Mr. Xie, he loves me every day

Chapter 41 Pay the Price
After hearing Xie Mingyuan's words, Tang Wanran's face quickly flashed with astonishment, and the anger that suddenly rose in his heart had completely replaced jealousy and unwillingness.

Why did she get Ming Yuan's favor again?

Before Song Yuening could speak, Tang Wanran interrupted before her, "Mingyuan, Miss Song just had a miscarriage. I can understand that you sympathize with her. This is human nature after all. But regarding what you just said, is this okay? Is it too inconsistent with the regulations? What if someone from the company finds out..."

Xie Mingyuan almost didn't raise his head, his voice was cold and cold.

"I was asking her when it was your turn to speak."

Tang Wanran's expression stiffened for a moment.

Xie Mingyuan's deep pool-like eyes just passed over her body, but she felt a coldness envelope her whole body.

"Mingyuan, I..."

She stood here and saw with her own eyes that Xie Mingyuan and Song Yuening were so close, and her heart was filled with jealousy.

But what made her even more angry was that Xie Mingyuan actually treated her like this in front of Song Yuening.

Tang Wanran's resentful eyes fell on Song Yuening, wishing that she would die immediately.

Even she felt moved by Xie Mingyuan's words just now. If Song Yuening took this opportunity to make some excessive demands, such as wanting to be Xie Mingyuan's legitimate wife, what should she do?
This thought flashed through Tang Wanran's mind.

Before she could continue to fantasize about a worse outcome, Song Yuening suddenly said: "Mr. , and I haven’t thanked you properly for sending me to the hospital.”

Song Yuening's eyes were red, and in those beautiful clear eyes, in addition to vulnerability, there was more stubbornness and strength.

She still remembered Tang Wanran's "warning" to her before.

Since she and Xie Mingyuan have never been in the same world, too much close contact is not a good thing for either of them.

Xie Mingyuan is a good person, so she should also pay attention to propriety.

Song Yuening's tone was rare, but Xie Mingyuan frowned in disapproval.

"There is no need to be so estranged between us. You are not in good health now, so it is best to rest in bed. If you need anything, you can contact me at any time."

No matter what Xie Mingyuan said, Song Yuening's response was still the same as at the beginning.

She shook her head firmly and looked directly into Xie Mingyuan's eyes, her eyes clear.

"Thank you, Mr. Xie, but I really don't need it."

No matter how much Xie Mingyuan disagreed, he could not defeat Song Yuening in the end.

Looking at the woman curled up on the hospital bed, her face pale but her back straight, Xie Mingyuan still swallowed his words.

He stood up and looked down at Song Yuening in front of him. Seeing that her face was a little tired, Xie Mingyuan frowned slightly, and his tone was cautious and restrained, as gentle as before.

"We'll talk about this later. I have to go back to the company first. You have a good rest. I'll come see you later."

After a pause, Xie Mingyuan pursed his thin lips.

He was worried that Song Yuening would not be able to think about it because of the child, and he was also worried that if he mentioned it again it would make her more sad. In the end, he turned around and left the ward without saying anything.

Tang Wanran followed Xie Mingyuan and immediately walked to the door of the ward, but when she was about to leave the ward, she turned angrily and glared at Song Yuening.

Song Yuening, who was just immersed in her own thoughts, did not notice the malice shown by Tang Wanran.

The ward that had been lively just now suddenly fell into silence.

Song Yuening slowly lay down on the hospital bed, looking out the window with her head sideways.

After a long time, a line of tears slowly flowed from the corner of her eyes, and fell into the soft white pillow, leaving a dense trace.Even though Song Yuening didn't want to owe Xie Mingyuan too much and wanted to be discharged from the hospital as soon as possible, her body after the miscarriage forced her to stay in the hospital to rest.

Song Yuening thought she could quietly digest the remaining emotions until she was discharged from the hospital.

Unexpectedly, she would receive an uninvited guest on the fourth day.

The door to the ward was pushed open forcefully, and Song Yuening, who was standing by the window in a daze, was brought back from his thoughts by the noisy sound.

She frowned slightly, and when she turned around and was about to say something, her gaze suddenly fell into a pair of slightly cloudy eyes.

"Hey, you are living a good life as a child. After a miscarriage, you can still live in such a good ward and have such expensive nurses to take care of you. Your lover outside is treating you well!"

Cui Fenglan made no secret of her greedy eyes from the moment she stepped into the door of the ward.

She first looked around the environment in the ward, then narrowed her mean eyes and began to look up and down at Song Yuening.

The look in her eyes, as if she was looking at a commodity for sale, made Song Yuening feel uncomfortable from the bottom of her heart, and her soft eyebrows suddenly became cold.

"What are you doing here? I have already given you 5 yuan. Now, are you not going to keep your promise?"

Cui Fenglan curled her lips when she thought of the money that she had quickly squandered.

I thought about asking for more money while she was pregnant.

She never expected that the car accident investigators would call her home, and she would know that the bastard in Song Yuening's stomach was gone.

But... this can't stop her from continuing to ask for money.

"You want to spend 5 yuan to silence me? Damn it, you little bitch, stop dreaming. Let me tell you, so what if you had a miscarriage? Anyway, it's a fact that you stole people, don't You think I can’t handle you without the child!”

Cui Fenglan stepped forward and sat on the sofa, crossing her legs and looking at Song Yuening like a rogue.

"I've spent all the money, please transfer another [-] to me!"

Cui Fenglan's natural look almost made Song Yuening laugh out loud.

Is it because she is usually so talkative that Cui Fenglan thinks she is a soft persimmon with no temper?

"A tree needs its bark, and a person needs his face. For you to be so shameless has refreshed my understanding of shrews."

Song Yuening's face was filled with anger.

It seemed that if Cui Fenglan dared to say another word, she would dare to take action.

As if she was shocked by her sudden outburst, Cui Fenglan was stunned for a moment, then became furious and wanted to curse someone as soon as she slapped the table.

Song Yuering would not give her this chance.

"I'm telling you, I won't give you any more money. If you want to make this secret public, then please do so. But I think what I'm telling you is..."

Song Yuening's eyes suddenly turned colder, as if the flames had burned out, leaving only ashes.

"When that time comes, I don't mind fighting with you to the death. Anyway, I have nothing to lose now. The worst is that we will die together!"

"In the past, I was worried about you being Lu Sheng's mother. I tolerated you over and over again, but you have become more aggressive. Do you think I really don't dare to do anything to you?"

As she approached Cui Fenglan, her cold gaze was so similar to Xie Mingyuan's for a moment that Cui Fenglan couldn't help but feel frightened.

"If you still want to wait for Lu Qiang to provide for you in old age, get out of my sight from now on. Otherwise, even if you don't find Xie Mingyuan, I will find a way to make you pay for everything you have done!"

(End of this chapter)