Chapter 137

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Having a baby is not a pleasant experience. Song Qianyi doesn't want to mention it again.

What's more, Zhan Ting Xiao has completely forgotten her. What's the significance of her mentioning those again?

They walked in the frosty garden without talking.

Song Qianyi's thoughts go back to a few months ago. In this yard, Zhan tingxiao kisses her and happily hugs her in circles.

She fell in his arms, skirt rippling open with the wind, like a butterfly wing, light and beautiful.

Unfortunately, the past can not be traced, can not be recalled.

She and Zhan tingxiao can't go back.

Song Qianyi sighed in the bottom of his heart and stopped: "Mr. Zhan, don't send me off!"

Zhan Ting Xiao saw that not far from the front was the entrance of the North villa, so he did not insist: "goodbye, Miss Song!"

Song Qianyi looks at his handsome face and thinks of this farewell. I'm afraid it's hard to see him again. He can't help but feel sad: "Mr. Zhan Take care

At the bottom of Zhan Ting Xiao's heart, it seemed that something was implicated in a faint pain: "Miss Song!"

She looked at him with a twinkle in her eyes

He pursed his lower lip: "I want to know, what you promised grandfather, won't you break your promise? When he's well, you'll come back to see him, right? "

She hesitated for a long time and then said, "maybe! I'm looking forward to that day! "

Listen to this tone, is will never come back.

Zhan tingxiao is inexplicably lost. It is Some reluctant to part with her?

But he clearly hates her!

"Miss Song..."

"Mr. Zhan, I'm leaving!"

Song Qianyi turns around and disappears step by step at the end of Zhan Ting Xiao's sight.

Zhan Yu has taken the medicine given by Xiao Kun and is still sleeping.

It's still early. It's more than an hour before we agreed with Xiao Kun.

Song Qianyi went back to the house, picked up the glass jar and found Zhan tingxiao's driver Xiaohe: "please give this to Mr. Zhan for me!"

"Good!"

Xiao He, in his early twenties, has been a driver of Zhan tingxiao for less than a year, but he has witnessed the sweetest time between Song Qianyi and Zhan tingxiao.

"Mrs. Zhan, you and Mr. Zhan..."

"Don't call me Mrs. Zhan. I have nothing to do with you Mr. Zhan!"

Song Qianyi just said this, Xiao He's mobile phone suddenly rings.

"It's Mr. Zhan!"

Xiaohe some sorry looked at Song Qianyi, also do not know what kind of psychology, after connecting the phone, opened the hands-free: "Mr. Zhan!"

"Xiao He! Drive Kim Su Su Su to the hospital immediately. She is going to have a baby

War Ting Xiao anxious voice, let song Qianyi's heart also follow to mention.

The expected delivery date of JinSu is at the beginning of February, and today is the seventh day of the first month. If there are no external factors, it is impossible to produce so many days ahead of schedule.

Xiao He hung up the phone and said to song Qianyi with an apologetic face: "Mrs. Zhan, I really don't mean it. I have to pick up Miss Jin!"

"Go, go! Pay attention to safety! "

Song Qianyi turns to the north courtyard.

At the beginning, she was worried about Jin Su Su. After all, it was no less than breaking through the devil's door for a woman to have a child. In case

On second thought, each of them had his own nature, and her worry was unnecessary.

This evening, Zhan Ting Xiao's attention will be focused on Jin Su Su, and Zhan Yu is still in a coma. For her, it is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Song Qianyi took Dabao out of the incubator and put it in the sterile nursing bag that Xiao Kun brought her.

The scarf Zhan Ting Xiao lent her is thick and big, which is just right for wrapping the children.

The layout of Zhanjia villa is a large garden with thousands of square meters in the middle, surrounded by a long winding corridor, connecting four villas in the East, West, North and south.

In the East, Zhan is the master, the north is Zhan Yu, and the south is Zhan Ting Xiao.

Only the villa in the west is empty all the year round. At the beginning of each month, there will be servants to clean it, and few people come here in the rest of the time.

And the side door is almost deserted, not even a doorkeeper.

Song Qianyi knows the terrain here for a long time. Just open the west side door and you can leave with your baby.

There were deep weeds in the west yard, which made a sound of recognition rate when stepping on them. Occasionally, a mouse hiding in the grass for the winter was frightened and jumped over the instep of her feet with a squeak, which made her heart almost burst out of her throat.

Fortunately, the baby is very good, lying in her arms, do not cry or make noise.

Across the nursing bag, she bowed her head and kissed Dabao: "darling, we can leave here soon!"

Seeing the west door leading to freedom in front of you, there was a thunder roar behind you."Song Qianyi, stop for me!"

Almost at the same time, all of a sudden, the lights were blazing in the courtyard, making the dim West courtyard as bright as day.

Song Qianyi looks pale with fear and turns to look at the child in his arms.

Zhan Ting Xiao wears a black windbreaker, just like hell from hell.

"Song Qianyi, do you think you can run?"

Some of the warmth of the cold night has gone.

At this time, what shrouded him was the frightful cold killing intention.

His eyes, deeper than the dark night, were full of blood and anger.

Song Qianyi has never seen such a battle. He is afraid for a moment and is stunned there. He can't say a word.

Zhan Ting Xiao winked. Even if a strong maid stepped forward, yin and Yang said: "Miss Song, what's this big bag in your arms? Isn't it gold and silver jewelry stolen from the warlords

"No, no!"

Song Qianyi took care of the child in her arms: "this is my child, you give it back to me, give it back to me!"

"Child?"

The maid smashed song Qianyi open, opened the package and exclaimed, "Oh, my God! Isn't this the child Bai Yingying gave birth to Mr. Zhan Yu not long ago? This surnamed song actually wants to steal the descendants of the war family to sell money! "

In a word, song Qianyi was directly charged with stealing and selling children.

Song Qianyi was so angry that he said: "you are nonsense! How can I be willing to sell this child, which is the flesh of my body

She rushed to grab the child back, but her shoulder was pressed by two other maids: "be honest!"

The maid held the child in front of Zhan tingxiao: "look, Mr. Zhan, this is really a new young master in Mr. Zhan Yu's house!"

Zhan Ting Xiao looks down at the baby in the nursing bag.

Under the bright moon, the baby looks very pink and soft. He is sucking his little hand and looking at him curiously with a pair of obsidian eyes.

War Ting Xiao's heart, suddenly had a very strange feeling.

He never liked children.

According to the law, Bai Yingying gave birth to Zhan Yu. As an uncle, he should have come to see him and give him a meeting gift.

But he couldn't bring up the interest and didn't visit once.

This is the first time that he met with this child. Inexplicably, I like it.

He slowed down his voice and said to the maid, "send him back. Be careful not to let him freeze!"

"Yes, yes! Don't worry, Mr. Zhan. I will take good care of him! "

The maid is going to leave with her baby in her arms.

Song Qianyi said, "you can't take him away! He is my child, he is my child

She yelled at the top of her lungs, but she couldn't change the idea of Zhan Ting Xiao.

She struggled desperately, but couldn't earn the two maids that weighed heavily on her.

Seeing the child farther and farther away from her, she was so angry that she spat out a mouthful of blood.

War Ting Xiao eyebrow heart micro Cu, a wipe can't bear to flash from the bottom of the eyes.

"Brother Ting Xiao!"

Zhan Yu came unsteadily with the help of the servant.

"Brother Ting Xiao, you must make the decision for me. In order to steal the children of our war family, song Qianyi took medicine in my meal at noon. If the servant didn't splash me with cold water, I still don't know that song Qianyi dared to put his magic claw at my child!"

Zhan Ting Xiao looked into song Qianyi's eyes, and immediately added hatred: "come on, lock her up for me!"

"You can't shut me up! I am the mother of the child

Song Qianyi ran into the maid beside him and ran to Zhan tingxiao. He said anxiously, "Zhan tingxiao, I beg you. Please let me take my child out of here."

"Do you think you can go?"

Zhan Ting Xiaojun's face was sinister: "Song Qianyi, I don't know how many conspiracies you have in your stomach. I don't know why you want to confuse Zhan Yu, and I don't want to know why you want to steal this child. However, you have caused Jin Su to give birth prematurely. Based on this, I will never let go of Zhan Ting Xiao!"

Song Qianyi was stunned in the spot.

"You doubt me?"

"Who else can you be

Zhan Ting Xiao didn't hold back at last, and suddenly seized her neck: "what did you add to the potion of JinSu? Why didn't she start to have abdominal pain soon after she put it on, and the broken water was red? "

Song Qianyi was choked out of breath by him: "I, I don't know!"

"You don't know?"

Zhan Ting Xiao's fingers tightened a little.

"Song Qianyi, I think you can't see the coffin without tears!"

"I, I..."

Song Qianyi can't breathe, brain hypoxia, in front of the bursts of black.In the vague consciousness, she saw Zhan Yu's cold smile in the side, and the cold and crazy eyes made people shudder.

Song Qianyi instantly understood that all this was set by Zhan Yu.

From Lucy to eyebrow brush, from eyebrow brush to potion, Hualian is just a cover for the eyes. Zhan Yu's real purpose is to kill the child in Jin Su Su's stomach by her hand.

Because Zhan Yu said, except for her, no one is qualified to give birth to her brother Ting Xiao.

Good vicious means, good careful mind!

She is not crazy?

She's a genius for murder!

Song Qianyi can't play her after all!

She looked at Zhan tingxiao's angry eyes, and felt exhausted and disillusioned for a moment.