Chapter 1260

It's just, he said she was dead, probably because she thought too much.

Or in other words, she does not want her mother to die, she hopes she is still alive, she still wants to talk to her.

Maybe, everything is her wishful thinking.

Tang Qingru went back to the western style house by the Huangpu River, and song ran and song Xuan went home directly.

Late in the night, song Xuan took the milk to song Ran's room. Seeing that she was reading a book, she took out the book in her hand: "when you should study hard, you should pay attention to rest."

Song ran took the cup, looked at Song Xuan and whispered, "elder sister The old woman has hurt you once. Why do you still go to her

Song Xuan sat by the bed and looked at her with a slight smile: "what do you want to say?"

Song ran pulled her hand: "I don't want to say anything. I just feel relieved."

Song Xuan laughed again: "that old woman, she deserved what she deserved. I just

Song ran clenched her hand: "you are right. I support you. I will always stand by your side, no matter what decision you make."

Song Xuan finally showed a heartfelt smile: "people, even if you have a beloved husband, you still have to have a sister who shares the same feelings."

Song ran touched her hair: "it's just a child for your sanity. The price is too high."

Song Xuan shook her head. "This is the end of the story. The old woman finally deserved what she deserved. She lost her most proud son. This revenge is revenge."

Song ran snorted: "she will lose her favorite grandson. In those years, she drove our mother away, drove us away, and caused you to miscarry and killed our mother. I will not let her off easily."

Song Xuan was a little surprised: "I heard she was nice to Tang Jian. I guess Don Chian is not going to break up with her. "

Song ran said with no expression: "if Tang Jian knows something, I'm afraid that this grandmother who has always loved him will become detestable in his eyes."

Song Xuan raised her eyebrows: "what else do you know?"

Song ran sneered: "I'll visit her in two days, and give her a shot of cardiotonic, so that she can collapse faster and become a complete loner."

Song Xuan watched song ran finish drinking milk, and then asked him not to read books and have a rest early. Then she went back to her room.

In the room, Yang Haitao is lying on his side, reading the plan. Recently, he and Huang Jianjun have begun to make large profits in the real estate company, so they plan to take two more pieces of land.

In fact, nowadays, they don't have to ask song ran. They have unique vision and some friends in the officialdom. They know the market and the situation. Basically, they make a lot of money.

Song Xuan went over and stroked his back: "is it still painful?"

Yang Haitao didn't care much: "it's OK. If you don't care, it won't hurt."

Song Xuan said in a low voice: "Haitao, when you get well, we'll Just have another child. "

Yang Haitao's eyes suddenly lit up: "Xiao Xuan, do you think it through?"

Song Xuan chuckled: "well, I've figured it out."

Yang Haitao immediately lost his plan book: "I feel that we can create people now without waiting for me to get better."

Song Xuan twisted her eyebrows: "no, you are still hurt."

Yang Haitao got up and put his hand around her waist: "it would be nice if there was no injury."

"I'm afraid you don't have a strong waist," she said

Yang Haitao picked her up: "husband, let you see if there is strength on the waist."