Genius Bady and Bad Daddy

However, the truth is unchangeable!

Qian Mengmeng liked her daddy and loved her mommy. She wanted daddy to take good care of mommy, so even if she knew that Yuchi Haolan loved mommy very much, Qian Mengmeng wouldn't let him take Pei Yilin's place.

"But my mommy has a fatal weakness that only I know about. Now, in return for saving my life, I've decided to tell you secretly." Qian Mengmeng said mysteriously.

"You are such a little devil." Yuchi Haolan looked at Qian Mengmeng like this, and his worry finally dissipated.

"Since it's your mommy's weakness, help her keep it safe." He bent down and gently touched Qian Mengmeng's face. "Mengmeng, take care of yourself. That's my condition."

"Okay. I promise you, I will fight the disease. And while I'm fighting, big brother, you have to help me take good care of my mommy." Qian Mengmeng blinked. In her definition, this "Care" had a different meaning.

Yuchi Haolan was a smart man and immediately figured out what Qian Mengmeng meant.

She didn't want to be too nice to song qian, which made Song Qian feel embarrassed or moved.

How could this shrewd little baby have such a short life?

Yuchi hao sighed and became even more determined to give Mengmeng money as soon as possible to find the world's most famous expert on leukemia.

"Yes, I will." Yuchi Haolan smiled and looked into Qian Mengmeng's suspicious eyes. He raised his finger and swore, "And I'm sure you won't see your mommy alone during your illness, okay?"

"Big brother, I didn't say that." Qian Mengmeng grinned. "Big brother, do you have to keep your word?"

"Yes." Yuchi haolan nodded. He played with Qian Mengmeng for a while. When qian mengmeng was tired, he got up and left.

As soon as Yuchi Haolan left, Qian Mengmeng opened her eyes and sighed. She took out her newly repaired contact tool.

"Cheng Xian, I need you to do something for me."

...

Song Qian did not expect to see Qin Xirong in such a situation.

Qin Xirong wore a long dress to cover her slightly bulging abdomen, and a smug smile hung from the corner of her mouth. She leaned out of Song Qian's apartment with an indescribably strange expression on her face.

"Song Qian, where are you rushing to?" As soon as song qian went downstairs, Qin Xirong stopped her.

"Get out of the way." Song Qian's expression was cold. At this moment, she was pregnant and ignored Qin Xirong, and wanted to distance herself from her as soon as possible.

Qin Xirong had always been afraid of Song Qian. Looking at Song Qian's cold eyes, she shrank subconsciously.

But then, Qin Xirong smiled even more brightly. "Song Qian, this place is not yours alone. Why should I move?"

Qin Xirong deliberately provoked him and said, "I've already let lin buy this building for me. I'm your landlord now. I told you to leave. You can't stay if you want."

"Really?" Song Qian didn't mind where she lived, but she hated the smug look of Qin Xirong.

Did she really think that she had nothing to do with her?

Song Qian narrowed his eyes and shot at Qin Xirong's wrist.

Song Qian was so fast that even if Qin Xirong wasn't pregnant, she couldn't escape.

Not to mention now?

Qin Xirong looked at Song Qian's movements and suddenly screamed. Then, he fell to the side.

She was wearing small leather shoes and her feet were crooked. When her body was crooked, Song Qian reached out and tried to pull her into his arms.

But Qin Xirong didn't seem to want her to do that. Her eyes narrowed and she spat at Song Qian.

As Song Qian dodged subconsciously, she gave Song Qian another hard scratch with her long fingernails painted with nail polish.

Song Qian was in pain and frowned, "If you don't want anything to happen to your child, you'd better not move."

Song Qian hated Qin Xirong and wanted to kill her now, but because of her baby, Song Qian decided to let her live longer.

So, even when Qin Xirong slashed the back of his hand, Song Qian still stubbornly tried to pull Qin Xirong up.

Qin Xirong did not expect song qian to save her. She was stunned for a moment, but then she raised her legs more viciously and attacked Song Qian's abdomen.

She didn't want song qian to save her, she just wanted Song Qian to die.

Qin Xirong attacked viciously, very quickly and fiercely. If she hit her in the abdomen, Song Qian would be in an unstable position.

For the sake of the child in her belly, Song Qian fought back subconsciously and pushed qin xirong aside.

Qin Xirong leaned into the gap and quickly rolled her shoes into a ball. Although the steps were less than five, she still rolled a few times before stopping slowly.

"Qin Xirong..." This happened very quickly. By the time Song Qian found out, Qin Xirong was already lying on the ground, clutching his stomach and gasping for air.

There was a triumphant smile on her lips and a strange look in her eyes as she looked at Song Qian.

"Song Qian, you're not that lucky." Qin Xirong's mouth moved slightly as she looked at Song Qian and said softly.

Song Qian's hearing was very good. Hearing her words, she immediately became cold and knew that Qin Xirong stubbornly wanted to fall just now just to frame herself.

It was too vicious of her to frame herself and use her child.

Thinking of this, Song Qian's face turned cold, but his pace quickened a lot.

In two or three steps, she came to Qin Xirong in a few seconds and bent down to help Qin Xirong up.

"No need for you. Don't try to escape." Qin Xirong grabbed Song Qian's clothes and tried to get up slowly, but after struggling for a long time, she did not get up and lay on the ground.

The ground was wet and a warm liquid dyed Qin Xirong's dress red, but her face turned pale.

Only when she saw the familiar leather shoes at the door did she take a deep breath and push Song Qian away.

Song Qian did not notice and staggered to a halt. She saw Qin Xirong reach out for her dress.

Yilin, save me. Song Qian she..." Qin xirong stroked her stomach and gasped.

All she wanted to do was to get rid of the child herself and frame it for Song Qian.

And now that Song Qian was right across from her, her child might not be able to survive, so why didn't she continue?

With that thought in mind, Qin Xirong turned his hand into a fist and punched his stomach hard.

She wanted to make sure that the baby had to be aborted. He couldn't be an obstacle between herself and Pei Yilin...

Song Qian realized what Qin Xirong was doing and immediately stepped forward and grabbed her arm, trying to pull her back and help her up.

Song Qian, don't think you can escape my trap. Let me go." Qin Xirong said viciously.

Pei Yilin was coming, and Qin Xirong couldn't let him see the good side of Song Qian.

"Song Qian, let me go!" Qin Xirong's stomach hurt more and more because he was in a hurry, and he looked at Song Qian more and more viciously.

The moment Song Qian tried to help her up, Qin Xirong pushed Song Qian out with all his might. Song Qian was pushed down the steps by her, and her body tilted to one side.

Qin Xirong's lower body seemed to be oozing another thick liquid...

"Xirong, what's going on?" Pei Yilin hurried over and saw Qin Xirong lying in a pool of blood.

Her face was pale, and her slender fingers were covered in blood, pointing to the upper left.

Pei Yilin looked up in her direction and saw Song Qian pursing his lips and looking straight at their intimacy.

Pei Yilin subconsciously kept his distance from Qin Xirong and stared at Song Qian.

"Boss Pei." Song Qian looked down at the intimacy between Qin Xirong and Pei Yilin, and his heart sank, and the corners of his mouth curved with difficulty.

She stood up slowly and patted her clothes with a calm expression.

"Yilin, I... I'm sorry... It's Song Qian..." Qin Xirong was furious, but he still didn't forget to accuse Song Qian. "However, she didn't do it on purpose. It's just that my stomach hurts so much. Lin, will our baby be gone like this?"

Song qian's eyes dimmed and her fists tightened as she listened to Qin Xirong's coquettish behavior.

Suddenly, Song Qian thought of Qin Xirong's abnormal behavior and Qian Mengmeng, who he regarded as life.

Qin Xirong was really a terrible person who did not respect life. Not only did she not cherish other people's lives, she could even take the lives of her own children at will.

Thinking about the scene when Qian Mengmeng was killed by Pei Yilin, Song Qian had to suspect that if Qin Xirong hadn't blown a dark wind and lit a ghost fire in Pei Yilin's ear, Qian Mengmeng might not have gone that far at all.

Song Qian's heart was like a fire, looking at the crying Qin Xirong, she had hatred, but also a little compassion.

After all, she was now a pregnant woman, a pregnant woman who might lose her child.

"If you go to the hospital now, there's still time." Song Qian said awkwardly.

"Whoo - Song Qian, why are you doing this? Why are you doing this to my baby?"

Qin Xirong was crying bitterly, half pretending, the other half hurting.

The pain of the miscarriage was worse than any she had endured in the first place. Even though Qin Xirong was strong enough, she could not help but wet her clothes.

"Xirong, hold on. I'll take you to the hospital. Hearing this, Pei Yilin's face turned pale.

He bent down, picked up Qin Xirong quickly, and roared at Song Qian upstairs. "What are you waiting for? Why don't you hurry up and drive?"

"Boss Pei, I'm not your driver." Song qian's eyes dimmed and her heart was still very uncomfortable.

She didn't want anything to happen to Qin Xirong's children, but she didn't want to drive them there herself.

Because Pei Yilin would have killed qian mengmeng, and it was because Qin Xirong had framed her for killing Pei Pingping.

Now that Qian Mengmeng's body has not been found, she may still be a ghost, how can Song Qian be good to the enemy Qin Xirong?

With that thought in mind, song qian's eyes darkened and her face darkened, looking a little cold.

Pei Yilin looked at her frosty face and clenched his fists. He wanted to tell Song Qian that Qin Xirong's baby could save Mengmeng's life.

If they didn't save Qin Xirong, they just cut off qian mengmeng's hope.

But when he looked into Song Qian's indifferent eyes, he could not say anything.

"Song always doesn't want to finish the rtb project." Pei Yilin threatened.

Under the influence of Pei Yilin, Song Qian coldly snorted and called Faang Zikuang and the hospital separately.

The hospital immediately rushed to Song Qian's apartment and picked up Qin Xirong and Pei Yilin.