Mr. Li, Madam, she is not guilty of death

Chapter 756 Su Miao Extra Story 28

In the dream, Su Miao approached him step by step with the bloody child in her arms, with a gloomy expression on her face: "Isn't this the child you have always wanted?

Take it, why don't you dare hug it?

If you don't want it, I will throw it away. "

Such a picture has been lingering in Song Hansheng's mind.

He subconsciously hugged Su Miao and looked at her face. In the dark night, her facial features were blurred. He used to like to pinch her face the most. Su Miao has a baby face. Rebellious is very rebellious.

He was about to reach out to touch the tip of Su Miao's nose when suddenly she opened her eyes and stared at him fixedly.

"what are you going to do?"

Her voice was cold, just like the voice in the dream.

Song Hansheng was taken aback by her look: "Sorry, I woke you up."

Su Miao was a little uncomfortable being hugged by him, she struggled twice and moved to the side. After the two were together, there was an inexplicable spiritual connection, commonly known as tacit understanding.

"You're not having a nightmare, are you?"

Song Han smiled bitterly, with a tired face, "Well, I dreamed that you knocked out the child."

Su Miao frowned in surprise, seemingly puzzled: "How could you have such a dream?

It is said that you think about it every day and dream at night, so you probably don't want this child. "

Song Hansheng took a deep breath and said, "Maybe it's hard to get it, so I'm afraid..."

If it wasn't for acting, Su Miao would have laughed outright, would Song Hansheng have something to be afraid of?

It's okay...she will scare him even more.

"Did Jiang Yurou look for you recently?"

Song Hansheng was taken aback by Su Miao's sudden change of subject, but he still answered her seriously: "I did, but I haven't seen her."

"She must be in a hurry, right?

Are you not worried about what she will do? "

Song Hansheng shook his head: "She's not the kind of person who doesn't measure up."

Su Miao secretly thought: This is not necessarily the case.

Su Miao had nothing to say, she turned her back to Song Hansheng: "It's still early, go to sleep."

Song Hansheng stared at her back, his beating heart gradually calmed down, he gently leaned over and took Su Miao into his arms: "Miao Miao, can you promise me that you and the child are fine and nothing will happen."

There was a faint pleading in his voice, even though the beating of the heart had returned to normal, there was still fear.

Su Miao opened her eyes. The more Song Hansheng was afraid of her, the happier she was. He originally thought that this man had no weakness and was invincible, but he didn't expect that she would become his weakness.

She didn't say much, just replied "Yeah" lightly.

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Compared to Song Han and Jiang Yurou, she looks much cuter. Su Miao is counting the days with her hands. It is almost the end of the month and their wedding will be next month.

As the weather turned warmer outside, Song Hansheng took Su Miao to the hospital for a detailed examination. He held her hand tightly all the way, whether he was looking at her belly.

The strength of the grasping hand is not small, and there is a kind of gentleness that can be tolerated.

Su Miao's health is not good, she was tortured in the prison, her bones hurt in winter, as if they were dismantled and reassembled.

The joints were attached to the warm baby, but she could still feel the bursts of cold air coming from inside, so cold that the cold in the bone marrow could not be driven away by the heat outside.

Song Han was afraid that she would catch a cold. If she was pregnant, she would have to avoid medicines and infusions. A small problem like a cold would become a big problem. He took out a thick down jacket from the closet and put it on Su Miao, wrapped it into a rice dumpling I have to tie a scarf again.

"Put on your scarf, it's cold outside."

Su Miao's neck is sensitive, she doesn't like to wear a turtleneck sweater, and she doesn't like to wear a scarf. When the scarf is put on, there is a sense of restraint, and she frowned subconsciously to loosen it.

Song Hansheng reached out to stop her, and told her to be "obedient" while arranging her scarf

Su Miao didn't move, put on her scarf and gloves, Song Hansheng held Su Miao's hand, and the two walked side by side, even the shadows were connected together from behind.

The fetus is eight weeks old, and the HCG value is normal, but the progesterone is a bit low. The doctor asked her to supplement progesterone, take a good rest and rest, it is not a big problem.

Knowing that the problem was not serious, Song Hansheng calmed down and wrote down all the instructions. Looking at the photo, he could see a small black shadow in the B-ultrasound.

After Su Miao became pregnant, Song Hansheng became more and more gentle towards her, wishing he could watch over her all day and all night.

When the baby was just eight weeks old, Song Hansheng bought a lot of baby products. He didn't know if it was a boy or a girl, but he bought them together. Anyway, he needed them and he didn't lack the money.

Fortunately, the villa is big, and there are special vacant rooms for these.

However, when the two of them were shopping in the mall, someone secretly photographed them, and Su Miao found out: "There are paparazzi."

"Don't be afraid, I will solve it."

She wasn't afraid, but Jiang Yurou would probably go mad when she saw it.

There are undoubtedly two solutions for Song Hansheng, the first is to directly ban the account, and the second is to explain a few words on the Internet, for example, she is just my sister.

The relationship between Su Miao and Song Hansheng is no longer a secret. As early as two years ago, the car accident was exposed. One is his fiancée and the other is his sister in name.

After Su Miao was imprisoned, the news exploded immediately, and everyone on the Internet called her a white-eyed wolf.

Su Miao didn't care how Song Hansheng solved it, what she cared about was whether Jiang Yurou knew about her pregnancy.

Today she came to the shopping mall to visit the pregnant women and the baby area, and she could think of the copywriting after sending out the paparazzi photos, what Jiang Yurou would think if she saw it, anyway, she would definitely not be able to bear it.

Su Miao raised her baby at home with peace of mind. It was almost the end of the month, and this month was coming to an end.

Jiang Yurou finally came, but the housekeeper stopped her from entering.

Su Miao knew that the opportunity had come, and the hole she dug could finally be filled.

Su Miao got up and went out with her cell phone tightly, touching her stomach and standing at the door looking at Jiang Yurou who looked haggard.

Seeing her coming out, the housekeeper said anxiously: "Miss Su, it's cold outside, you're not feeling well, go in quickly, I'll take care of it outside."

Jiang Yurou looked at Su Miao, and listened to the butler's words with even more disgust.

"Su Miao, I have something to tell you."

Su Miao glanced at her casually: "What are you talking about?"

The housekeeper stood in the middle, in a dilemma. After all, Jiang Yurou was Song Hansheng's fiancée, so he didn't want to stop him.

Seeing Su Miao walk out, the housekeeper had to choose between the two. After thinking about it for a while, the butler still chose Su Miao. After all, Su Miao was pregnant. If something happened to her at this juncture, he would lose the child too.

Su Miao raised her hand: "Housekeeper, I'll just have a few words with Miss Jiang, and you can just watch."

After contemplating for a while, the housekeeper nodded and retreated behind Su Miao, staring at Jiang Yurou covetously.