The wife is rebellious, and the boss surrenders obediently

Chapter 47 Send Her Away Quietly

A woman's heart, a needle under the sea.

We can no longer look at women with stereotypes.

Song Yizhuo now felt that her soul had begun to rebel.

He stretched out his hand and pulled her towards him. "If you want to negotiate with me, it depends on how much leverage you have. Make me satisfied tonight before we talk!"

"Capitalists are all profitable, Third Brother, you are no exception." Qin Moli smiled charmingly, "I'm sure I can't satisfy you tonight, because..."

She paused deliberately and stopped talking.

"Why?" He pinched her waist.

"My aunt is visiting." She was as cunning as a little fox.

It was Wang Lan who reminded her.

It was indeed just these few days, so she put on a sanitary napkin to get rid of the smoke screen first.

"You did it on purpose, didn't you?" Song Yizhuo said the cruelest words, but his hand was gently pressing on her abdomen, "No wonder you can eat and sleep so well!"

Fortunately, she had the same symptoms every time she came in the past.

His big hand fell on her lower abdomen.

The baby is still young and there is no fetal movement.

Qin Moli didn't know if the child could feel his father touching him?
So what if you know?
So what if I don’t know?
She was unwilling to give birth to this illegitimate child unless it was legitimate.

But how could she be given a name?
"Sleeping in separate rooms tonight?" Qin Moli suggested.

Since moving to the garden villa, the two have been sleeping together at night.

Seeing that she didn't want to sleep with him, Song Yizhuo said, "Let's break up."

After he finished speaking, he still disdained her, "You smell like Sichuan food, stay away from me!"

Qin Moli felt that he kept her just because of her body.

What else can they talk about besides interests?
She walked towards the bathroom, then stopped again, "Aren't you curious about what Mr. Jiang told me?"

"What?" Song Yizhuo showed little interest.

Anyway, no matter who it is, no one can drive her away from him.

"Mr. Jiang, give me this amount so that I can leave you." Qin Moli stretched out five fingers and decided to tease him.

Song Yizhuo sneered: "Qin Moli, you are just having your period, and your brain is not working well again! Do you want to force me to lower my intelligence too?"

Qin Moli leaned against the door, "You don't believe it?"

"If my mother wanted to ask you to leave, she would have asked you to leave earlier. Why would she wait until today?" Song Yizhuo stood up and walked out of the house.

This man is not only arrogant, but also mysteriously confident!

"Okay! I'll be honest! I think Mr. Jiang still likes me!" Qin Moli was also very confident and generous. "Can I go out for dinner and shopping with Mr. Jiang on the weekend?"

Song Yizhuo put his hand on the door handle. Hearing her take the initiative, he felt a little emotional inside, but his face remained calm.

After his father left, his mother has been with him.

He felt like he had been through hell, and so did she.

Now that Qin Moli is willing to interact with Jiang Hua, he is of course happy.

"It's up to you." He said these two words and left.

Qin Moli secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Jiang Hua was the only person who knew that she had a child. If she wanted to do anything, she believed that Jiang Hua would help her.

Although it was risky, Jiang Hua was someone Song Yizhuo trusted. On the weekend, Song Yizhuo had to work overtime, so he got up early and left.

Qin Moli asked Li Jin to take her to Painter Jiang, "Uncle Li, you don't have to wait for me. You can pick me up when I want to go home in the evening."

Li Jin thought that it would be safe for her to be with Jiang Hua, so she agreed.

Jiang Hua would occasionally handle work at home on weekends. Now that Song Yizhuo is helping her share the burden, she is more focused on health exercise.

When Qin Moli arrived, Jiang Hua was practicing sword. She was full of vigor and vitality. She drew her sword as fast as the wind and put it away as fast as a rainbow.

"Mo Li, you're pretty good at Kung Fu! How about showing off some of your skills?"

"I won't embarrass myself in front of President Jiang. That's like showing off in front of Guan Gong!"

Qin Moli waved her hands repeatedly. She came here today for another purpose.

Jiang Hua knew that she would not come to the temple for no reason, so she took the sword and gave it to the housekeeper, "Let's go to the study to talk."

The housekeeper made some tea and said, "Miss Seven, please!"

"Thank you!" Qin Moli nodded slightly.

Jiang Hua took a shower and changed her clothes before coming over.

"Sorry for the long wait!" She actually guessed that Qin Moli came for the child's matter.

She is also conflicted now. If she tells her son, she will be breaking her promise to Qin Moli.

Don’t tell my son. If Qin Moli doesn’t want this child, it’ll be fine if Song Yizhuo can accept it, but what if he goes crazy?
Anyway, whatever she did was wrong.

"Boss Jiang, now that you know about the child, I'll be frank. I don't want this child, but Boss Song keeps a close eye on me, so I don't have the chance to go to the hospital for an abortion."

Qin Moli's words also shocked Jiang Hua.

This shows that Song Yizhuo cares about her very much, so he has a strong desire to control her.

If he doesn't care, let her do whatever she wants.

The more he cared, the more he knew that if she didn't want the child and Song Yizhuo blamed her, who would bear the consequences?

"Mo Li, have you ever sat down and had a good talk with Yi Zhuo?"

"No." Qin Moli shook his head. "I don't want to have anything to do with him. The feelings between men and women are illusory, but children are blood-related. To be honest, if he threatens me with the child, I will definitely obey him."

Jiang Hua could understand this, "After my husband passed away, Yizhuo was everything to me. In a woman's life, children are her eternal concern. But what if Yizhuo finds out about this?"

"Then don't let him know. He said that I am not worthy of giving birth to his child!" Qin Moli was very calm. "He bears the fate of the Song family. He must marry into the Song family. The Song family can't tolerate this child."

"Mo Li, how about this? I'll send you away and you'll live abroad. You'll give birth to the child and I'll take care of your mother. I'll tell others that you're on a business trip abroad." Jiang Hua thought of a solution.

Qin Moli understood what she meant. She wanted to keep the child. The child was a foregone conclusion. No matter what Song Yizhuo thought when he knew about it, it didn't matter.

"Mr. Jiang, I don't want my child to bear the reputation of being a bastard. Rather than giving birth to the child in secret, it's better to end it as soon as possible."

She has been secretly together with Song Yizhuo for seven years. She is tired and exhausted.

She, too, envied life in the sun, and her children even more so.

After hearing this, Jiang Hua pondered for a long time before saying, "Mo Li, if Yi Zhuo wants to be with you, I have no objection. I will support him in whatever he wants to do. However, none of us can get past the old man!"

Ever since Song Zhongfu's death, Song Yizhuo has been living a life neither human nor ghost. Jiang Hua feels sorry for him suffering such an injury, and she only wishes him to be healthy and safe in his life!
As for who he wants to marry and who he wants to live with, Jiang Hua lets him do whatever he wants.

Song Zhenhua is still the leader of the Song family. He places all the hopes of the Song family on Song Yizhuo. He wants to marry into foreign royal families, open up foreign markets, and let the Song family companies go global. This is a vision and an ambition.

Qin Moli knew, of course. "So, I don't want the child anymore. If Mr. Jiang feels embarrassed, just pretend that I haven't been here today."

(End of this chapter)