rebirth daughter returns

She smiled and looked up at Chu Mochen.

Seeing the smile on her face, Chu Mochen felt for a moment that that smile was a little more beautiful than any he had seen before.

Her smile was warm and peaceful, not as cunning and complicated as before.

After looking at her like this for a few seconds, Chu Mochen said, "Today is also your birthday."

Song Yunxuan nodded: "I know, I have already received my birthday present, so let's not go on a dinner date."

Song Yunxuan directly sketched out all the romantic itineraries that other people wished for on their birthdays and denied them.

The expression on Chu Mochen's face remained calm: "Are you willing to celebrate other people's children's birthdays rather than your own?"

Song Yunxuan smiled sweetly and expressed her gratitude to him: "It's the first time I have eaten longevity noodles from a man other than my father. I am very grateful for your gift, I like it very much."

"That's not a gift." Chu Mochen helplessly raised his hand to support his temple, as if he was tired and unhappy from communicating with Song Yunxuan.

Song Yunxuan hugged the child in her arms and felt that the child was sleeping a little unsteadily, so she put her hand on the child's back and patted it lightly, and softly hummed a lullaby in her ear.

The melody of the lullaby is very nice, and her voice is also good. Humming, the smile on the corner of her mouth stretched and softened a little.

Chu Mochen listened to her humming to herself, and turned to look at her smile with a little surprise.

She looked at the child with gentle and bright eyes, as if she was really the child's mother, and she loved the child with all her heart.

Looking at her smile, Chu Mochen suddenly asked her, "Do you like children very much?"

Song Yunxuan responded smoothly: "It's so-so."

In fact, she has never liked children very much.

Because she was forced to study prenatal education courses on time for the health and intelligence of the fetus when she was pregnant.

In the eighth and ninth months of her pregnancy, she was almost pregnant and couldn't handle anything. Things in the company piled up, which delayed her big deal with the United States.

She was in a bad mood, which led to the premature birth of her eldest son.

After giving birth, she was weak and couldn't leave the bed for a month, let alone go to the company to see the situation.

Because of this, she felt that the child was very troublesome, not to mention the pain of life and death when giving birth to him, and she lost so many good opportunities to gain benefits during the process of conceiving the child.

but……

Those were all her thoughts when she was still Gu Changge.

Now, she lived again, looking at these two children, suddenly felt that she was really incompetent and a failure as a mother back then.

Before she had time to give her children more love, she left them early.

Now she wants to treat these two children well and love them well.

Chu Mochen leaned over and looked at Gu Miaomiao's small face with deep eyes: "This child really looks like Chang Ge when he was a child."

Song Yunxuan didn't take it seriously: "Of course she looks like her."

Chu Mochen smiled, and looked at Song Yunxuan: "If it's your daughter, would it be the same as yours?"

Song Yunxuan blurted out without thinking too much: "Of course."

"Since you like other people's children so much, why not have one yourself."

Song Yunxuan was lured into the trap step by step by Chu Mochen.

In the end, I stopped this topic in time when I was about to step into the trap.

She withdrew her eyes from the child's face, and looked at Chu Mochen with a smile: "If I give birth to a son, then I can inherit everything from your Chu family. Daughter, I won't be spared."

She didn't intend to marry into the Chu family.

Because the man in front of her is not a man who will let her continue to live wantonly after marriage.

When Chu Mochen married her into the Chu family, he would take care of her tightly, and if he got tired of her, he might abandon her.

If it was more vicious, it might harm her like Shao Tianze did to her.

She will never trust a man again.

So, why must she put all her eggs in one basket and give her life to a man?

For 5000 years in China, all women must focus on their husbands in their lives.

But she didn't want that anymore.

Chu Mochen wanted her to have a child with his blood, and she could.

However, this child must be a child who inherits all of Chu Mochen.

Otherwise, it wouldn't make any sense for her to have this child.

An eldest son who could not inherit the entire Chu family would become lonely after being attacked and squeezed out by Chu Mochen's other children.

She would not let her child take such a risk.

Since she plans to give birth, she must make this child a master.

A daughter cannot inherit the Chu family, so she is not born.

Hearing what she said was so cold and stubborn, Chu Mochen couldn't help reaching out and touching Miaomiao's chubby cheek, his voice was still relaxed and leisurely: "It's not up to you to have a boy or a girl, why bother to insist on it?" to bear me a son."

The smile on Song Yunxuan's lips was charming and sly: "It's not my decision to have a boy or girl, but it's my decision whether to have a boy or not."

Hearing this, Chu Mochen's heart tightened, and he raised his head to meet her eyes: "Do you want to have an abortion?"

"It's my daughter." She said it easily and ruthlessly.

Chu Mochen's voice was tinged with coolness and coldness: "I want to see which hospital in the whole Yuncheng will call you."

Song Yunxuan frowned in distress: "It's true that if you say hello to all the hospitals in Yuncheng, no one would dare to abort me, but what about other places? The United States? Canada? The Netherlands? Italy?"

Chu Mochen didn't continue arguing with her, but said lightly: "I can make you conceive and stop you from getting pregnant. If you don't believe me, just try it."

Song Yunxuan raised her eyebrows: "I won't have a daughter."

"You don't have the right to choose life and death for my child."

"That's the child I'm going to have."

"The blood of my Chu family is shed on the child, you have no right to make decisions on your own."

Song Yunxuan was surprised by his tough statement, she turned to look at him slightly: "Why are you so stubborn?"

Chu Mochen withdrew his finger on Miaomiao's cheek and sat up straight: "I like everything you gave birth to."

"puff--"

Song Yunxuan couldn't help but burst out laughing.

The dignified and chilling atmosphere in the carriage instantly eased.

Chu Mochen looked at her with a slightly annoyed frown, his beautiful and heroic eyes were full of annoyance: "Is it so funny?"

Song Yunxuan nodded: "Isn't it funny?"

After finishing speaking, she looked at him from top to bottom with great interest: "I can't see that, apart from your affectionate appearance, you are also a pretty smooth talker!"

Probably this sentence completely annoyed Chu Mochen who didn't like joking.

He leaned over at once, pressed the back of her head and kissed her, twisting his powerful lips and tongue domineeringly.

Even someone as indifferent as Song Yunxuan could feel the anger and enthusiasm of such a man from that scorching and powerful kiss.

She was quiet, unresponsive, and unmoving.

Until Chu Mochen left her lips.

She raised her hand to touch her lips, then lowered her eyes, calmly looked at the fingers that touched her lips and commented: "It's just like the real thing."

Her voice was low, but the three parts of her smile were seven parts sad.

Chu Mochen's chest heaved slightly, he started the car, and drove her away in the dark.

This night, Chu Mochen quietly drove her back to Gu Miaomiao's mansion.

When looking at the Gu family's house, the cold light in Chu Mochen's eyes flickered a few times, and it was very invisible.

Song Yunxuan handed the child to Shao Xue, and Gu Yi watched him leave with Shao Xue at the door in pajamas.

Chu Mochen's eyes lingered on Gu Changge's eldest son for a long time.

It was only when Song Yunxuan got into the car that she pretended to look away casually.

However, Song Yunxuan sensitively caught the expression in his eyes.

Put on your seat belt after getting in the car: "Does Gu Changge's eldest son look like Gu Changge?"

"Not like."

"More like Shao Tianze?"

Chu Mochen started the car: "The disposition is more like Changge's. He is calm and cool. He is a proud and noble child."

Song Yunxuan couldn't tell if Chu Mochen's half-praise half-belittling evaluation liked or disliked the child.

She thought for a while, then turned to look at him: "Tell me, can this child bear the burden of the Gu family's big business?"

Chu Mochen turned the car and left, with his back turned to the Gu family's mansion and walked farther and farther. When he passed a dark tree shadow, he uttered two words: "It's hard to say."

Song Yunxuan asked him with a slight smile: "What is hard to say? Gu Changge only has one son."

Chu Mochen looked ahead and reminded her indifferently, "But Shao Tianze can't have only one son."

Song Yunxuan's eyes suddenly became stern, and a strong evil spirit froze from the bottom of her eyes, and then suddenly spread out.

Chu Mochen was right, it is impossible for Shao Tianze to have only one son.

She almost forgot, since Shao Tianze killed the child's mother so cruelly, how could he treat the child well?
Shao Tianze was such a suspicious and suspicious person, he would have expected that if one day the child knew the real cause of his mother's death, he would go against his will.

Shao Tianze will not put all his hopes on one of Gu Yi's sons.

in case……

If one day Gu Changle gave birth to Shao Tianze's son.

Both Gu Yi and Miaomiao will become awkward existences.

If Gu Yi influences Shao Tianze and Gu Changle's son to inherit the entire Gu family, Gu Yi will be in danger, and maybe one day he will be treated as a stumbling block and mercilessly removed.

Her fingertips unconsciously tightened and bent.

Seeing her movements, Chu Mochen asked her worriedly, "What's wrong with you, doesn't it hurt when you pinch your fingers?"

Song Yunxuan was woken up all of a sudden, and she was startled for a while before explaining perfunctorily: "Sorry, I was distracted just now."

"What are you thinking about?"

Song Yunxuan stretched her fingers, and rubbed her palm with the mark: "I was thinking, if Gu Yi is not the successor to the Gu family, how long will this child live?"

The expression in Chu Mochen's pupils suddenly turned cold.

His eyelashes are thick but not curved, long and straight, with a kind of rationality and rigor penetrating to the bone.

Even, there is a slight evil spirit and coldness.

After a long time, Chu Mochen did not speak.

Just when Song Yunxuan thought that Chu Mochen would not answer this question.

Chu Mochen suddenly said, "Should...not live long."

Yes, anyone with a brain knows that.

The fire at the city gate affected Chi Yu, not to mention a helpless child who had lost his mother.