"But Mrs. Jiang has already died. You can leave here and live the life you want!" Song Wen said indignantly!

Upon hearing Song Wenxin's suggestion, Qiao Weiwei's expression was a little embarrassed ...

Seeing her embarrassment, Song Wenxin suddenly thought of something and opened his mouth in surprise.

"Don't you ... fall in love with Jiangbei Mo?" She asked in surprise.

"..." I heard that Qiao Weiwei didn't hide anything, but nodded gently.

When she married into the Jiang family, she was only 20 years old, and she had never made a boyfriend with him since he had engaged with Jiangbei Mo.

Moreover, Jiangbei Mo is really excellent ...

Over time, she couldn't help falling in love with this man.

Seeing Qiao Weiwei nodding, Song Wenxin suddenly had nothing to say.

Sometimes women are like this, and it is easy to fall in love with someone they should not love.

At the beginning, she also told herself that she could not fall in love with Jiangbeihan anyway ... but in the end.

"Then what do you plan to do in the future, staying at the Jiang family?" Song Wenxin sighed, and then asked Qiao Weiwei helplessly.

Does she intend to stay with a man who doesn't love him ...

"I don't know ... if he really hates me, I think ... I will leave ..." Qiao Weiwei said, lowering her head.

She is now fully aware that a man who does not love her, no matter how much she does, he will not love her ...

"If you need my help, you can find me!" Seeing this, Song Wenxin smiled at Qiao Weiwei.

In fact, she felt that for a man who did not love her, it would be better to leave.

"Um." Qiao Weiwei nodded.

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After chatting with Qiao Weiwei for a long time, Song Wenxin planned to leave.

When she walked to the door and opened the door, she found a figure standing outside the door.

"Jiang Beihan?" She looked up at him a little bit erratically.

Didn't she let him go back first, why is he still here.

"Did you finish talking?" Jiang Beihan glanced down at her, then asked.

"Um ..." Song Wen nodded heartily.

"Can we go back?" Jiang Beihan frowned, and then asked her.

She nodded, then came out and closed the door.

"You've been waiting for me at the door?" She asked curiously.

Didn't he go back and kept waiting for her at the door?

"Um." Jiang Beihan gave a faint response, then reached out and hugged her waist, and took her to leave.

Song Wen couldn't help but have some doubts. Jiang Beihan seemed to be wary of the Jiang family ...

The last time she left for the glass flower room, she left for a while, and he hurried to find her, as if the danger was hidden here.

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Since the night of Qiao Weiwei's birthday, Song Wenxin's reaction to morning sickness has grown.

In the morning, Song Wenxin and Jiang Beihan came to Jiang's restaurant for breakfast.

There is no one except the restaurant for two.

I had just had breakfast and hadn't had two sips, and a feeling of nausea followed.

She bent down uncomfortably, and all spit in the trash can aside.

Seeing this, Jiangbei Han frowned.

"Not appetizing?" The words dropped, and he passed a glass of water.

"It's not ... I just want to vomit when I smell it." Song Wenxin reached out to take the cup, took two sips, and then patted his chest.

The reaction to the pregnancy was so uncomfortable ...