Chapter 67 Ignorance of good intentions

Lan Jiaying was unhappy all of a sudden, she glared at the woman in the middle and said, "Really? Do you listen to Mr. Song so much? He told you to die, and will you die too? ”

The middle-aged woman stopped talking.

"You're his subordinate, right, you never think about the feelings of this pregnant woman? If I'm upset, my child will be unhealthy, can you afford it? Lan Jiaying said sharply again.

The middle-aged woman had no choice but to say, "Miss Lan, I didn't mean that, I mean that if you have been out for a long time, Mr. Song will be worried, and it is time for you to eat nutritious." ”

Lan Jiaying's face softened a little, she raised her legs and went outside the shopping mall, and the middle-aged woman hurriedly followed her.

Lan Guiyuan didn't go far, she saw Lan Jiaying leave here with her own eyes, she looked at her distant back-view and sighed.

"Do you sympathize with her?" Erin asked.

"I won't sympathize with her, everything she does is voluntary for her, and no one forces her." Lan Guiyuan said.

"Then why are you so worried about her?" Erin was full of questions.

Lan Guiyuan said seriously: "I'm not worried about her, I'm just worried about myself." ”

Hearing Lan Guiyuan say this, Erin didn't understand even more, what did Lan Jiaying's pregnancy have to do with her.

Lan Guiyuan explained: "How can I tell you, the people of the Lan family, I don't know what they think in their hearts, everything they are suffering now, they think it is because of me, so if Lan Jiaying is unhappy in the future, she will think that I imposed it on her, and she will always hate me." ”

Erin smiled disdainfully: "People like her should be unlucky." ”

Lan Guiyuan went outside, Erin followed Lan Guiyuan, and the two got into the taxi together.

He Zihao wanted to go to see her with Ling Ling after he heard that Lan Jiaying was pregnant, but Song Shengming refused. He Zihao faintly felt that something was wrong, and out of concern for Lan Jiaying, he went to find He Xinlian.

He Xinlian was talking to Xiao Yuren at this time, and the two of them did not shy away from him when He Zihao came.

"Sister-in-law, Sister Xiao." After He Zihao said hello obediently, he sat on the sofa in the living room with Ling Ling, listening to He Xinlian and Xiao Yuren talking.

"You don't know where Yao Yulan is now?" He Xinlian asked Xiao Yuren.

Xiao Yuren nodded: "She is hiding very deeply, I really don't know where she is now." ”

He Zihao on the sofa tightened his brows when he heard this, Xiao Yuren and Yao Yulan were enemies, he always knew it, but they said this kind of thing in front of him, aren't they afraid that they will get in the way?

He Xinlian seemed to suddenly remember He Zihao's presence, she turned her head to look at He Zihao, showing a suddenly realized expression: "Ah, Zihao, have you been in contact with that Yao Yulan recently, do you know that something happened to her?" ”

It seems that He Xinlian didn't know that he had saved Yao Yulan, and He Zihao said categorically: "Sister-in-law, what is your intention in asking me this kind of question?" ”

He Xinlian sneered: "I don't have any intentions, I just ask you." ”

"Sister-in-law, I've been busy with Ling Ling in the studio, besides, do you think Yao Yulan will ask me for help if something happens? Or does my sister-in-law think that my ability can compete with Qi Shengji? He Zihao was displeased when he said it.

"Also, I don't think you have that ability either." He Xinlian said with some disdain in his tone.

He Zihao looked at He Xinlian with cold eyes: "Sister-in-law, I'm here to care about my cousin, since that Mr. Song won't let us visit her, then we'll go back." ”

He Xinlian smiled when she heard this: "Our Jiaying, now we are Mr. Song's people, when she gives birth to a son, her status in the Song family will become irreplaceable, and then there will be hope for our Lan family to make a comeback." ”

He Zihao's eyes were full of disappointment for He Xinpi, Ling Ling sighed and said to He Zihao: "Forget it, they are deceiving themselves, what can we do, and it has nothing to do with us if they can't afford the consequences when the time comes." ”

"Ling Ling, what do you mean by that?" He Xinlian was not happy.

"It's not interesting, it's just to remind you that Mr. Song is not easy to mess with, you have to find a good way out for yourself." He Zihao said as he stood up, picked up Ling Ling and walked out.

He Xinpian got up and sent He Zihao to the door, but in the end she didn't say anything.

He Xinlian turned around and sat back on the sofa again, she asked Xiao Yuren, "What did Zihao mean by what he said just now?" ”

Xiao Yuren smiled lightly, and she asked He Xinlian: "Do you know Song Shengming?" ”

He Xinlian looked at Xiao Yuren's face was not very right, and she replied cautiously: "I know, the Song family in Qingtan City is the biggest." ”

Xiao Yuren became serious: "You say with your conscience, why did Mr. Song like Lan Jiaying?" ”

He Xinlian stopped talking. For Song Shengming to ask Lan Jiaying to give birth to a child for him, He Xinlian was half happy and sad. Mr. Song used Lan Jiaying, but they could also use this to let Mr. Song help the Lan family. But if He Xinpian thought about it seriously, she also felt that something was wrong.

"Jade, what do you mean?" He Xinlian finally became realistic.

"He Zihao is right, you are just more vain than reason, you should have seen through it early on if you were so smart. Song Shengming asked Lan Jiaying to help him give birth to a child because Lan Guiyuan gave birth to a Lan Qianye, do you understand? Xiao Yuren pointed out.

He Xinlian clenched her hands, she didn't understand why what they did had anything to do with Lan Guiyuan!

"Have you ever thought that if Lan Jiaying gave birth to a different child, it would be okay to say, but what if she couldn't give birth? Mr. Song will abandon him like garbage! Song Sheng's name is known, and everyone in the circle knows it! Song Shengming's perversion is one thing, but he is also a genius, and the Song family's attitude towards him is to use his strengths and limit his weaknesses. Compassion, you shouldn't mess with Mr. Song. ”

Xiao Yuren's words made He Xinlian scared, at this time she had no need to be reckless, she anxiously took Xiao Yuren's hand and asked, "That...... So what do you think I should do now? ”

"What to do? Naturally, I found a way to meet Mr. Song's wishes. Xiao Yu is humane.

"Lan Guiyuan and Lan Jiaying are the same father, if Lan Guiyuan can give birth to a genius son, the child born by Jiaying will definitely be a genius!" Even if He Xinlian said such a thing, she herself was a little bit of a grandchild.

"Are you sure? You don't understand how unlikely this is, do you? You're also a high-level intellectual, you don't deceive yourself like that, do you? Xiao Yuren asked again.

He Xin said anxiously: "But, what can I do? ”

"What to do? Now you can only go to that stepdaughter of yours, Lan Guiyuan. Xiao Yu is humane.

He Xin was stunned, did she still have to fight against Lan Guiyuan? Do they still have to work with her? But what about Lan Guiyuan's attitude?

He Xinlian can't manage so much now, but ...... What if Lan Jiaying gave birth to a genius?

"I should have faith in Jiaying! Mr. Song fell in love with her, Mr. Song must have a vision, and he did many examinations for Jiaying, he has confidence in Jiaying, why can't I? He Xinlian said suddenly.

Xiao Yuren snorted coldly: "Song Shengming is a madman, are you also a madman?" Can this kind of thing be man-made? Are you stupid too? When the time comes, if Mr. Song turns his face on you, don't blame me for not reminding you. ”

He Xinlian patted Xiao Yuren's hand and said, "No...... I have a lot of confidence in Jiaying! Our family has this gene, since Mr. Song is a madman, then he will definitely be able to give birth to a genius in Jiaying, and then our Lan family can also raise their eyebrows! Jade, I have confidence in Jiaying! ”

Xiao Yuren has given up persuading He Xinlian, He Xinlian is really crazy, she will believe Song Shengming.

Lan Qianye's school took them to summer camp in a small county town called Yongping, where there were large cornfields and rice.

Qi Sifan specially gave Lan Guiyuan a holiday, so that Lan Guiyuan was able to participate in the summer camp with Lan Qianye.

Many students in the city were surprised when they saw the cornfield, but Lan Qianye was not surprised at all, he didn't know how many times he had followed Professor Meng to the field.

"Hey! Isn't rice only grown in the south? Why is there also in the north! ”

"Yes! It's weird! ”

"There's a lot of dirt in the ground! My clothes! ”

Some of the students were camping, some were visiting around, Lan Qianye sat on a mat and looked at the blue sky and white clouds, and there were many sunflowers planted on both sides of the road.

"Qianye, aren't you camping?" Lan Guiyuan asked.

"Our teacher said that we can live in a tent or a farmhouse, and I chose a farmhouse." Lan Qianye said easily.

"Why, isn't it more fun to live in a tent?"

"There are mosquitoes."

Lan Qianye defeated Lan Guiyuan with three words. However, Lan Guiyuan still asked: "It's October now, and the wind here is quite strong, where are there so many mosquitoes." ”

"Many of the residents here raise cattle, and at night there should be a lot of fly graves. If you don't believe me, you'll find out here overnight. Lan Qianye dropped a sentence and went to gather.

Lan Guiyuan flattened her mouth, her son's observation was still good, she didn't think of this, he thought of it.

Because it was the first day to arrive here, everyone was tired, and there was no activity in the afternoon this year, so everyone ate a big pot of rice together in a farmhouse, and after playing for a while, it was dark.

Lan Guiyuan and Lan Qianye sat on the head of the pit and chatted with a few old ladies, those old ladies liked Qianye very much, and chatted with him without words, Lan Guiyuan looked at her watch, it was eight o'clock.

This place is a time zone east of Qingyun City, and her watch is eight o'clock, which means that the time in this place should be nine o'clock. So, it's time to go to bed. Lan Guiyuan just wanted to remind Lan Qianye to sleep, when three or four classmates ran in with their arms rubbed.