Chapter 1096

"Then you mean, you must marry me?" Song Lingyue, with his hands akimbo, looked at him seriously.

"It's not necessary. It's a forced marriage."

Mubei tidied up the household clothes she was wearing, and the color was right.

"It's better not to be married than to be forced."

"Anyway, there is no love between us. I'll marry you reluctantly. You can make do with it." Mubei turns to sit down in front of the sofa, raises his legs and says at will.

Anyway, if you can't marry Ji Qianchen, you are free to marry anyone.

"Who wants to make do with you? You can't marry Ji Qianchen, but I don't have to marry song Qian."

"Then you have to give birth to the child first. If you marry him with a big belly, he will not. As a man's self-esteem, he is absolutely unwilling."

"Hateful." Song Lingyue clenches his fist, remembers that absurd night, remembers this absurd child in the belly, she is remorseful.

"By the way, I don't know if you have investigated. On the night of our relationship, you were also drugged. I investigated. My medicine was drugged by my second brother Mu Ting, but yours It's not him. "

"It's a couple of hooligans. This needs to be investigated?"

"I heard that your brother sent someone to protect you in secret, but why would there be such an accident that night? Think about it carefully. Sometimes, don't blame only the superficial party for the fault. Occasionally, you should also study what is hidden in it. You are so eager to think about it. My mother has gone to cook soup for you. Her soup is unique. I'm sleepy. I'm going to bed. Tell the servant to prepare one for your room. "

Mubei put his hands in his trousers pocket and walked upstairs.

In situ, song Lingyue kept thinking about what Mubei had just said.

Is song Qian the connivant or the initiator of this incident?

She did not dare to imagine or ponder.

But she had to ask song Qian herself once.

Sit on the sofa, pick up the mobile phone and make a phone call to song Qian.

Song Qian, who just walked away from Feixue, sat on the floor of the wine cabinet in a confused mood. He took a bottle of red wine and drank it. The phone rang. He glanced at the caller ID.

It's song Lingyue. It's just that he wants to vent his temper with her.

"Hello..." Song Qian coldly connected the call, his voice was low and hoarse, which was totally different from the warm wind he used to have.

"Elder brother, you told me that I was drugged by those people that night with Mubei. Did your people see it, but they didn't stop it? Or do you arrange those people on purpose? "

"So what? No, so what? Is that important? I managed to keep Fisher by my side, but you forced her away. Now you are satisfied? " Song Qian's attitude is extremely cold, with an attitude that doesn't matter.

Such a tone disillusioned song Lingyue's last fantasy about him.

"Elder brother, since you want to push me to others so much, don't want me to hinder your love, then I wish you never want to get Fisher in your life, I will marry Mubei, so you are satisfied."

Song Lingyue proudly hung up the phone.

After hanging up, she threw her cell phone, hugged her knees, and began to cry on the sofa.

Love for so many years, suddenly said to give up, a heart is not in her man, strive for what use.

Anna, who was cooking soup in the kitchen, heard the sharp cry in the living room. She thought it was her son who bullied her daughter-in-law. She rushed out, "what's the matter? What's the matter? What's the matter?"

Rushed to the living room only to find that the living room only song Lingyue, I do not know why, a person sitting there crying.

Anna took a few napkins and handed them to her. "Wipe them, son. Mubei bullied you, bullied you and ran away? I'm going to clean him up now. I dare to bully my daughter-in-law and grandson. It's lawless. "

Anna rushed upstairs angrily. Song Lingyue wiped his tears with a paper towel and looked at the lovely French woman.

Who said Mubei bullied her?

She didn't say.

Bang bang bang.

Mubei just went to sleep, and the door of the room was knocked again.

"Who? Let no one sleep? "

"It's your mother. I'm in."

Anna screwed the door in again.

Mubei turned over from the bed and sat up, "Mom, what's the matter? I have said that I will marry her. She doesn't agree with me. I can't help it. Will you let me sleep so late? "

"What else did you say to her? She was crying alone in the living room below?"

"How do I know? I didn't bully her." Mubei's face was muddled. She was fine when he went upstairs.

"You didn't bully her. Why did she cry? Pregnant women can't be sad. Do you know? Don't get up quickly to appease. "

"Mom, I don't know why she cried. How can I pacify her?"Mubei holds his head and breaks down.

"Then you have to find a way to make her happy. My grandson is still in her stomach. It can't be a bit of a slip. I'm not allowed to sleep tonight. Oh, I have to go down and have a look at my soup. Hurry down, don't come down, you don't want to sleep tonight. " Anna pointed to Mubei's serious warning.

Mubei grabs his hair and comes downstairs. Song Lingyue is still crying. His tears are like breaking the bank. He can't stop.

"Well, I'll cry for a while. Isn't it so hard to marry me?" Mubei patted song Lingyue on the shoulder.

Song Lingyue suddenly grabbed his hand and put it on the corner of her eyes. He wiped the tears on the back of his hand.

It's sticky and seems to have a salty taste.

It's disgusting.

Mubei's face is full of dislikes.

Song Lingyue turned a deaf ear, shook off his hand, and then stopped looking, "OK, I promise to marry you."

Mubei's jaw almost fell to the ground with his mouth wide open, which changed his mind too fast.

"Didn't you cry so hard just now because you wanted to marry me?" Mubei asked tentatively.

"Are you supposed to take care of these? What you have to do now is to prepare for the wedding. I want to marry you in a beautiful way. " Song Lingyue stands up and looks at Mubei.

The teardrop of the corner of the eye is particularly twinkling under the light of the crystal lamp in the living room.

Mubei reached out and touched song Lingyue's forehead. "You don't have a fever?"

Song Lingyue glared at him angrily, "you have a fever. Why, don't you want to marry again? "

"Marry, but don't let it be. It's not glorious. It's not convenient for you to have a big stomach."

"No, I want my brother to see clearly. He forced me away personally. I'm so good, but he doesn't want me. I want him to regret it all his life."

Song Lingyue is biting his teeth, saying word by word.

Mubei can understand why she agreed to marry him. Her feelings are for gambling.