Xu Wanli's mind was a complete blank, but it seemed that the people in the room hadn't noticed the person standing outside. Song Yuqiao slightly furrowed her brow. The Xu Wanli beside her had already let go and directly rushed inside.

  "What were you just talking about?"

  Qiao Mo's eyes seemed to flash with a hint of panic, and she smiled slightly: "The doctor just told me about your re-examination results, you're recovering very well."

  Xu Wanli let out a cold laugh, her voice becoming sharp and piercing in the doctor's office: "I just heard everything! What postpartum complications?! What exactly happened?!"

  The doctor furrowed his brow, recalling Song Jierou's previous entrustment to keep Xu Wenni's situation confidential. However, now that Xu Wenni herself had overheard it, he couldn't blame her. Moreover, he originally didn't have a good impression of Xu Wenni, who was spoiled and pampered, and was now making a ruckus in the hospital.

  Qiao Mo took a step forward and directly pulled Xu Wenli, who was about to walk towards the doctor, "We have something to talk about outside, Lil, this is a hospital, be careful, calm down."

  Song Yuqiao stood outside. In this brief half minute, his mind quickly sorted out the relationships between these people.

  The other day, I saw Qiao Mo and Ye Ze Nan's mother Pei Yu Ling together, they were clearly familiar with each other. Now, Xu Wan Li is coming to the hospital for a re-examination with Qiao Mo...

  Song Yuqiao felt like there was something wrong.

  "Xiao Qiao!"

  Song Yuqiao heard her sister Song Shuying's voice, turned around, and saw her pregnant sister coming over. She looked puzzled: "Where is Brother Han?"

  "I answered the phone and told him to go pick up his car at the parking lot," Song Shuying said, "I thought you had already left and run into an acquaintance?"

  Song Yuqiao nodded slightly towards the inside. "Xu Wenyi."

  No need for Song Yuqiao to say, Song Shuying also saw it. The expression in her eyes had already slightly darkened. At this moment, Xu Wenli, who was acting like a madman, was grabbing Qiao Mo's wrist and shouting loudly.

  Song Shuying's heart was cold and she directly pulled Song Yuqiao's hand: "Let's go, it has nothing to do with us."

  "Calm down?! How can I calm down now?! The child in my womb is already gone, and now you're telling me that I'll never be able to have a child of my own again? How am I supposed to calm down?!"

  "This is a hospital! Not your home, if you want to shout loudly then go out and shout!"

  Qiao Mo's arm was also gripped by Xu Wenli, and she frowned, her tone becoming stern: "Now that things have turned out like this, it's pointless to continue. What are you saying to someone who has nothing to do with this?"

  Xu Wanli suddenly understood, turned around and said, "Song Yuqiao! It's all Song Yuqiao's fault! She killed the child in my belly, now I've become like this because of her!"

  When she let go of Qiaomu's arm, Qiaomu rubbed her arm with the other hand.

  Xu Wanli is now like a mad dog, completely controlled by her emotions. And the appearance of Song Yuqiao is just in time.

  Because the examination room was on the second floor, Song Shuying felt sick and didn't want to take the elevator. There were also several people in front of the elevator door, so it must be very crowded inside. So Song Yuqiao supported her sister Song Shuying and walked down from the stairs slowly.

  "Sister, watch your step on the stairs, don't trip."

  Song Shuying couldn't help but retort: "You've said that several times already, just because I'm pregnant doesn't mean I'm so fragile."

  Song Yuqiao smiled slightly.

  It's really sister who is more calm, from the beginning of pregnancy, I haven't seen her having any ups and downs in emotions, calmly as usual, if it were Song Yuqiao herself, she would probably be locked up by Pei Si as a national treasure.

  Just then, Xu Wenli caught up from behind.

  "So long, Jo!"

  Song Yu Hui turned around and saw Xu Wen Li running down from the stairs.

  "You're a cheap thing! You and Ye Zenan got divorced, that's fine, but now you've also made it so I can't get pregnant! It's all your fault! If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have been kidnapped, my child would have been born safely, and I wouldn't be infertile!"

  Xu Wanli's words were more unbearable than one sentence, Song Shuying frowned tightly.

  "Xu Wanli, I'm telling you, keep your mouth clean! If I hear you say these dirty words again, be careful or I'll get someone to cut off your tongue!"

  Xu Wanli shrank her neck slightly.

  Since she was a kid, she had always been wary of Song Shuying because whatever Song Shuying said, she could do it in no time. She remembered that it was probably during her junior high school days when a senior high school delinquent took a liking to Song Shuying. At the time, Song Shuying was too proud to even bother with him, and yet this boy still got Xu Wenli to help deliver roses to her.

  Xu Wanli knew that Song Shuying would not accept it, but since someone she didn't like had sent this bouquet of roses, she must have felt uncomfortable. So she helped send the flowers to Song Shuying instead. As a result, on the same day, Song Shuying took the bouquet of roses from the junior high school department to the senior high school department, and directly slammed it onto the ground. The petals fell all over the floor, and then she stepped on those scattered petals before turning around and going downstairs.

  Xu Wanli still clearly remembered the cold and elegant temperament that Song Shuying had at that time, which she could not learn in this lifetime.

  She is not afraid of Song Yuqiao, but she has always been a little apprehensive about Song Yuqiao's sister.

  Because of Song Shuying, what she says can be done.

  Song Yuqiao was afraid that Xu Wenyi would suddenly hurt Song Shuying, so she quickly stabilized her sister and paid attention to Xu Wenyi's movements while quickly going downstairs.

  She didn't want to get entangled with Xu Wanli, mainly because she was considering the pregnant woman beside her now. If Xu Wanli really went crazy and became reckless, then the first one to suffer would be her sister.

  Xu Wanli narrowed her eyes and looked at Song Yuqiao and Song Shuying, who were walking down the stairs together, including Song Shuying's seven-month-old belly.

  If her child hadn't been unexpectedly induced two months ago due to the kidnapping, then her child would still be in there now! Almost ready to come out!

  Her eyes stared fixedly at Song Shuying's belly, very annoying.

  Why did all of my children die, while yours are still alive?!

  This despicable idea suddenly emerged from her mind, and Xu Wenli's eyes flashed a red light. She almost didn't give herself any time to react, and she quickly ran down the stairs.

  As he passed by Song Shuying's side, he gave her a forceful push.

  Song Shuying was really caught off guard, because she was pregnant and her belly was big, so her center of gravity shifted forward. She would fall forward with just a slight push, and needed to hold onto the wall beside her. Now, Xu Wenyi's intentional push made it impossible for her to readjust her balance.

  Song Yuqiao hastily grabbed her sister's arm and took a step forward, blocking Song Shuying's body from falling down.

  Qiao Mo stood on the stairs, just in time to see Xu Wanli's action, and couldn't help but shake her head. Her gaze fell on a surveillance camera above the stairs.

  If something really happens, they will probably be taken to the police station.

  At this critical moment, Song Shuying was directly wrapped around her waist and held in someone's arms.

  Song Yuqiao looked at the tall figure behind Song Shuying and let out a long sigh of relief, fortunately, fortunately.

  Han Jin Yu first supported Song Shu Ying down the last two flights of stairs, and after she stood firm, her face already showed some tension, her palm directly covered her belly: "Is there anywhere uncomfortable?"

  Song Shuying looked at Han Jinyu's tense appearance and suddenly laughed: "I'm fine, not uncomfortable at all."

  It's just Song Shuying, who can still laugh at this time. Song Yuqiao has a cold sweat on his forehead, and now he wipes it with his hand, it's all sweaty.

  Han Jinyu coldly glanced at Xu Wenyi behind him, and first let Song Yuqiao support Song Shuying to the car, where someone was waiting to drive them away.

  Song Yu nodded, as she supported Song Shuying walking out of the hospital. She noticed her sister's relaxed expression and couldn't help but ask: "Sis, did you know that there would be such an omnipotent guardian by your side? I was so nervous just now."

  "No," Song Shuying said, "there has never been an all-powerful guardian angel. Han Jinyu saved me before, and I also saved him. You need to learn how to strengthen yourself at all times to protect yourself, rather than relying on others."

  Song Yu Qiao nodded silently, she knew that Song Shuying was referring to Pei Si Cheng's words, so she nodded: "I know."

  Song Shuying looked down at the road beneath her feet, then raised her head to gaze at the horizon and said: "Lovers only love three parts, loving too much will ultimately hurt you, deep emotions are not long-lasting, that's just how it is."

  Song Yuqiao's footsteps paused for a moment, and she silently memorized her sister's words.

  ………………

  Xu Wanli knew she was in trouble, but just now, her head got hot and she didn't care about anything, didn't even think before pushing Song Shuying! Now facing Han Jinyu's pair of eyes that seemed to want to kill her, she couldn't help but tremble, waving her hand: "I didn't mean to... sorry, I didn't mean to..."

  Han Jinyu sneered, her eyes gleaming with a reddish light as she swept a glance over Xu Wenyi, who was trembling like a leaf, and asked: "You're Song Jierou's daughter?"

  Xu Wanli is now terribly afraid, completely ignoring the two words "daughter", and can only stand firm by holding onto the handrail of the stairs.

  Although she was standing on the stairs now, while Han Jinyu stood below her, looking down at him, yet somehow she felt a sense of being looked down upon.

  Han Jinyu hooked his lips, the corner of his mouth was a cold smile, and his eyes could shoot out a chill, "Call Song Jierou, tell her, she moved my woman and my son, this account, how to calculate."

  Just as Song Jieyou rushed over, Han Jinyu had already found someone to retrieve the hospital's surveillance footage and edited out the scene where Xu Wanli pushed her.

  Xu Wanli was taken to the car by Han Jinyu's two bodyguards, she wanted to resist, but suddenly remembered her aunt Song Jierou's words just now, never to confront Han Jinyu head-on, this man had a gun.

  Xu Wanli was in the car behind, while Han Jinyu was in the car in front, shaking the window, lit a cigarette, took a puff, and casually flicked off the ash from the cigarette butt, which floated in mid-air.

  Song Jierou arrived quickly and after arriving, she first went to the back of the car to take a look at Xu Wanli.

  The car door was locked and the window couldn't be opened. Xu Wuli patted the window, her eyes already swollen from crying.

  There was some soundproofing inside and outside the car, Song Jieyou knew that without Han Jinyu's order, these people would not come to open the car door, so she made a phone call to Xu Wanli, comforting her: "Don't cry, Auntie is going to talk to Han Jinyu right now, you'll be fine, put your mind at ease."

  Xu Wanli nodded, but her voice was already hoarse: "Auntie, the doctor just said I can't get pregnant! What am I going to do? How can I have children for Ye Zenan now?"

  Song Jierou heard this sentence, and her pupils inexplicably constricted.

  She had clearly told the doctor that she wanted to keep it a secret, so why did it get exposed like this?

  But now there is no extra time to think carefully, every time Song Jieyou faces Han Jinyu, she feels that the hairs on her back stand up.

  Now, first and foremost, I need to psych myself up to face Han Jinyu.

  Song Jierou sat in the car, Han Jinyu's cigarette had burned out, so he lit another one, took a puff, and Song Jierou coughed several times due to the smoke.

  Han Jinyu's lighter was clicking on and off in his hand.

  This sound, heard by Song Jiejing, was like a death knell. Every time it rang out, her heart would involuntarily thump wildly, until the clothes on her back were all soaked with cold sweat.

  Han Jinyu's elbow rested on the windowsill, and the cigarette butt smoke drifted away with the gentle breeze outside.

  He calmly opened his mouth: "I remember the last time at Jinshui Apartment, when I returned the listener to you, I already told you that those crooked thoughts should not be moved to where they shouldn't be. If you want, I will let your daughter accompany you in burial."

  Song Jierou's heart skipped a beat, she had already known the general situation from Xu Wenyi's phone call before coming, the gist of which was that Xu Wenyi pushed Song Shuying and almost made her fall down the stairs.

  Song Jierou said: "I didn't have any evil intentions to begin with, after all, I'm still Song Shuying's aunt, how could I harm my own niece? As for this time, it might be a misunderstanding in between, maybe it was when Lili passed by and accidentally bumped into Song Shuying, she herself lost her balance, and then..."

  Song Jieyou didn't finish her sentence, when Han Jinyu directly snapped the lighter shut and threw it onto Song Jieyou's elbow.

  The metal lighter hit Song Jieyu's elbow, and she cried out in pain, already covering her elbow with her hand.

  Han Jinyu took out a tape and said, "This is the hospital's surveillance video. Do you want me to send this surveillance video to the police station or take care of it privately? Song Jierou, don't be too arrogant."

  Song Jierou's face had turned pale, she clenched her fists and then relaxed them, holding the tape in her hand, saying: "I know what to do now, don't worry, I absolutely won't go looking for trouble with Song Shuying."

  After she finished speaking, she opened the car door.

  "It's not just you, but also your beloved daughter," Han Jinyu extinguished the cigarette and threw it out of the window, then shook the glass window shut. "Otherwise, you can find out how many ways I have to deal with people."

  Song Jieyou clenched her fists secretly, her fingernails digging into the flesh, and the pain brought her back to her senses.

  ………………

  Song Yuqiao's car was being repaired at the 4S shop, so after Han Jinyu's driver sent Song Shuying back to Jinshui Apartment, he dispatched a car to take Song Yuqiao to Pei's place.

  Song Yuqiao was about to get on the bus when his sister called him back.

  "Wait a minute."

  Song Yu returned.

  "Come and change into another set of clothes, we're going to our future in-laws' house for dinner, this outfit won't do."

  Song Yuqiao lowered her head and took a glance at the half-skirt on her body, it should be okay, she thought it was quite elegant and generous.

  "Alright, come on up."

  Song Shuying first went to Song Yuqiao's closet and took a look, her eyes were filled with casual wear and professional dress shirts. She shook her head and walked to her own closet, casually picking out two pieces of clothing from inside.

  "I wasn't pregnant before and our height and weight were about the same. Take a look at these two skirts, which one do you want to wear?"

  Sister Song Shuying's clothes were all able to bring out a fresh and fashionable feel, Song Yuqiao picked out a light purple top with snowflake patterns, and a pure black long skirt for the bottom. After changing into it, she stood in front of the mirror and turned around a few times. Song Shuying took out some hair gel and casually grabbed a few strands of Song Yuqiao's scattered hair on her shoulders, creating a styled effect.

  It has to be said that Song Ruixiang and Hua Chenyu have a special sensitivity towards fashion.

  Suddenly thinking of Hua Zhuan, Song Yuqiao thought of Lu Lu, and while sorting out her clothes, she asked Song Shuying a question: "Sister, do you know about children with congenital 21-trisomy syndrome?"

  Song Shuying studied medicine at that time, although she was not a gynecologist but an anatomical pathologist, as a doctor, she also knew some.

  "The probability is very small, I only remember it's a few thousandths, the exact number I don't recall. In terms of genetics, the probability might be slightly higher. These children are really pitiful. Now that medical technology has advanced, generally speaking, they will do a Down syndrome screening between four to six months, if it's detected, they will have an abortion, so the proportion of these patients is decreasing."

  Song Yuqiao sighed in her heart, really didn't know how Lu Lulu was going to get by now that she was alone with a poor child.

  Later, Song Yuqiao arrived at Pei's house. After Pei Sicong handled a document, he took Song Yuqiao back to the Pei family's mansion. On the way, Song Yuqiao told him about meeting Xu Wanli in the hospital.

  "It's a good thing Han Ge is here, otherwise my sister, who is seven months pregnant, would have fallen and it would have been disastrous."

  Pei Si narrowed his eyes, "And you? Anything going on?"

  "No, she was yelling at me then, saying I killed the child in her belly, but maybe it was my sister's belly that stimulated her."

  Having dinner at the Pei family's big house, Pei Yi Bai didn't come because of some things in the company. The little guy was very downcast, as without the Beile from his uncle's house, the world had become less beautiful.

  However, Song Yuqiao always felt that Mrs. Pei's smile was particularly meaningful. As soon as she came in, she pulled Song Yuqiao to help her choose some clothes and small accessories online until Pei Linfeng put down his chopsticks and said, "Every day, buying things online that are useless, where is the space in our home!"

  Mrs. Pei was unwilling, "Wasn't the attic supposed to be for me to put some fun things?! How could you, do you want to go back on your word?!"

  Yes, Pei Linfeng has changed his mind.

  Mrs. Pei suddenly appeared on the interface when she opened the collected webpage and asked Song Yuqiao for help, it turned out to be a piece of sheer lingerie! The key parts were even mosaiced!

  Mrs. Pei also sensed it and quickly closed the webpage, laughing: "That's all, just these two lamps."

  "Uh-huh."

  Song Yuqiao really didn't want to think deeply about it, as if his three views had been refreshed again.

  But after dinner, when Song Yuqiao pulled Pei Haoyu to leave, Old Lady Pei suddenly rushed over and directly hugged her grandson in her arms.

  "Xiao Huo, you can't abandon Grandma! Your grandfather just ignored Grandma because she broke one of his glass cups..."

  Pei Linfeng really was framed.

  "Then you buy another one for Grandpa."

  "There's no way to buy it, your grandfather wants that one."

  No matter what, Mrs. Pei refused to let Pei Huaiyu leave, even bringing up the fact that she was lonely and had no one to care for her. Song Yuqiao knew that Mrs. Pei was heartbroken about her grandson and wanted Pei Huaiyu to stay in the Pei family courtyard for a night, so she squatted down, touched Pei Huaiyu's little head, "How about Little Fire staying tonight to accompany Grandma?"

  Bai Haoyu rubbed his nose, turned his head to take a look at his grandmother's pitiful expression, and nodded: "Okay, but you have to come pick me up a bit earlier tomorrow."

  Song Yu nodded: "You have to listen to grandma."

  Then, Mrs. Pei and her grandson each carried a stool to sit at the gate, watching Pei Si Cheng and Song Yu Qiao walk away hand in hand, starting to crack melon seeds.

  Bai Haoyu spat out a melon seed skin, along with the melon seeds inside, and said how it was another shriveled up melon seed.

  Mrs. Pei was secretly rejoicing, this little guy had to stay at this time, so her son and daughter-in-law could return home to open and use the new wedding gifts she sent over, and then they could have children without any worries, she had picked them out for a long time and spent a lot of money.