rebirth daughter returns

When Song Yunxuan heard Lu Feng's words, a faint cold light flashed across her eyes.

Of course, Xue Tao would regard her sister-in-law as a scourge, because she has always dealt heavy blows to this second brother-in-law.

If he didn't play hard, how could Xue Tao be afraid of her?

If Xue Tao wasn't afraid of her, then how could her idiot second sister gain a foothold in the Xue family?
What she wanted was the Xue family, a Xue family that could assist her in the future.

But it wasn't the Xue family who opposed her everywhere.

Even if it was for this purpose, she would never let Xue Tao take her Song Yunxuan seriously.

She smiled, and turned to look at Lu Feng: "My second brother-in-law, maybe I'm not afraid of me, but just respect me."

When Lu Feng heard Song Yunxuan say this, he couldn't help laughing: "I think your second brother-in-law not only respects you, but also respects you very, very much."

Lu Feng wasn't stupid either, he could tell at a glance that Xue Tao was very afraid of Song Yunxuan.

Since he was afraid of Song Yunxuan, it must be that Song Yunxuan had used some means against Xue Tao, otherwise there would be no reason for Xue Tao to be so afraid of her.

Seeing that Lu Feng was still thinking about these things, Song Yunxuan walked outside the hospital.

The sky was getting gloomy, and through the glass door of the hospital hall, the branches that were almost blown off could be seen outside.

Song Yunxuan looked at the sky and smiled, "It seems to be getting cold again."

"After all, it's November. It's no wonder it's not cold. It will be the New Year in a few days."

"new year……"

Song Yunxuan's expression darkened slightly, as if she had thought of something.

Lu Feng noticed her pensive expression, and asked her, "What's wrong?"

After being called out by Lu Feng, Song Yunxuan said, "It's all right."

Nothing else, just thinking about last year.

During the New Year last year, Chu Mochen was by her side, but this year... Chu Mochen is no longer there.

Song Yunxuan walked out from the hospital lobby.

The cold wind outside was blowing on her face, and the cold wind cut her face like a knife.

Lu Feng was pushed into the car by his assistant.

Song Yunxuan also got into the car.

After the car started, Lu Feng asked Song Yunxuan, "How about having dinner at my Lu's house tonight?"

"Go to your house for dinner, I'm afraid I won't be able to go back tonight."

"Yes, the weather forecast says there will be light snow tonight."

"Is it cold early this year, and there will be snow so soon?"

"It's late."

Lu Feng said.

Song Yunxuan looked out the window and didn't speak for a long time.

Lu Feng thought that she had tacitly agreed to go to Lu's house, but he didn't want to. While waiting for the red light, Song Yunxuan suddenly said, "I'll go back to Song's house tonight."

Lu Feng was a little strange: "I can't eat you in my Lu family, you are still pregnant."

"It's because I'm pregnant that I want to go back to Song's house. I'm tired today."

With Song Yunxuan saying that, Lu Feng couldn't forcefully bring him back.

Thinking about the child of the Chu family in Song Yunxuan's belly, and thinking about the green hat on his head when he wanted to be a father, he sighed: "Then it's up to you."

After finishing speaking, he ordered the driver to take Song Yunxuan back to Song's house first, and then turn back to Lu's house.

After Song Yunxuan was sent home, she went back to her room and sat on the sofa rubbing her eyebrows.

Seeing that Song Yunxuan was a little tired, the housekeeper brought warm milk to Song Yunxuan: "Miss Song."

"I'm fine, you go down first, I'll be alone."

When Song Yunxuan said that, she blocked all the housekeeper's concerned greetings.

The butler had no choice but to sigh, and then went out of the room.

After the butler went out, Song Yunxuan put down the fingers rubbing the center of her brows.

Then go to the phone and flip through the calendar.

By chance, I saw a financial magazine on the cover of Chu Mochen on my bedside table.

Song Yunxuan was slightly taken aback.

After a while, he reached out to take the magazine, then pursed his lips, and lightly touched Chu Mochen's face on the cover of the magazine.

Before she knew it, Chu Mochen had been away for so long, even though Chu Mochen hadn't been with her after a few months.

However, I always subconsciously think of him.

It would be great if Chu Mochen was still alive at this time.

The child is over three months old.

In a few months, the baby will be born.

If Chu Mochen was still alive, he would be very happy to see that he gave birth to a child of the Chu family, right?
She frowned, put the magazine in her hand on the cabinet next to her, and then gently touched her stomach with her fingers.

The flat stomach has begun to change slightly.

It won't be long before she becomes pregnant.

The belly will bulge slightly.

Pregnancy reactions will also start to get worse.

But at this time Chu Mochen was not by her side.

When the wife is pregnant, shouldn't the husband be by his wife's side?
Why didn't Chu Mochen accompany her?

Song Yunxuan lowered her eyes and clenched her fingers slightly. Whenever she thought of Chu Mochen, her heart throbbed with pain.

Outside the window, it was getting dark.

Dark clouds gathered, and the wind began to howl.

The curtains of the room rustled as they were blown.

The housekeeper remembered that the window in Song Yunxuan's room was still open, so he immediately knocked on the door and said, "Miss Song, the window in your room is still open. It's windy outside, can I go in and close the window for you?"

Song Yunxuan heard the housekeeper's words, and sighed softly: "You don't need to come in, I just tell you to close the windows."

After Song Yunxuan said this, the butler outside the door responded, "Yes, Miss Song."

Song Yunxuan is not a person who needs others to take care of her in everything, let alone such small things as closing the windows.

She can come by herself, so she doesn't have to ask the housekeeper to come in again.

And now is the time when she is in a bad mood, and she doesn't want to see other people.

She stood up, walked to the window, and reached out to close the window.

However, just as he was about to close the window, he saw a black luxury car parked in the gust of wind at the door of Song's house.

She was startled, feeling like she was dazzled.

He frowned and tried hard to identify.

The wind outside the window blew in through the window, and the thin wind squinted his eyes.

But she opened her eyes wide, unwilling to reach out to rub her eyes, and just stared straight at the door.

For some reason, she always felt that the person sitting in that car might be Chu Mochen.

However, if he chased him out by himself, Chu Mochen would not appear.

Just like last time, after she chased him out, she didn't see anything at all.

It was like having a dream.

She grabbed the white handle of the window with her fingers, and looked at the car outside the window.

She felt as if the people in the car were looking at her.

That feeling is a very familiar feeling, but also a feeling of anticipation and trepidation.

She stared blankly, staring at the car in the distance without moving.

I don't know how long it took, but suddenly the housekeeper's voice came from the door: "Miss Song."

Song Yunxuan did not move.

The butler didn't hear Song Yunxuan's response, so he called out again: "Miss Song?"

Song Yunxuan didn't realize that the butler was calling her, she just looked out of the window.

The butler outside the door became a little anxious, and immediately opened the door of Song Yunxuan's room with the spare key in the house.

As soon as the door opened, Song Yunxuan was alarmed.

She turned her head to look at the door, meeting the butler who barged in.

Seeing Song Yunxuan, the housekeeper immediately apologized: "I'm sorry Miss Song, I called you several times outside the door, but there was no response, so I became anxious, and then opened the door with the spare key."

When the butler said that, Song Yunxuan lowered her eyes, and didn't blame her, she just called her: "Come here."

The butler heard Song Yunxuan calling her over, so he walked up to Song Yunxuan.

Seeing her approaching, Song Yunxuan said, "Look at the door, is there a familiar car parked?"

The butler looked towards the door as Song Yunxuan said.

However, he frowned and replied with some confusion: "Miss Song, there is nothing at the door."

When Song Yunxuan heard what the housekeeper said, she immediately turned her head to look at the door where the car was parked just now.

It was exactly as the butler said.

There were no cars at all.

There was a strong wind, and the tiny snowflakes were wrapped in the strong wind. Everything she saw just now seemed to be a dream, and did not exist in reality at all.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help clenching her fingers, then lowered her eyes, and bit her lower lip tightly.

The butler obviously felt that Song Yunxuan's mood fluctuated, and asked Song Yunxuan with concern: "Miss Song, what's wrong with you?"

Song Yunxuan smiled when she heard the housekeeper's question, "It's fine."

Although he said he was fine, his fingers holding the handle of the window were clenched so tight that even his knuckles were slightly white.

"Miss Song..." The housekeeper comforted her gently, "If you are tired, you should rest first."

Song Yunxuan closed the window, looked at the gloomy and windy sky outside, and said, "I'm very tired."

Very tired, after Chu Mochen left, she suddenly felt very tired.

If Gu Yi and Miaomiao were not still in Shao Tianze's hands, she would have almost forgotten why she persisted like this.

"I want to take a break, you go out."

When the butler heard Song Yunxuan's words, he nodded and went out of the bedroom.

After the housekeeper left, Song Yunxuan sat on the bed and raised her hand to rub her forehead.

The lips are lightly clenched.

Recently, the hallucinations have become more and more serious, and it always feels that Chu Mochen is still alive.

Always imagined that Chu Mochen would come back again.

However, these are fantasies and will never come true after all.

She murmured softly, as if she was telling herself something, and said, "It's already dead, if it's dead, it's gone, and it won't appear again."

Yes, Chu Mochen is dead.

It no longer exists, and will never appear in this world again.

Obviously, I have agreed to accept all of this, but why, when I think about it, it always hurts more and more, as if there is a knife edge, cutting in my heart piece by piece.

The cut flesh was bloody.

It was so painful that I couldn't stop shaking.

She leaned back slightly, lying on the bed, with a warm feeling in her eyes.

She turned her head, hugged the pillow, and buried her face in it.

I don't want to let my tears flow out of my eyes.

However, no matter how I suppressed it, the tears finally flowed out and fell on the white pillow.

I don't want to admit it, but I have to admit it.

Chu Mochen's death caused her an unprecedented blow and injury.