After marrying Bai Yueguang, the vest fell off

After sleeping for too long, Song Liang's thoughts became clearer, and those little details that were overlooked were noticed. "How about the real estate?"

"It's okay, I'll take care of it." Ouyang Wan said calmly, but something was wrong, he didn't look into Song Liang's eyes.

Song Liang felt a little flustered, and couldn't ask any questions after looking at it, so he reached for the mobile phone on the bedside table and wanted to call himself to ask for confirmation.

Ouyang Wan quickly stood up and grabbed the phone, putting her hands behind her back.Song Liang leaned over to get it, but Ouyang Wan tried to hold him steady. "I said I'll take care of it." He raised his voice a little.

Song Liang didn't bother to struggle, and stared at him unhappily, completely tense, and the room temperature seemed to drop a few degrees.

It was Ouyang Wan who was defeated first again. He looked away and stretched out his hand to gather the thin quilt covering Song Liang's body. "Trust me once." He bowed his head and whispered.

No one spoke in the room for a while, and Song Liang finally spoke after about a minute.

"Okay, but tell me about the current situation, let's solve it together." Song Liang's eyes drooped.

"Dr. Li said yesterday that it wasn't the first time he was bleeding. What's going on? Why didn't you tell me anything." Ouyang Wan didn't want to talk about this, so she immediately changed the subject.

"It's nothing..." Song Liang looked like the sky could not fall, so what if he told Ouyang Wan that there would be no less pain, and besides, he didn't have time to pay attention to him that day.

"What's a problem? Is it a problem if the child is gone? Is it a problem if a dead body and two lives are involved?" Ouyang Wan's temper suddenly came up, and he yelled angrily.He stood up and tugged at the tie, and rolled up the sleeves on both arms.

"Song Liang, do you tm treat me as dead, don't tell me anything, and want to solve everything by yourself." This is the first time Ouyang Wan swears. Suspected that he was going to rush over to fight with himself.

For a moment neither of them spoke.On the contrary, the child seemed to be frightened and moved uneasily.

"Hiss..." Song Liang gasped.

Ouyang Wan looked at Song Liang's hands pressing hard on his stomach, frowning, and beads of sweat began to appear on his pale face.He was a little panicked, and hurried over to sit on the side of the bed, as if the man who was so angry just now wasn't him.

"Does your stomach hurt?" He pulled away Song Liang's hand that was pressing on his stomach, and gently stroked in circles to comfort the child.

"It was frightened by you." Song Liang rubbed the center of his brows, he felt that since he had a child, his physical function had plummeted.Now he is almost becoming a weak patient.Every time he was suppressed by Ouyang Wan, he was completely helpless.And the ancestors in the belly are not a worry.

Ouyang Wan's guilt was like water breaking a bank for a moment, out of control.Seeing the ups and downs of the stomach in front of him, comforting seems to have no effect.

"Baby, daddy is wrong, daddy shouldn't yell at your daddy, don't move, okay?" He was discussing with another child like a child.

Song Liang didn't want to talk to him at all, and couldn't do anything except make him uncomfortable.He also lost his temper, took Ouyang Wan's hand away, covered himself with a quilt, and lay down with his back to Ouyang Wan.

Song Liang felt the people behind him stunned for a few seconds, then got up and walked out.He stretched out his hand to comfort the child tiredly, "Don't be afraid, your father won't do anything to you."

The daisies on the window sill are in full bloom, and Kazuki’s ginkgo leaves are rustling by the autumn wind.Before Song Liang came to think about anything, the door of the room was gently pushed open.

He closed his eyes and didn't want to talk anymore.However, the senses realized that the man walked around in front of him, and the remote control of the air conditioner rang a few times, which should mean that the temperature of the room had been raised by a few degrees.

The quilt on his body was slowly removed, the man seemed to be rubbing his hands, and his pajamas were slowly loosened.The man's warm hands carefully rubbed his belly. After a while, the child finally calmed down.

Ouyang Wan breathed a sigh of relief. What he applied to Song Liang was a plaster to relax the abdominal skin and prevent stretch marks, which was left by Dr. Li yesterday.

He carefully buttoned Song Liang's pajamas, and kissed that small hill reverently. "Little bean sprouts, be good!" he whispered.

After covering Song Liang with the quilt and drawing the curtains, he quietly exited the room.From Song Liang falling asleep yesterday to Song Liang waking up today, he has not slept. The matter of the real estate is temporarily under control, and he is continuing to follow up.

After taking a shower in the guest bathroom, he tiptoed back to lie down on the master bed.He hugged Song Liang sideways from behind. "I'm sorry..." His voice was soft and hoarse.

In the early morning, the man next to him got out of bed lightly, and the door was closed very quietly.Song Liang sat up on the edge of the bed when there was no more sound in the house.

He stretched out his hand to straighten the pillow that was still warm by his side, and smoothed out the wrinkles on it bit by bit. "You really think I'm a fool?" He said softly, but it sounded like a sigh.The sound waves dissipated in the room, but no one answered.

He reached out to pick up his mobile phone, and when he turned it on, there were overwhelming messages and call reminders.He didn't open them one by one, got up and walked to the window, and called Zhang Zhong.

"Did Heifengtang do the real estate business?" He already had the answer in his heart, it wasn't Heifengtang, it was Ouyang Wan, but he didn't want to admit it.

Struggling on the verge of betrayal and trust, his thoughts were as chaotic as fallen leaves outside the window, drifting in the air but no longer attached to him.

"No. Yes..." The person on the other end of the phone hesitated for a moment, but still said it. "It's Ouyang Wan. But Brother Song, Wan Hong was originally his family's property. Why did he do this?"

Song Liang didn't answer, "That's it for now, Ah Zhong, this matter is rotten in my stomach." He hung up the phone.

for what?What else could it be for.There is only one reason, and that is Su Yu.If something happened to Wan Hong in his hands, Ouyang Wan's father would definitely criticize him, and his control over Wan Hong should also be taken back.

Wan Hong would be handed over to Ouyang Wan if nothing happened, and Su Yu not only gained a firm foothold in the company by handling this matter effectively, but also won the appreciation of Ouyang Wan's parents.

It's just, why do you want to calculate him like this? Everything in the past two days is like a woven illusion. He was deceived into a mess, but he couldn't fight back.

His greetings to him, his thoughtfulness to him, and his sudden sorry last night were all fake. It turns out that behind the beauty is the cruelest, and behind the sunshine is the darkest.

Song Liang suddenly felt desolate, he didn't want to be cornered and lose his last dignity.

The child has already started his day's activities, and he has no time to take care of it.Bracing himself up and squatting at the head of the bed, he opened the drawer and found out the divorce agreement.When it's time to separate, some endings can't be avoided, so accept it earlier.

He really can't hold on now, so let him go.He squeezed the pen so hard that his hand trembled, and finally signed his name.

In this way, it's better than being brought up by him.