I stole the big guy's baby

The feeling of spring is both revival and lingering.Especially in the rainy days, it is covered with a veil-like lightness.

The sky was gloomy, and there were moist fine white raindrops floating in the air, and the whole city was shrouded in mist, as if in a fairyland.

From the moment he went out, Song Qianyi's expression was not very good.I held his hand calmly and found that his palms were cold.

"I'm here." I don't know his past, and Song Qianyi didn't mention a word, so I can only say these three words to appease him.

Song Qianyi pursed his lips tightly, his face was pale, as if he would lose his strength and fall to the ground in the next second.

We bought a bouquet of white roses on the way, and the two of us shared a black umbrella and stood silently in front of the marble tombstone.

The woman in the black and white photo is only about 30 years old, with an elegant temperament and a charming smile.

Song Qianyi bent down to put down the bouquet, with a mournful expression, "Mom, I'm here to see you."

"Let me introduce to you, the person next to me is the lover who will spend the rest of my life with me, his name is Jiang Yang."

I suddenly became nervous, and after bowing deeply, I greeted stumblingly, "Uncle, Auntie, bah...Mom, you, hello."

Song Qianyi was amused by my reaction, his tearful eyes bent into crescent moons.

"Don't look at him as a fool, but he is a light that I can't meet."

While Song Qianyi was speaking, I kept staring at him.When he said these words, the originally dim eyes suddenly brightened.

Oh, I'm so embarrassed to say such nasty things in front of my face.

Say more quickly.

"I had a bad time during this time, I couldn't see Jiang Yang. Not only that, my father also ruined the job I liked and forced me to inherit the company."

My heart sank following Song Qianyi's depressed tone, and I also wanted to know how he got here this year.

"Father told me that Jiang Yang approached me with ulterior motives, but in fact it was I who approached him."

"Probably because I thought I would never resist. When I retorted, my father locked me in a house under your name."

"I resisted with a hunger strike, but my father had no choice but to compromise. He was willing to give Jiang Yang a chance, and it was also a chance for me. That is, I will inherit the family business well. If Jiang Yang comes back to find me, it will prove that I have won."

I was stunned when I heard this, the stinky old man Ganqing didn't intend to break us up from the beginning.Thinking back to what I said at the Song family, I wish I could go back and give myself two punches.

"Mom, I will be happy, don't worry." Saying that, Song Qianyi took my hand.

I know he said these words not only to comfort his mother's spirit in heaven, but also to take this opportunity to tell me.

Song Qianyi stayed in front of the tomb for a long time before reluctantly leaving.

I don't know whether it was a cold or excessive sadness, but he had a fever when he got home in the afternoon.

I was busy taking care of him, standing by the bed and poking my forehead from time to time.

After several hours, Song Qianyi's body temperature finally dropped, but he did not wake up for a long time.His lips were chapped and chapped, and streaks of blood even appeared.

I sighed, brushed back the slightly longer hair on my forehead, and then buried my face in my hands, feeling relieved.

I still remember the way Song Qianyi lost his composure when he hugged me tightly on the side of the road on our first Valentine's Day.

The rudiments of an idea took root in my mind.

Did Song Qianyi's biological mother die in a car accident?

I tiptoedly closed the bedroom door, went to the balcony and called Ms. Zhuang.

She and Mrs. Song are friends, so she should have heard a little about this matter.

"Let me guess why you are looking for me, is it because of Xiao Song's biological mother?"

I:"……"

Let you say what I said?

Then blow rainbow farts.

"As expected of Ms. Zhuang, you are so predictable and blessed by God, you are a fairy!"

"Come on, shut up. I didn't know Mrs. Song before, but you asked about their family's background when you mentioned Xiao Song."

"Although Mrs. Song and I have known each other for a short time, the sisters are of the same mind and want to cut money. She and I revealed some things back then. I really don't blame her. It's all the fault of the scumbag."

It turned out that Song Qianyi's biological mother and current incumbent were Bai Yueguang and cinnabar mole to Song Patriarch.

Patriarch Song married his wife and gave birth to Song Qianyi, and six years later, he and his current wife gave birth to Song Chuxue.

When Song Qianyi was ten years old, because Patriarch Song tore up the contract, he was angry with the family and hired someone to kill his wife.

Later, the head of the Song family took the incumbent into the Song family openly and aboveboard, and at the same time kept the photos of the main room.

It's all the scumbag's fault, bah.