Husband is bad: evil president is not easy to mess with

"It turns out that the old lady wants you to get married soon—" Sikong Jingqiu suddenly realized, and the next second, as if struck by lightning, his eyes widened, and he looked at Sikong Jingqiu in astonishment, and stammered: "Jingqiu , What do you mean by the next generation of 'true bloodline'? Could it be..."

The astonishment and pause in Xia Dongye's tone made Haiyue's blood freeze instantly at the door, and the bag in her arms slipped off.

Haiyue frantically reached out to pick it up, and finally caught the bag a second before it hit the ground.

She squatted pale at the door of Sikong Jingqiu's office, looking at the half-closed door in front of her, dripping with cold sweat.

The next generation of the true lineage of the Sikong family...

What does Sikong Jingqiu mean by this?

Could it be that……

The weird old lady she met downstairs suddenly appeared in her mind, Haiyue shuddered, her nerves tensed, and the hairs all over her body stood on end.

Sikong Jingqiu's cold snort of faint anger pierced through the door and reached Haiyue outside the door.

"Do you know why I'm in such a hurry to have a baby?"

"But, why Song Haiyue? Jingqiu, did you make a mistake?" Xia Dongye still didn't understand, "Her parents...are still alive, and Song Haiyue looks quite like her father, why is she Will...is the only granddaughter of Mrs. Sikong?"

Sikong Yiqiu glanced coldly at Xia Dongye, took out a folder from a drawer and threw it in front of him, "Those two people are indeed her family members."

Xia Dongye was stunned for a moment, picked up the documents and flipped through them, his face turned in astonishment.The more you look down, the wider your eyes widen until they can no longer be wide open.

Song Haiyue turned out to be... the only granddaughter of Mrs. Sikong?

This news is too shocking!

Xia Dongye stayed there, and didn't come back to his senses for a long, long time.

As if he had expected such a reaction long ago, Sikong Jingqiu took back the folder calmly, threw it back into the drawer, leaned back on the chair and raised his eyebrows, "Is there anything else you want to ask?" ?”

"Song Haiyue is actually the only granddaughter of Mrs. Sikong. So, you are not the grandson of Mrs. Sikong..." Xia Dongye suddenly realized that his voice was a little unnaturally dry, "So... you are here to marry Song Haiyue's belly. Marry Song Haiyue?"

Sikong Jingqiu didn't speak, turned his chair in one direction, and looked at the towering tall buildings through the large floor-to-ceiling glass windows in front of him, with a flash of firm madness in his eyes, and said lightly, "I won't let myself work hard The business kingdom of the old man fell into the hands of others."

Xia Dongye looked at his friend incredulously, his voice raised slightly, "That's why you tried everything possible to find Song Haiyue?!"

"The old woman said that her company will not be left to outsiders, so..." Sikong Jingqiu turned his head and glanced at Xia Dongye, his tone as if he was saying something very ordinary, "I will help Song Haiyue pay off the debt, Settle her family, she is responsible for helping me give birth to a child, this deal is fair, isn't it?"

"Jing Qiu, you really—" Xia Dongye really didn't know what to say about him.

The conversation inside was still going on, but Haiyue outside the door couldn't continue listening.

She hugged the bag tightly in her arms, inch by inch, and slowly stood up, like a walking corpse whose soul had been taken out, and left slowly and with vain steps, walking towards the gate.