After My Sick Husband Feigned Death, I Turned Wild

Song Rao hurriedly took Jiang Yi out.

The long legs took a step, Jiang Yi had to take two steps to keep up, and he walked staggeringly.

Shen Yijun reminded at the back: "Slow down, I'm pregnant with a child."

He didn't answer, but his pace slowed.

After waiting outside the hospital, Song Rao gritted his teeth and said to Jiang Yi, "Did you do it on purpose?"

"No."

Jiang Yi was also aggrieved, "I just told the truth, why are you so fierce?"

"If you don't tell me, they will never know about the Qin family in the capital. If you have children in the future, it will definitely be mine. Why do you explain so much?"

Jiang Yi put away that contrived expression and gave him a cold look, "You are confident."

Song Rao was too lazy to talk to her about this. Anyway, at the end of the story, he must be the one who was mad. He simply sent Jiang Yi back to Jiang's mansion, and then asked someone to help him transfer a case of Jiang Yi's past in a mental hospital.

It was very late when Song Rao returned to his parents' house, but the couple were still waiting for him.

"Song Rao, come over and make it clear."

Song Boyi put his hands behind his back and looked at him for a long time, "Your girlfriend's child is not yours?"

Seeing that Song Rao didn't speak, Shen Yijun pulled Song Boyi's clothes, and then said to Song Rao, "Although the child is not yours, if you really like her, it's actually fine."

"It's okay!" Song Boyi retorted, "What do you think! Raise children for others?"

"The child is mine." Song Rao said, "No matter what, my future wife will only be her."

He showed the case in his hand to the couple and explained: "She is sick and sometimes fantasizes about some inexplicable things."

After reading Jiang Yi's case, both Song Boyi and Shen Yijun looked a little complicated.

They looked at each other before Song Boyi asked, "So she imagined her husband? She thought you were dead?"

"Yes, she not only thought that I was dead, but also regarded me as the substitute for me before."

Song Boyi: "..."

Song Rao, is this little **** taking him for a fool?

Shen Yijun didn't believe it either, so she said, "Song Rao, don't lie to your parents, but tell the truth. We are not pedantic people. If you can accept that she has other people's children, then your mother will not object to you."

"No, I'm against it." Song Boyi said, "How can my son raise children for others?"

"Then he likes it. Even if he is not related by blood, if he is nurtured well, it is no different from his own child. Moreover, the child's biological father is dead, and Song Rao is the same as his biological father."

Song Boyi frowned. Although he still disagreed, he didn't refute his wife.

"Then I'll tell the truth."

Song Rao coughed lightly, "The child is indeed not mine. Her ex-husband was Qin Jinchen, who passed away a few months ago. She loved her ex-husband very much, and then I look more like her ex-husband..."

Before he finished speaking, Song Boyi had already come over with a broom.

"Is what she fantasizes about true? Song Rao! You are very promising! I'm rushing to be a substitute for the widow!"

His son was so old, Song Boyi hadn't beaten him for a long time, most of them beat Song Xingxing, but today he really couldn't hold back.

"There are so many women in the world, who do you like? You have to like a widow, or a pregnant widow! You look a lot like her ex-husband, and you're proud of it, aren't you?!"