Genius Bady and Bad Daddy

Chapter 120 Happy to Be a Father

When Pei Yilin arrived in a hurry, Song Qian and Cheng Wenfeng were alone in the ward.

Pei Yilin almost kicked open the door of the ward. Although Cheng Wenfeng could not do anything too much to Song Qian at the moment, Pei Yilin was filled with jealousy at the thought of them alone.

Song Qian looked at Pei Yilin coldly. When she saw him coming, she got up and turned to leave.

"Where are you going?" Pei Yilin roared.

Song qian ignored them and continued walking.

Pei Yilin turned around and shouted, "Song Qian is my woman! Stop trying to get her ideas!"

"What!" It was written in a hurry, "Brother pei, what do you mean? You just gave her to me, and now you call her your woman. Are you kidding me?"

"If you touch her again, you won't be able to see the sun tomorrow!" Pei Yilin said something harsh and chased Song Qian out.

Cheng Wenfeng was completely dumbfounded. What was this sudden rhythm...

Pei Yilin caught up with Song Qian, grabbed her wrist and shouted, "Why are you running?"

"Let me go." Song Qian's voice was cold.

"You are my woman!" Pei Yilin roared. "Why should I let you go!"

Song Qian was angry. "Are you shameless?"

Pei Yilin glared at Song Qian. His prospective wife was about to run away with another man. Why did he have to face him?

"Let's make up." Pei Yilin's voice was commanding.

Song Qian froze, then sneered.

Reconcile?

These two words are easy to say, but are they so easy to do?

"Make up." Song Qian said coldly, "Give me back Mengmeng first."

Pei Yilin frowned. Qian Mengmeng's health was getting worse and worse. He couldn't go back to song qian now. He didn't want her to know about her daughter's illness. He was worried that she would cry to death.

"Mengmeng is safe now." Pei Yilin lowered his voice. "You don't have to worry."

"If you want to make up with me, don't you want to go back to the days when she was with you?" Song Qian questioned, "Or, as you think about making up, you suspect in your heart what our purpose in getting close to you is?"

"Can you not be so extreme?" Pei Yilin was upset. "I have evidence that you are sneaky. Can't you even ask? What's more, if I really doubt you, you can still stand in front of me intact?"

"Then return Mengmeng to me." Song Qian was adamant. "Otherwise, what kind of sincerity do you have to show me that you want to make up with me?"

"Mengmeng will come back to you." Pei Yilin promised, "But not now."

Song Qian glared at Pei Yilin. "What did you do to her?"

"It's not what you think." Pei Yilin explained.

"Pei Yilin!" Song Qian also began to roar, "If something happens to Mengmeng, I will kill you!"

With that, Song Qian left Pei Yilin and ran away.

Pei Yilin stood there in a dilemma. He knew that the only way to reconcile with Song Qian was to let Qian Mengmeng appear, but Qian Mengmeng himself did not want Song Qian to know about his illness.

Pei Yilin had no choice but to go to Qian Mengmeng's place and see if she was any better.

"Daddy!" Qian Mengmeng was as happy as ever. Even though his face was as white as a sheet, he still ran into Pei Yilin's arms.

Pei Yilin quickened his steps, picked up Qian Mengmeng, and asked, "Didn't I tell you to be quiet? What if you run like this and get worse?"

"No! Doctor Hao was too careful!" Qian Mengmeng's tone was relaxed.

"What? Daddy, are you still not reconciled with mommy? Your efficiency is a little... Too... Low!" Qian Mengmeng was dissatisfied.

"She won't forgive me if I can't see you." Pei Yilin said.

Qian Mengmeng also knew that her disappearance was the crux of the argument between mommy and daddy.

"Actually... I miss mommy very much too!" Qian Mengmeng whispered, "This is the longest time I've been away from mommy."

Pei Yilin patted Qian Mengmeng on the back and comforted him, "Don't worry, you'll be fine."

Qian mengmeng's eyes were dim. She knew that she would not be well. She was not afraid of death. She was just sad. What should mommy do if she left mommy in this world?

Qian Mengmeng suddenly said, "Daddy, let's do a show. You pretend that Cheng Xian and I have escaped. Then, let me call mommy. I'll let mommy see you!"

"No." Pei Yilin shook his head. "As soon as you call, your mommy will find you."

"And..." Pei Yilin added, "What if she doesn't forgive me for running with you if she finds out you ran away?"

Qian Mengmeng shrugged helplessly. Pei Yilin said it was possible.

"Daddy, I've been trying to persuade you. Making mommy jealous is not going to work. It will only make mommy hate you more and more!" Qian Mengmeng whispered, "But you must..."

Pei Yilin also regretted it now. He had thought that as long as Qin Xirong kept getting in Song Qian's way at the villa and aroused Song Qian's competitive spirit, she would definitely come back to him.

But... I didn't expect things to get worse.

Pei Yilin shook his head gently. Things had come to this point and he could only continue.

After sending Qian Mengmeng back to his bedroom, Pei Yilin went to find doctor Hao.

"Have you found a way to save mengmeng?" Pei Yilin asked.

Doctor Hao shook his head and asked tentatively, "Haven't you thought about the way I told you last time?"

Last time, doctor Hao told Pei Yilin that she could get Song Qian pregnant again, and then use her umbilical cord blood to save Qian Mengmeng. However, Song Qian's current body is not suitable for pregnancy, and once she is pregnant, it is likely that adults and children will die together.

Pei Yilin only clenched his fist. Was there no way to stop Song Qian from taking risks?

Damn it!

"Mengmeng can't wait a few months now. It's at least nine months from the time Song Qian gets pregnant to the time he gives birth. If we delay it any longer, even..." Doctor Hao didn't finish the rest of the sentence.

After hesitating for a long time, Pei Yilin asked, "Can umbilical cord blood save Mengmeng?"

"You can't be 100 % sure." Doctor Hao sighed. "I can only do my best."

"This is not certain, that is not certain, what exactly can you be sure of!" Pei Yilin roared.

Even if Song Qian risked her life to get pregnant, she wasn't sure if she could save Qian Mengmeng.

Pei Yilin was most worried that Qian Mengmeng was gone, and so was Song Qian.

Doctor Hao did not speak, and he was troubled.

Pei Yilin's brows tightened. He had secretly invited many doctors to treat Qian Mengmeng, but none of them worked. Pei Yilin could not do anything about the death snatch.

Pei Yilin went back to the villa depressed. Qin Xirong was sitting on the sofa waiting for him, while Song Qian was sitting on the sofa drinking tea, with a smile on his lips, but it looked cold and hateful.

"Yilin!" Qin Xirong's voice was soft. "Sit down. I have something to announce to you!"

"Happy event?" Pei Yilin had a hunch that what Qin Xirong said wouldn't be a good thing.

"That's right! Just sit down! It's really a great joy!" Qin Xirong's face was red, and when he spoke, he looked at song qian.

Song Qian continued to drink tea indifferently, his smile still hanging from the corner of his mouth.

Pei Yilin sat across from Song Qian, looked at her, and then at Qin Xirong.

"What is it?" Pei Yilin said coldly. He didn't want to pretend to be nice to Qin Xirong anymore. Tonight, he was going to chase her away and explain to Song Qian.

"I'm pregnant!" Qin Xirong said happily, "Yilin, I'm pregnant!"

Song Qian's smile deepened. When Qin Xirong told her about it, she decided to sit here and wait for Pei Yilin to react.

As she had expected, Pei Yilin's reaction was really dramatic.

He was first shocked, then shocked, then disbelieved, and finally all angry.

"What did you say?" Pei Yilin asked again, "Are you pregnant?"

"I'm pregnant! Yilin! I'm pregnant! Pregnant with your child!" Qin Xirong said in an excited voice.

Pei Yilin subconsciously looked at Song Qian, then took Qin Xirong back to his room.

Song Qian pursed her lips. She was curious about what would happen next. How could Pei Yilin not let her watch the show?

What a pain!

This is, xia erlan came to pat Song Qian on the shoulder and said sarcastically, "You've been staying in Boss Pei's room before. Why aren't you pregnant?"

Song Qian could not help but touch his stomach and replied, "Because I don't want to be pregnant."

"Really?" Xia Er'lan also looked at song qian's stomach. "But what should we do? Now someone else has taken the lead!"

"Yes." Song qian nodded, then deliberately angered xia erlan, "Boss Pei can't do it here, so I can go with someone else! Right?"

With that, Song Qian gave Kang Lu a meaningful look.

Xia erlan was livid with anger, but Song Qian went into the room proudly.

It was only then that Song Qian revealed her dim eyes, her hands touching her stomach, the corners of her mouth twitching, and tears gushing out of her eyes uncontrollably.

In the master bedroom, Pei Yilin pulled qin xirong into the bedroom and released her hand.

"Pregnant? How did you get pregnant? How could it be my child? I didn't even touch you!" Pei Yilin said coldly.

"Yilin." Qin Xirong pouted sadly. "Have you forgotten? That night, in your office cubicle, we..."

Pei Yilin was speechless. If she had a child that night...

His child?

"Impossible!" Pei Yilin didn't believe it. "How could it be so accurate!"

"But she's pregnant!" Qin Xirong took Pei Yilin's hand. "Yilin, you have a child!"

Pei Yilin couldn't react at all. Just once. He wanted to hide Song Qian the most, but Qin Xirong was pregnant?

Pei Yilin didn't bother with Qin Xirong anymore. He went out and found that Song Qian was no longer in the living room. He hurried to her bedroom.

Song Qian did not lock the door. When she saw Pei Yilin come in, she was not surprised at all, as if she was waiting for him.

"Have you had dinner?" Pei Yilin asked without a word.

Song Qian nodded. "Yes."

The calm between the two made Pei Yilin feel uneasy. He found that no matter what he did, he could not bring song qian back.

"Qian." Pei Yilin whispered, "I..."

Song Qian did not speak and waited for Pei Yilin to finish.

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