After being written to death by black fans, I wore a book

As soon as this remark was made, the Jiang family's grandma suddenly appeared behind her, pointing at Song Baiwei's nose and scolding, "Sure enough, the women outside are not reliable, I think you can't compare to Ni Jing in any way One is good, people at least know how to obey women, and you know how to spend time with your companion all day long."

Song Baiwei didn't have a big reaction, she had heard these words countless times, she was not as good as Jiang Sheng when she was a child, and she was not as good as her mother when she grew up, as expected, she was born to be lower than them wait.

"Song Baiwei, Song Baiwei, look at what you've got. After working so hard, it's not in vain in the end."

What more can you say?Get out, we Jiang family don't need a woman like you to stay here, we think it's dirty, so we asked the servants to drag Song Baiwei out. After throwing it out the door, she realized that she was really doomed, and the Jiang family really couldn't go back.

Song Baiwei stood up and patted the cold door of Jiang's house, but no matter how much Song Baiwei slapped, no one came to pay attention to it. Song Baiwei was completely humiliated. People passing by all pointed at her, and even dogs yelled at her. Said, Song Baiwei felt that she had failed enough in this life.

She slapped the door vigorously and kept shouting, "Jiang Dong, open the door for me! I have something to say. It's not my fault. It's Jiang Mingyuan who framed me. Listen to my explanation." Okay...Jiang Dong, come out and meet me, okay..."

Song Baiwei knew how important a child was to Jiang Dong's heart, but she never expected that the Jiang family could turn their backs and deny people to such an extent in an instant. She was just a childcare bag in front of them, and would be thrown aside when she had no use value.

However, Song Baiwei was not reconciled, she was afraid of death, but she didn't want to make Jiang Mingyuan feel better, Song Baiwei had already figured it out, this time she would drag Jiang Mingyuan into the water no matter what.

It's a pity that Song Baiwei still didn't see Jiang Dong appear after shouting for a long time, only a servant who had accepted his benefits came out and said, "I said, grandma, don't shout, they can't hear it, they have already After getting out of the garage and leaving, you are wasting your tongue when you shout."

"Where did they go? Tell me quickly, I have something important to tell them."

Song Baiwei clung to the servant's hand, as if grabbing a life-saving straw. This was her only hope to be able to connect to the Jiang family now.

"Miss Song, I heard what you yelled, but what you said is not reasonable at all. Jiang Mingyuan has been on a business trip since the day he came to Jiang's house, and you were still there that day. How could he come here to harm you and me?" what about your child?"

"He's on a business trip? It's impossible. He lied to you. He didn't go on a business trip. He's a liar. You've all been cheated by him! My child was killed by him, and you're all lying to me. "

Song Baiwei collapsed in the corner again, her face was full of despair, she never thought that things would develop to this point, nor did she think that her end would be like this, it was really a moment of heaven and a moment of hell.

"Believe it or not, I heard the voice call they just made yesterday. It was about where they were talking about the venue."

It turned out that the fox Jiang Mingyuan had already planned everything, and he was just a pawn in his game.

Song Baiwei didn't respond. She knew that any explanations she made now would be superfluous, so she might as well just seek revenge from Jiang Mingyuan. Anyway, the child would never come back, so he, the murderer, must pay the price.

Seeing that Song Baiwei was no longer noisy, the servant kindly took out her mobile phone and bag and put them at the door before turning and leaving.

Song Baiwei picked up the phone and sent Jiang Mingyuan a message. The content of the message was simple and clear. Even Song Baiwei herself felt that she was too calm.

"Jiang Mingyuan, I think we need to have a good chat now. We had too many misunderstandings before, and I want to explain it clearly to you."

In fact, there is no misunderstanding, it's all Song Baiwei's excuse for wanting to see Jiang Mingyuan, he probably still doesn't know about being kicked out, so he should "reflect" now and experience his own pain .

Song Baiwei came to the nearest hotel, habitually took out the card Jiang Dong gave her, and threw it over.

"Miss, I'm sorry, but this card of yours cannot be swiped out."

"How is it possible? Did you make a mistake?"

Song Baiwei took that card, took out another card and handed it to the front desk.

The front desk still swiped it politely, and then said respectfully, "I'm really sorry, miss, this card can't be swiped out, do you have any other cards?"

Song Baiwei's embarrassment was on her face, and she now knew that Jiang Dong had frozen all the bank cards he gave her since the moment Jiang Dong drove her out. In desperation, Song Baiwei had to take out her savings.

"Let me pay with my mobile phone, you scan mine."

Song Baiwei took out the payment code for the attack. Fortunately, this man had sent a lot of red envelopes to please her, but now it came in handy.

Song Baiwei looked at his phone, Jiang Mingyuan hadn't replied to the message, Song Baiwei couldn't help feeling a little flustered, if he never saw Jiang Mingyuan in his life, how could he take revenge.

It's fine if you don't know about other things, but Song Baiwei knows very well in her heart that this man has never been on a business trip at all, and he has been in this city from the beginning to the end.

Song Baiwei really wanted to go to the hospital for a checkup, but she didn't have much money left, so she still had to save her savings to seek revenge from Jiang Mingyuan.

In the middle of the night, Song Baiwei's stomach suddenly started to hurt. The pain was unbearable, as if it was about to tear apart. She looked for the phone, but passed out before she could find the hotel phone.

The next day Song Baiwei woke up in a daze, and found herself lying on the cold floor, her whole body was half torn apart as shown in the picture. She subconsciously took a look at her phone, but Jiang Mingyuan still didn't reply to herself.

Song Baiwei tidied herself up, checked out of the hotel, and found a hotel in a remote place. There was a small clinic next to the hotel. Song Baiwei could no longer afford to live in a hotel, and even dared not go to the hospital.

The doctor in the clinic changed his face when he saw the pale Song Baiwei.

"What's the matter with you, your face is so pale."

"I just had a baby."

"what?"

The doctor in the clinic looked around, but no one came with her, so he knew that she must not be in good health.

After careful inspection, she gave her a few pastes of traditional Chinese medicine and told her, "Girl said, you have to take good care of your body. This miscarriage is not a small problem. This miscarriage is equivalent to giving birth to a child. You have to take care of it." Those who are in confinement, and don’t touch the cold ones, be careful that you won’t be able to conceive after the root of the disease.”

Song Baiwei just nodded without responding, she knew that her health was getting worse.