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Chapter 1406 Jing just passed away, so you just rolled into bed with my son?

Chapter 1406 Jing just passed away, so you just rolled into bed with my son?
His face was scratched by glass shards that appeared from nowhere on the ground, and some blood flowed out.

Sobbing, Liu Lemei struggled to get up from the ground and went back to the guest room.

She didn't fall asleep all night, and always felt that the Song family was weird, as if... there was a ghost.

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Song Jing was sent into the newly made coffin in the middle of the night.

The Song family seems to be planning to send Song Jing to a funeral parlor for cremation.

The child's body was put into the coffin. Song Keyan looked at his friends and said, "I'm sorry to trouble you, you should go back and rest first."

"Okay. Don't be too sad."

Several people left from the child's bedroom, only Song Keyan was left standing there.

Ji Anzhi was lying on the side of the bed, as if he had fallen asleep.

Maybe it was because they were too tired. When they put the child's body into the coffin, Ji Anzhi didn't respond at all and slept soundly.

Song Keyan looked at her slightly flushed little face, and sighed inwardly.He bent down and gently hugged Ji Anzhi, then left the bedroom and walked towards his own room.

After pushing the door and entering, Song Keyan put her on the big bed. As soon as she touched the soft bed, she suddenly woke up, "Scenery?"

"it's me."

Ji Anzhi looked at the man in front of him in a daze, and looked around again, "Where am I...?" The room was cold and empty.It was familiar, but it made her feel strange.

"my room."

Ji Anzhi suddenly sat up from the bed, looked at him with a red face, "Why... how did you send me to your room? I... I first..."

Song Keyan whispered: "Stay with me for a while." Don't go back tonight.

"coffin……?"

"It's all ready."

Ji Anzhi took his mobile phone and glanced at it, it was already early morning.

Her body was tired and she was sleepy.

Song Keyan took off his coat, hugged her to bed, she was stiff in his arms, "You..."

"I'll hug for a while, I'm tired."

Ji Anzhi didn't dare to say anything, and lay obediently in his arms. Because of his nervousness, he couldn't help but grab the front of his shirt.

After all, she was pregnant. Ji Anzhi was exhausted all day, sniffing the faint scent of men's perfume, and fell asleep in his arms.

In the darkness, Song Keyan looked at her pretty face, and his calm voice just now changed suddenly, sobbing deeply, "An'an, I really only have you..."

The cold lips fell between her brows, with pity.

He hugged her and gradually fell asleep...

The night seemed long, and both seemed to be dreaming of the child.

When it was dawn, the door of the room was suddenly opened.

The woman's sharp voice resounded throughout the room: "What are you doing?"

Song Keyan suddenly opened his eyes, glanced at the little woman sleeping in his arms, raised his head and looked at the woman at the door with some disapproval, and said in a low voice, "Mom, can you keep your voice down?" How did you rest.

Let her sleep a little longer.

Song's mother was about to go crazy. She suddenly rushed up regardless of her ladylike image, and lifted the quilt on Ji Anzhi's side, "Ji Anzhi, can you be a little ashamed? You just died with me Son rolled into bed? Are you still shameless?!"

When Mother Song was angry, she stretched out her hand and was about to wave at Ji Anzhi. Song Keyan's face darkened, and she grabbed Mother Song's wrist with one hand, and hugged her with the other hand. "Mom, can you calm down?"

The violent quarrel finally awakened Ji Anzhi.

(End of this chapter)

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