deceased, but Xia Nianzhi only saw helplessness and hopelessness from this endless corridor.

From life to death, it is so far away that there is no end in sight, and there is no hope in sight.

"Sheng family rules, Sheng family cemetery, non-Sheng family members are not allowed to enter, if you miss today, you really won't have a chance to see him again..."

What an empathetic Song Cheng, but she can't see it and never will.

Like a mouse that only saw the light, he didn't dare to look back, Xia Nianzhi just wanted to be gray, and quickly ran away from this embarrassing place.

However, Song Cheng was unwilling to let her go, and after a while, Song Cheng had already caught up with her and sincerely persuaded her.

"Song Cheng, there is no one around right now, you might as well have something to say, why bother to force yourself to invite me to your fiancé's funeral like this, you are shameless, I still want to save face."

Many of the persuasions that Song Cheng had prepared were choked in her throat, and the embarrassment seen through by Xia Nianzhi directly set off the inferiority complex that had accumulated for a long time, and the anger completely forced her reason to collapse, she hooked the corners of her lips and smiled, beaming with smugness and complacency.

“… I won..."

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