Wife and daughter died, the scumbag is celebrating the birthday of Bai Yueguang's child

Chapter 404: My performance doesn't convince you?

Lin Zhiyi looked at Gong Chen in confusion.

Just as she was about to ask, Gong Chen's cell phone rang.

He took out his cell phone and glanced. It was Sang Ran.

The familiar and long-lost name suddenly hit Lin Zhiyi hard.

She took two steps back and said, "Go and get busy. It's time for Xingxing to go to bed."

I thought Gong Chen would turn around and leave like he did before.

He hung up the phone directly, put the phone back in his pocket, leaned close to Lin Zhiyi and whispered: "Isn't my performance just now enough to make you believe me?"

"The child is here, don't talk nonsense." Lin Zhiyi pushed him away, turned around and said, "I want to sleep."

Gong Chen saw that it was indeed getting late and the child was still staring at them, so he didn't say anything else.

"Go to sleep. We'll talk about that man tomorrow."

After saying that, he walked out of the room with a gloomy face.

man?

Lin Zhiyi thought about it and turned to look at the stars.

"Xingxing, what did you say again?"

Xingxing saw that she was discovered, and sat up and said innocently: "I didn't say anything, Uncle Du was indeed my father."

Lin Zhiyi was stunned for a moment before she reacted.

"That's a short video shot by the kindergarten for recruiting students."

The head teacher has contacted many parents, but no one was very enthusiastic. Either they had something to do or they were embarrassed to do it.

After looking around, I thought of asking Lin Zhiyi and Du Qian, who have good images, for help.

The head teacher usually takes good care of Xingxing, so Lin Zhiyi agreed to help.

Anyway, just promote it in the circle of friends.

Xingxing raised her hand and yawned: "That's also being my father."

Lin Zhiyi didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "You did it on purpose."

"No, my mother holds me while I sleep."

Xingxing snuggled into Lin Zhiyi's arms.

Lin Zhiyi patted her on the back: "I'll go take a shower first."

After taking a bath, the two of them played around for a while. Xingxing was really sleepy, so she turned over and fell asleep again.

Lin Zhiyi leaned against her daughter and fell asleep peacefully.

……

Beijing City, Hospital.

"The call you made was not answered..."

Sang Ran kept repeating the action of dialing the phone, but there was only a cold mechanical voice on the other end of the phone.

She held her head in pain, her mind filled with the image of Gong Chen's family reunion.

At this time, the private doctor specially transferred by the Sang family knocked on the door and walked in.

"Ms. Sang, I heard some noise in your room. Are you feeling unwell?"

"What did you call me?" Sang Ran's thin face had a pair of eyes that looked particularly gloomy.

"Sorry, I just arrived and forgot about it for a moment, Madam Three." The doctor apologized quickly.

Although Sang Ran was annoyed, she didn't want to offend her doctor.

"It's okay, how am I doing?"

The doctor pursed his lips and said with some embarrassment: "It is still relatively stable now, but Mr. Sang still hopes that you can go to a foreign laboratory for specific treatment."

"My brother spent so much money to invite your team here, just to hear this?" Sang Ran said unhappily.

"Third Madam, we will do our best, but..."

"But what?" Sang Ran looked up and stared at him.

"You'd better not take other tonics. You've had several operations in the past two or three years and you're too weak to be nourished." The doctor advised kindly.

Sang Ran snorted coldly: "Then tell me, is there any other way for me to get pregnant?"

The doctor is one of the new team members hired by Sang Li.

His instructions were to help Sang Ran prolong her life no matter what means were used.

But I didn't make such an outrageous request.

Given Sang Ran’s physical condition, it’s not easy for her to survive until now. Isn’t giving birth to a child tantamount to throwing her life away?

In line with his duty as a doctor, he advised truthfully: "Third Madam, your body is totally unsuitable for childbirth. Even if you force a pregnancy, the long-term accumulation of drugs will harm the child's development, and the child will not be born at all..."

"Nonsense!" Sang Ran interrupted the doctor, "Get out."

The doctor didn't dare to let Sang Ran's emotions fluctuate too much, so he turned and left the ward.

After a moment, the door was pushed open again.

Sang Ran looked at the person who came and seemed to see hope.

"Auntie."

"How are you? Why did you suddenly faint?" Wen Qing slowly sat down beside the bed and held Sang Ran's hand.

Sang Ran didn't dare to say it clearly, especially since Wen Qing was now very close to Old Master Gong.

She smiled and said, "It's okay. I just feel a little uncomfortable when the season changes."

"I'm glad you're okay, otherwise I won't be able to speak for you, Grandpa." Wen Qing glanced at Sang Ran and deliberately mentioned Grandpa Gong.

When Sang Ran heard this, her face became even uglier.

"Aunt, don't tell the old man that I'm in the hospital."

"I know, I won't tell you, but you are such a fool. Why do you look so bad? If the old man sees this, how can he expect you to give him a big fat grandson?"

Now when she heard the word "giving birth", Sang Ran's mouth was filled with a medicinal smell.

Over the past three years, the old man only urged me verbally at the beginning and was quite kind.

Half a year after the marriage, he secretly asked the kitchen to add a lot of medicinal food to her diet.

If she refused to eat, the old man would hint to her that he cared about her and she couldn't refuse.

So even though Sang Ran felt uncomfortable in her stomach after eating the medicinal food, she had no choice but to accept it as a daughter-in-law.

A year after the marriage, he was too lazy to hide it and scolded Sang Ran for not being able to hold on to a man.

There are many women who always say that they want to have children for Gong Chen.

From time to time, she would mention which woman Gong Chen had dinner with and tell her to hurry up.

Even though it was just a business gathering with many people, Sang Ran gradually began to doubt herself and become suspicious.

At this time, the old man began to comfort her, give her advice, and also helped her get Gong Chen to come back to the house to have dinner with her.

Even Sang Ran didn't realize that almost all of her emotions would be affected by the old man's words.

With Wen Qing's long-term companionship, Sang Ran trusted her even more.

She began to follow Wen Qing's advice and take Chinese medicine to regulate her body.

The Chinese medicine did make her feel much better at first, but later on, for some reason, it became less and less effective.

Seeing that Sang Ran didn't say anything, Wen Qing considerately placed the thermos in his hand on the table.

"This is the prescription that the old man specially asked an old Chinese doctor to prepare for you. You will get better slowly."

Looking at the scene of Chinese medicine being poured into the bowl, Sang Ran immediately felt nauseous.

"I don't want to drink."

Wen Qing ignored her and pushed the medicine bowl in front of her: "The old man's intention, he said that when the third master comes back, let him stay in the house for a few days to create an opportunity for you."

In the past, as long as she said this, Sang Ran would be under her control.

But at this moment, Sang Ran looked at the steaming Chinese medicine and thought of the so-called opportunities in the past.

It was just living separately without any trouble.

Not to mention that she knew the purpose of Gong Chen's business trip to Gangcheng. This bowl of medicine was like her marriage.

Nothing but darkness and bitterness.

And she was the one who swallowed it all.

Thinking of this, Sang Ran grabbed the bowl and smashed it to the ground.

"There's no chance! There's nothing left!"

"Xiao Ran! What are you doing? Luckily I brought you an extra bowl. Drink it while it's hot! Be careful or the old man will be unhappy."

Wen Qing simply ignored Sang Ran's emotions and poured her another bowl.

There was a hint of aggression in his eyes, indicating that she must take the medicine.

Sang Ran thought that if the old man was angry, she would become completely invisible in the Gong family and would not be able to get close to Gong Chen.

She stopped resisting and raised her head to drink the medicine.

Wen Qing looked down at her with a faint smile on his face.