Chapter 254
He Is Warmer Than Time
254 Someone took care of the bitch for her
Shen mengfang exploded in anger and pointed at Chen jigui with a trembling right hand. âWhat nonsense are you spouting? When did I ask you to do that?â
Song Guoqingâs eyes were cold and Shen mengfang cried, â âOld song, you have to believe me. I really didnât do it. I swear to God, why would I abort this child? Think about it carefully.â
The smile on song ranâs face disappeared. Shen mengfang, how does it feel to be wronged?
Chen Jingui didnât feel guilty at all for framing others. He only stared at Shen mengfang coldly. As expected, this woman really wanted to give birth to a child for song Guoqing so that she could kick Mingyi away. What an insatiable woman.
Even if Mingyi didnât tell her to drug her, she had planned to get rid of her child.
âMengfang was the one who asked me to buy the medicine,â she said firmly.
Song Guoqing was obviously undecided. Shen mengfang was still screaming hysterically, â âWhy should I get rid of this child? I have no reason to do this.â
Song ran snorted and said, â âWhy does aunty Shen want to get rid of the child? I think if aunt Shen is pregnant with my dadâs child, she would definitely want to keep it. After all, a motherâs status depends on her son. We all know that aunt Shen still has a certain desire for our song familyâs inheritance. Itâs a good thing to have a son to inherit my dadâs inheritance, right? But Yingluo, what if the child isnât my dadâs? Yingluo â
Shen mengfangâs eyes widened in anger as she stared at song ran in fear.
Before song ran could finish her sentence, Shen mengfang could not wait to start cursing, â âSong ran, you little b * tch, what are you trying to say? What are you trying to frame me for?â
Song Xuan was annoyed. Shen mengfang, watch your mouth. Who are you calling a little b * tch? â
Song ran tugged at song Xuan, indicating that she did not need to stoop to the level of a lunatic.
She continued. aunty Shen couldnât keep her son who could bring her more wealth and glory because Hanhan wasnât my fatherâs child. She had him with another man.
If it were not for the fact that she had just finished her operation, Shen mengfang would have jumped up in anger. Her face was red as she glared at song ran and said through gritted teeth, â âB * tch, what nonsense are you talking about? This child is your fatherâs Yingluo, old song. You have to believe me, you have to believe me, Yingluo!â
Song Guoqingâs eyes widened in anger. He didnât know who to believe.âYouâre the one who aborted the child and now you want to frame Xiao ran. Do you want me to believe you? How am I supposed to believe you?â
Shen mengfang stared at song Guoqing with an ashen face. If she was honest and had nothing to do with Zhao Mingyi, she would slap her chest and guarantee that she didnât have a mistress.
However, the truth was that Wanwan couldnât make her make such a promise.
She glared at song ran with hatred and her hands almost dug a hole in the sheets. When did the little b * tch get ready for this?
Why was she able to prepare for such a big show in such a short time after Chen Jingui drugged her?
Could Chen Jingui and that girl have colluded?
It was impossible for him not to. Chen Jingui would only work for Zhao Mingyi and would never listen to a little girl.
At this moment, she could only play the sympathy card and cry bitterly, â âOld song, I swear to the heavens that this child is yours. Iâm not disloyal to you. You canât suspect me just because of a few words from your daughter, Yingluo.â
She had just come out of the ward and had just miscarried a child, so she did look a little pitiful.