After marrying Bai Yueguang, the vest fell off

The outside of the window began to gradually brighten up from the darkness, Song Liang looked at his watch, at 05:30, he closed his eyes, propped himself up and leaned on the bed, waiting was always extremely tormented.

At seven o'clock, Ouyang Wan didn't show up.

At 07:30, Ouyang Wan did not show up.

At 45:[-], the phone by the bedside rang suddenly.

"Hello." Song Liang's voice was weak and hoarse.

"Brother Song, are you sick?"

"No, Zhong, what's the matter?"

"The old head of the Black Wind Hall died suddenly."

"Huh? Who's the successor?"

"Brother Song, this is what I want to tell you. We don't know anything about the successor hall master. This person is mysterious, and no one has seen his true face."

Song Liang was silent for a moment, his eyes were extremely cold. "Ah Zhong, the sky is about to change. Recently, let the brothers be more cautious in doing things, so as not to cause any trouble."

After hanging up the phone, Song Liang glanced at his watch again, it was 08:30.His right hand slowly covered his flat stomach.

After a few minutes, Xiang finally made a decision, got out of bed quickly, got dressed, washed up, and walked towards the other side of the hospital.

Ouyang Wan passed out again last night, there were wine bottles scattered all over the table.He got up from the carpet, rubbed his eyes, and checked his watch. It was nine o'clock.

The man woke up almost all of a sudden, he grabbed the car keys on the table and rushed out.For some reason, I was flustered.

It was hot and gloomy, the air was heavy, and cars were stuck on the road.There was a lot of noise all around, and the sound of horns honked one after another.

Song Liang's phone call couldn't be reached at all, Ouyang Wan was extremely disturbed when he heard the mechanical female voice coming from the phone, and threw the phone on the passenger seat.

What should have been a half-hour journey took a full hour and a half.As soon as he arrived at the door of the hospital, he rushed to the ward.It was tidy and tidy, and there were no people there.

He panicked and grabbed the nurse in the corridor. "What about the patients in Room 501?"

"Oh, Mr. Song? He made an appointment for abortion in the morning."

"People flow?"

"Well, at 09:30 am."

It's almost eleven o'clock now, Ouyang Wan frantically ran to the operating room, the operating light had already gone out, and all appointments in the morning were over.

The world was terrifyingly quiet, and he stood blankly at the door, his whole being empty.

A small blue leather ball slowly rolled to the foot.Not far away, there is a little man carved in pink and jade, jumping up and down, and running over with a smile.

"Uncle, my ball."

Ouyang Wan squatted down, picked up the ball and handed it to him.

"Thank you, Uncle." The little man happily took the ball and slapped him on the face.

The body in his arms was soft and soft, with a sweet milky fragrance, and a fine pain spread from the bottom of his heart.

Now he knows.What he wants, he wants that kid's.Regardless of whether he has feelings for Song Liang or not, they are all his children.

Arriving at the company in a daze, Xie Xin was coming out of the president's office.

"Thanks, is he there?"

"Director, the president is not here today."

Xie Xin also felt strange, the president is a model worker, and he has never been late throughout the year.

"Did you call him?"

"I fought. The president turned off the phone. Director, did you quarrel?"

"No. Thank you, I'll go first." He has no intention of paying attention to him now.

Back at the villa, Ouyang Wan realized that he left in a hurry in the morning and didn't bring the key.He rang the doorbell, but Song Liang didn't come back.

Sitting dejectedly on the doorstep.Lightning pierced the sky, and thunder was accompanied by heavy rain, pouring down.

"Ah Zhong, what happened in the morning?" Song Liang sat in the hall, playing with the pen on the table.

"Brother Song, we just found out about this, so I called you right away. I heard that the successor is the illegitimate son of the old hall master."

"illegitimate child?"

"Hmm. That man always wears a mask. He is strong and ruthless. No one who has seen his face has survived."

"Really?" Song Liang sneered as the pen cap hit the table heavily.

"They have also moved their lair recently, and their whereabouts are secretive."

"A Zhong, find a few people to find out the truth, don't startle the snake. And report to the superiors about the situation here, so that they can call the police in time if something goes wrong."

After his grandfather died, he actually went to the police station. At that time, he always felt that he could not survive.Later, by accident, he became an undercover agent for the police, and he was still working in the Green Axe Gang, secretly helping the police deal with a lot of local snakes.Later, he let Zhang Zhong also join this line of work. He didn't know what the outcome of his life would be, but at least he had a clear conscience.

"Okay, Brother Song."

Song Liang sat quietly, but did not hear the sound of leaving footsteps.He looked up.

"Is there anything else?"

"Brother Song, what's wrong with you, why don't you ask my brother to check on you." Zhang Zhong looked at Song Liang's pale face, and couldn't hide his worry.

"No need, it's just a stomach problem, just take some medicine. You can go down first."

In the past month, I have been busy with Wanhong's affairs, and there are a lot of things backlogged in the gang, Song Liang has dealt with them one by one.Only then drove back to the villa.

It was getting dark, and the rain was pouring down.There was no light in the villa, and he could only see the figure on the steps when he got closer.

Sitting stiffly in the rain at night, Ouyang suddenly felt a shadow in front of him, and the raindrops falling from the eaves were also intercepted.

He slowly raised his head, his voice was broken and cold...

"Song Liang..."

The person in front of him was drenched all over, his face was ashen, water dripped down his forehead and hair, Song Liang's heart was slightly tugged.

"Why don't you go in?"

"Song Liang, did you abort the child?"

"It's raining heavily... let's go in first." Song Liang lowered his eyes slightly and didn't look at him.

Ouyang Wan staggered to his feet and followed behind him.

Song Liang frowned when he saw the messy wine bottles on the table. "Go and take a shower first, I'll talk about it later."

"Song Liang, I..."

"Go take a shower first."

When Ouyang came out late, the man fell asleep on the sofa in the living room.He gently picked him up and put him on the bed.

As soon as he touched the bed, Song Liang woke up immediately. "you……"

"Song Liang, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have been drinking last night. I haven't woken up in the morning. I missed the appointed time." Ouyang Wan was annoyed, and he slowly held Song Liang's cold hand on the quilt.

"I'm sorry, I didn't want to have children. I'm sorry, I left you alone to bear this..."

Song Liang didn't pull out his hand, he was very weak and tired now. "Would you love it if it hadn't fallen?"

"Yes, that's my child too. Song Liang, I admit that I have no love for you, and you must have the same for me."

no loveHow do you know I don't love you.

Ouyang Wan pointed to her heart. "There is only one person living here for ten years, and I only have him in my heart. He got married not long ago, and I feel like I'm going to die. But Song Liang, even if we will divorce in a year, even if I can no longer love deeply As a person, I will definitely fulfill my responsibility as a father and love him well."

"I'm sorry, I've been avoiding it all the time, and I dare to face it now. But it's too late." Ouyang Wan's voice was weak and painful, and Song Liang even felt that he was about to cry.

He couldn't bear it, slowly raised his hand to support Ouyang Wan's shoulder, and said helplessly, "It's still..."