After sending off the Qiao's Mother, Qiao Lingyu finally looked at An Ya. Her eyes were slightly red, and she looked like she was wronged.

Qiao Lingyu's heart slightly sunk, then asked: "What did my mother tell you?"

However, on the surface, he looked wronged as he said, "Aunt Qiao said that after Su Ranqing's child is born, you and she will get divorced and we will have the right to adopt her. She said that she hopes that I can treat her like how I treat my own children."

Qiao Lingyu suddenly froze there. He naturally didn't want him and Su Ranqing's child to be raised by An Ya, so after thinking it over and over again, and not wanting An Ya to be able to see through her thoughts, he could only console her: "Don't listen to my mother, we will have our own child in the future. You don't need to raise that woman's child, furthermore, who knows if the child in her womb isn't mine?"

An Ya looked at Qiao Lingyu in surprise: "You really think so?"

What she said today was just to let the Qiao's Mother have a better impression of her. But in reality, there was no woman willing to help her husband raise another child.

She's not the Virgin, is she?

Qiao Lingyu's words hit straight on her heart, and a hint of a smile appeared on her face.

Qiao Lingyu looked at An Ya lovingly: "Don't worry, you're the only one who can have my children, I won't admit that other women can only have you."

The more seductive the words of a love story were, the colder the ice in Qiao Lingyu's eyes became. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and the tighter his grip on An Ya grew.

A hint of satisfaction appeared on An Ya's face. She was looking forward to her and Qiao Lingyu's future even more.

After Su Ranqing became pregnant, she still needed to do the pregnancy test on time, so Qiao Lingyu naturally would not accompany her, to the point where she could only go to the hospital by herself.

In the hospital, Su Ranqing held the report form, and the feeling in her heart became more and more mysterious.

There was a tiny life in her stomach, as if even the future had become clear.

Her face was a little swollen, and looked very scary. It formed a clear contrast with the distant Su Ranqing whose face was filled with gentleness. She bit her lips, and was about to move forward when at this moment, a person appeared from not too far away.

"Ran Qing."

Song Zimo's voice was low, and he was walking over from a distance away.

Su Ranqing thought for a moment before reacting, "Why are you here?"

Song Zimo laughed: "You forgot, my dad is in this hospital."

Su Ranqing remembered that Huang Fan had also been in the hospital, so she asked politely: "Is his body alright?"

Song Zimo nodded: "Not bad, what about you? What are you doing in the hospital? Is it because I'm not feeling well? "

Su Ranqing clenched the report in her hands tightly. She didn't know if she should tell Song Zimo that she was pregnant.

Song Zimo's gaze had already landed on Su Ranqing's hands, and he looked in the direction Su Ranqing had come from. It was the place where the obstetrics department was located, and there was a moment of absent-mindedness on his face, followed by a smile: "Are you pregnant? Congratulations. "

Su Ranqing laughed awkwardly, then took out the pregnancy test report in her hand and said, "The doctor said that my body is very good, and that if I were to properly take care of this child, I will be able to come out healthy."

The smile on Su Ranqing's face was too gentle, and for no reason it attracted Song Zimo's attention.

The corners of his mouth curled up bitterly. Finally, he softly asked, "What about him? Why didn't I accompany you? "

The corners of Su Ranqing's mouth suddenly stiffened when she mentioned Qiao Lingyu.

She touched her belly, a look of disappointment passing through her face, and then she explained, "He's working! As you know, the company has a lot of things to do, so he's very busy. "

Su Ranqing suspected that she did not look at the calendar before she left. Just as she finished speaking, Qiao Lingyu walked over from the side with a woman in his arms, and blatantly slapped her face.

Qiao Lingyu said that his body was much better now, so he had to leave the hospital. However, the reality was that An Ya had eaten enough rice porridge, and couldn't help but tell him that he was better now.

He never thought that he would coincidentally run into Su Ranqing and Song Zimo who was standing at the side.

Song Zimo raised his eyebrows and looked at Su Ranqing. Was this the woman said that the company had no time to accompany her?

Su Ranqing did not see Song Zimo's expression, so her gaze was fixated on the nearby Qiao Lingyu.

"Why did you come to the hospital again?" Qiao Lingyu frowned, thinking that Su Ranqing was following him, he asked coldly.

Qiao Lingyu didn't know that Su Ranqing was here for the pregnancy test, but An Ya had guessed it right away. She immediately pulled on Qiao Lingyu's sleeves and said: "Brother Ling Yu, you misunderstood her, I'm guessing that she should be here for the pregnancy test."

Su Ranqing did not react, and was still thinking why An Ya would suddenly help her speak, but did not expect An Ya's tone to change immediately, and she looked towards Song Zimo: "Is this Mr. Song here to accompany Miss Su for the pregnancy test?"

Qiao Lingyu's eyes flashed sinisterly. His own woman was pregnant, yet he found another man to accompany her for the pregnancy test. He could not be blamed for the anger in his heart.

When An Ya said this, Su Ranqing hurriedly looked at Qiao Lingyu: "It's not like what she said."

"Let's go." Qiao Lingyu was too lazy to listen to Su Ranqing's explanation, he embraced An Ya's shoulders and turned to leave.

Disappointment immediately appeared on Su Ranqing's face. She stared blankly at the back where Qiao Lingyu and his departing figure stood, and Song Zimo who was at the side suddenly coughed.

"You must have seen a joke." Su Ranqing curled the corner of her mouth in disappointment.

"No, I made him misunderstand. I will explain everything to him the next time we meet."

Song Zimo opened his mouth, but he knew in his heart that there was no need for this explanation, and he did not want to explain either. If he wanted to explain, he would have denied it just now, but he did not have it, and he even chose to keep silent, as if he had tacitly agreed to An Ya's words.

The smile on Su Ranqing's face became even more sarcastic: "There's no need, if he trusts me, even if he didn't explain, he would have believed me. But if he didn't believe me, even if I explained it many times to him, he wouldn't have listened.

Song Zimo pursed his lips but did not say a word. He extended a hand and placed it on Su Ranqing's shoulder, and started to silently comfort her.

Fang Kexin, who was not far away, saw all of this. A flash of astonishment appeared on her face, it was no wonder that Su Ranqing did not accompany her when she checked on Qiao Lingyu last time.

She was originally worried that Qiao Lingyu would take revenge on her after she hurt Su Ranqing, but now that she thought about it, she realized that she was overthinking it.

Su Ranqing should be disgusted with this woman.

Thinking about this, Fang Kexin quickly picked up her phone and took a photo.

As for Su Ranqing, who was immersed in grief, he did not feel it at all.

Song Zimo felt the strange atmosphere around him, and raised his head to look at his surroundings. Then, thinking about it, he directly pulled Su Ranqing into his embrace without stopping.