Ye Zenan reached out to pull her, and she directly smashed the small plastic bowl over there, "Let me go!"

  The small bowl was smashed on the ground and turned over. The remaining porridge inside spilled onto the floor.

  Ye Zenan raised his hand. It seemed like he wanted to slap Song Yuqiao, but Pei Yuling, who was lying on the hospital bed behind him, called out to him in time: "Zenan!"

  Song Yuqiao lowered his head, took two deep breaths, squatted down to pick up the small bowl on the ground, turned around and entered the bathroom, closing the door behind him. Leaving Ye Zenan and Pei Yuling mother and son with a blank space of time to interact with each other.

  "Where did you sneak off to again last night? You don't care about your mother's life or death anymore?"

  Ye Zenan didn't say a word, clenching his fists tightly, with blue veins bulging on the back of his hand.

  He had already heard Liu's explanation on the phone and naturally knew about the situation at home and his mother's situation here.

  At this moment, I saw the heavy dark circles under Song Yuqiao's eyes. It just occurred to me that Song Yuqiao must not have had a good night's sleep all night.

  "All these years, Mom has never said anything about you. You've been reckless outside, but Mom has always been on your side. Now that Xu Wenli is pregnant with your child, Mom is telling you the truth - she's also come to realize that having a child is what matters, and you can have one with anyone. But before, you searched for two years and finally found Song Yuqiao, and there's only this one!"

  Ye Zenan lifted his head, and his eyes were all red bloodshot.

  He couldn't forget those two years. He would have turned C city upside down to find Song Yuqiao, digging three feet underground if necessary. Every time he thought of Song Yuqiao, his heart was filled with hatred and endless longing.

  However, he still can't forget her betrayal and deception!

  Actually, Pei Yuling also has some guilt towards Song Yuqiao. He's afraid that his son will discover the hidden memories, which are unbearable, but his son is proud and what's past is past, after all, which man doesn't have secrets?

  So as long as she bites her tongue and doesn't say anything, no one will know about those things.

  How can I make up for it on Qiao's side?

  "Son, Mom is asking you a question now, do you still like Yuemo?"

  Song Yuqiao opened the door from the bathroom and heard Pei Yuling ask this question.

  However, Ye Zhenan had his back to her, she didn't see the shape of his lips nor did she hear his voice.

  Pei Yuling asked Ye Zenan to send Song Yuhe back to rest and take a day off today.

  Song Yuqiao did not refuse. It's estimated to be rubbish.

  She was originally working for Ye's company, and since the big boss had agreed to her taking paid leave, why wouldn't she be happy about it?

  All the way, Song Yuqiao and Ye Zenan didn't say a word. Although the atmosphere was still quiet, it was much calmer than before.

  Sent Song Yuqiao to Jinshui Community, Song Yuqiao opened the car door and got out of the car. Unexpectedly, Ye Zenan also got off the bus.

  "When are you planning to move back home?"

  Song Yuqiao sneered: "When are you planning to sign the divorce agreement?"

  "I said I wouldn't sign."

  "Well, in that case, we'll just have to go through the legal procedures."

  "Do you want to sue for divorce?" Ye Zenan asked.

  Song Yuqiao didn't answer him again, but went upstairs and left a sentence: "By the end of next week, I'm waiting for your divorce agreement."

  ………………

  Today, Song Yuqiao had some free time and accompanied Song Shuying to the hospital for a prenatal check-up.

  The hospital coincided with a female employee of an enterprise who had a regular examination every month, and there was a long queue outside the B-ultrasound room.

  The two of them weren't in a hurry anyway, so Song Yuqiao supported her sister and let her rest for a while on the public bench in the corridor.

  However, the two black-clad and sunglasses-wearing bodyguards following behind were really annoying.

  Not only is Song Shuying's eyes blocked, but also the eyes of so many female employees queuing in the corridor have already started whispering.

  No wonder, though - behind the two young women were two tall, dark-clad men, and this wasn't a scene from "Run, Brother".

  Song Shuying said to Song Yuqiao: "I'm a bit thirsty and want to drink some sour plum soup."

  Song Yuqiao immediately stood up: "I'll go buy it."

  As soon as Song Yuqiao left, Song Shuying stood up and walked towards the depths of the corridor, stopping at a safe passage and pushing open the door to enter.

  Two bodyguards also followed behind.

  Song Shuying turned around, directly raised her hand and slapped one of the bodyguards: "You go tell Han Jinyu, this kid is not born! Even if he ties me up with a rope, I won't give birth!"

  The bodyguard didn't make a sound, but had already moved behind Song Shuying to prevent her from falling down the stairs.

  ………………

  Song Yuqiao bought a sour plum soup downstairs and came up, but there was no sign of Song Shuying on the public chair in the corridor.

  A woman who was queuing for a security check said: "Go over there in the corridor."

  Song Yuqiao carried the bag of sour plum soup and walked over, pushing open the safety passage door to see her sister Song Shuying leaning against the wall, with two bodyguards standing in front.

  "Sister?"

  Song Shuying raised her head: "Xiao Qiao, is my phone with you?"

  Song Yu nodded.

  Because Song Shuying was pregnant, those electronic products with radiation were all put away by her.

  "Help me call Han Jinyu and tell him that these two bodyguards are trying to take liberties with me, and have him disable one of their arms!"

  The two bodyguards' originally bronze-colored faces suddenly turned somewhat pale.

  Song Yuqiao knew that her sister was being emotional again, so she waved her hand to dismiss the two bodyguards and let them stand further away. Then, pulling Song Shuying out of the safe passage, they went outside before saying: "Sister, don't you want this child?"

  Song Shuying shook her head resolutely: "No."

  "Sister, if you don't want this child, give it to me and I'll help raise it," Song Yuqiao paused, "I've been diagnosed as infertile, and I won't be able to get pregnant in the future."

  Song Shuying's eyes widened in an instant: "How could it be?!"

  Song Yuqiao smiled wryly, it was true that those who wanted to have children couldn't, while those who didn't want to were unexpectedly pregnant. But not having a child was also good, she could resolutely and completely break up with Ye Zenan, no longer having to worry about the child.

  "It's true, so, sis, you safely give birth to this child, don't worry, I'll help take care of it. If Han... he wants the child, I'll give it to him."

  As they walked out, Song Shuying suddenly asked, "What if he still wants you?"

  Song Yuqiao was stunned for a moment and didn't hear clearly, so she asked again: "Who?"

  Song Shuying looked at Song Yuqiao's profile: "Nothing, let's go, it's our turn."

  After having a B ultrasound, Song Yuqiao specifically asked for the B ultrasound photo. Looking at the side profile of the little one inside, she felt both sadness and comfort in her heart. It turned out that this was what the little one looked like in its mother's belly. A faint black shadow could be seen, which appeared to be the side profile of an infant.

  According to the doctor, Song Shuying's fetal position is not correct, with the baby's head facing down and the umbilical cord wrapped around its neck. If it can be corrected in the next few months, she will be able to have a normal delivery; otherwise, she will have to undergo a cesarean section.

  "What's the correction?"

  The doctor looked at Song Yuqiao and thought it was quite strange. The pregnant woman was sitting calmly like Mount Tai, while the younger sister behind her was extremely nervous. She mentioned a few commonly used postures and said, "Now that the child is only five months old, there's no need to correct it yet. It will be most effective when he's seven or eight months old."

  After leaving the hospital, it was already past noon, and Song Shuying suggested going to a restaurant outside to eat.

  While having dinner, Song Xiying asked about Ye Zenan's situation as her sister's husband.

  Song Yuqiao said: "Sister, this matter is only known to you. At the beginning, I insisted on marrying Ye Zenan and hiding my marriage. Outside, there was no name, nothing."

  Song Shuying used a spoon to scoop up a mouthful of fruit salad, "He's out there attracting bees and butterflies, you can too. He's the diamond bachelor outside, aren't you a single noble? Twenty-one or two years old, isn't that the age of blossoming flowers?"

  "Sister, I'm 24 now! You still think I'm a freshman in college?"

  "Oh, it's your zodiac year, I forgot."

  Song Yuqiao was eating when the phone suddenly rang, she casually glanced at the screen, and the three words "Pei Si Cheng" flashing on the screen entered her line of sight, and naturally also inadvertently entered her heart.

  "Sister, I'll go answer the phone."

  Song Shuying raised an eyebrow, watching Song Yuqiao hastily run to answer the phone. The knife that was cutting the steak slammed heavily onto the plate, making a piercing sound, possibly due to excessive force. After she took another small bite of the steak, she saw a very obvious scratch on the plate.

  ………………

  In fact, Pei Hangyu's mobile phone was confiscated.

  He was banned from making phone calls and restricted in his personal freedom for an entire morning by Pei Si.

  When the class was over, Pei Hangyu poked his good friend Mu Xiaodong's arm and asked: "Do you have a mobile phone? It doesn't have to be a smartphone, as long as it can make calls, even an old-fashioned one will do."

  Mu Xiao Dong shook his head: "None."

  Bai Haoyu rolled his eyes: "I knew you didn't."

  So, when Uncle Li Bei came to pick him up at noon, he said he wanted to go to his father's company. Then, taking advantage of Pei Sheng going out to meet with Uncle Gu Qingcheng, he started rummaging through the drawers in his father's office.

  Yu Na heard a noise outside and thought it was a mouse, but when she came in, she saw the boss's little son and quietly retreated.

  Bae Ho-young smiled sweetly and called out: "Yuna noona!"

  Yu Na shuddered, although she liked hearing little kids call her sister, but once they called her sister, it was just one generation away from calling her boss, right? Better to be called Auntie instead.

  "Do you know where my dad's phone is?"

  Yu Na blinked her eyes and pointed to the back of the office desk: "The third drawer, the key is in the second drawer on the right."

  Bae Ho-young smiled with a raised eyebrow: "Thank you, Yu Na sister!"

  Yu Na shivered and quickly closed the door.

  Just before the phone connected to Song Yuqiao, Pei Hangyu's face changed instantly. The originally sunny and bright face immediately became tearful as he began to sob: "Qiao Qiao, waaahhh... my dad hit me last night, he didn't let me call you, and he hid my phone away. I finally found his phone in his office and secretly called you..."

  "Did he hit you?"

  When Song Yuqiao heard this panicked voice, Pei Hangyu made up an even more intense story: "Yes, my dad came back last night and drank wine. Then he said I was a burden, and I wanted to call grandma. He got so angry that he smashed the phone and pressed me down on the sofa, took off my pants, and spanked my butt with all his might. Now I can't even... sit."

  Bai Haoyu finished speaking and suddenly felt that the very large office seemed a bit gloomy. He turned his head to look, and indeed, his father was standing at the door, with his arms crossed, his face backlit, so his face looked particularly dark.

  Bai Hangyu hastily said to Song Yuqiao: "Qiao Qiao, my dad is here, come and save me quickly!"

  He hung up the phone without hesitation after finishing speaking.

  In this case, it's better to say less and avoid stirring up Dad's anger before Qiao comes.

  Bai Hangyu put Pei Si's mobile phone on the table, then jumped down from the boss chair and hummed: "I've told Qiaoqiao already!"

  After finishing this sentence, Pei Hangyu rushed towards the bathroom like an arrow and locked the door.

  Pei Si Cheng looked at his little son, who trotted into the bathroom on his short legs like a ball and closed the door. He rubbed his chin, fearing that he wouldn't tell Qiao Qiao.

  ………………

  Song Yuqiao was anxious in her heart and wanted to go to Pei's house for a visit, but she still sent Song Shuying home first.

  "Sister, I'm not going up anymore."

  "Look at your panicked face, I know you have something going on, but you still insist on sending me back, hurry up and go," Song Shuying said, "But remember to come back before 8 pm tonight, sis has something to ask you."

  Song Yuqiao made an OK gesture and then told the taxi driver in front of him the address of the Pei Building.

  ………………

  Pais took out the spare key from the bathroom and opened the door, only to see the little guy sitting on the toilet lid, staring at him with a defensive expression.

  "You're going to be late for school." Peis said with a shrug.

  Bae Ho-yong also learned from Bae Sae-hwa's style, hugging his chubby arm, but the momentum was clearly much weaker. However, he made up for it to some extent by shouting loudly: "I won't go!"

  "Then I'll tell Qiao Qiao that you want to skip class again."

  Bae Ho-young puffed out his chest and said: "I'm skipping class!"

  "During the parent-teacher conference at the end of that semester, let Qiaoqiao go and open it for you. The teacher will criticize Qiaoqiao then. Can you bear to let Qiaoqiao be criticized by the teacher because of you?"

  This sentence hit right into Pei Hangyu's heart, and he first lit up his eyes: "Next time you let Qiaoqiao go to the parents' meeting for me? Not finding a new mom for me?"

  Pei Si nodded in agreement.

  "Dad, you always go back on your word!"

  "This time I guarantee it."

  "Alright," Pei Hangyu turned around and climbed down from the toilet seat cover, "I'll believe you one more time."

  When Li Bei came to help Pei Haoyu carry his schoolbag, Pei Haoyu turned around and solemnly said to Pei Si Cheng: "Dad, if you let Qiaoqiao attend the parent-teacher conference for me, I'll behave well. If you don't let Qiaoqiao attend the parent-teacher conference for me, I'll misbehave and make the teacher call my parents every day."

  Li Bei silently supported his forehead with his hand.

  Don't be like that! The one your parents called wasn't your dad, nine out of ten times it was me who went! The one who got scolded wasn't your father but me, okay?!

  ………………

  Pei Si's timing was just right, allowing Li Bei to send Pei Haoyu off to school in less than ten minutes. The front desk assistant had already called from downstairs.

  Miss Song just got on the elevator.

  Song Yu Qiao hastily pushed open the door to Pei Si Cheng's office, and saw Pei Si Cheng sitting behind his desk, leisurely drinking tea. Suddenly, he felt that Pei Si Cheng was like Jiang Taigong sitting on a fishing platform.

  Volunteers step forward!

  "Since you're here, come on in. What's with standing at the door?" Pei Si Cheng raised his eyes to look at Song Yu Qiao.

  Song Yuqiao hesitated for a moment before entering the door, but the office door was not closed tightly, leaving a small gap.

  Pei Si Cheng couldn't help but laugh in his heart, he was really afraid that if they were in the office, he would do something to her. The first time after five years was in the car, the second time, he must choose a romantic place, such as the bathroom, bathtub, dressing room or office, and so on. Later, when he had the urge, he could play around, but for now, he didn't consider alternatives.

  Song Yuqiao walked in and her eyes scanned the office, but there was no Pei Hangyu who had not called her.

  "Pei Song said: 'Pei Hangyu has gone to school.'"

  "Oh, well... nothing else, I won't bother Director Pei anymore."

  Song Yuqiao was about to turn around and leave, but she took small steps and hesitated for two seconds. When she walked forward again, a pair of hands stretched out from behind her, directly closing the office door and locking it.