Sweet Wife, be Good!

"Bring people in." Shen Jingyu said, her voice spreading in the air.

Someone immediately pulled in a stocky woman.

That woman obviously hadn't seen anything in the world, and she was selected to give birth to a child only if she was in good health.

Her eyes flickered, she was extremely afraid.

It stands to reason that at this moment, she herself should be on a plane to the United States.

However, it really appeared here.

When she appeared in He Bi Rong's field of vision, He Bi Rong's face was a piece of gray.

Even the sun can't plate the ash into a healthy color.

The woman said with a magnificent expression: "Miss He, I don't know anything..."

He Birong waved her hand to stop her.

Who Shen Jingyu wants, who is a woman like her who can count?

He Yiming was also surprised. It seemed that Shen Jingyu was more thorough and timely than he thought.

"Jingyu, I beg you, Shanshan, leave a thought." He Birong's voice fell low.

"Impossible." Shen Jingyu was determined not to be beaked.

He Birong's elegant and intellectual side dissipated, revealing the grievances and crying of ordinary women: "The child has taken root, how can you do this? This is your own child!"

"Qin Zheng, take her to the doctor's side for the operation." Shen Jingyu ignored He Birong and directly ordered the assistant.

He Birong stopped in front of them: "I don't allow it! No one can take her child away! Shen Jingyu, neither can you!"

"You also said, this is my child. I have the right to do this." Shen Jingyu is categorical.

"Jingyu!" Ding Qinen's voice appeared in Shen Jingyu's ear.

The door opened and she appeared with Shen Jingyu's aunt.

He Birong stepped forward, as if grabbing a life-saving straw: "Qin En, the child is really Jingyu, you persuade him, it is a life."

It turned out that Birong He knew about this, and she definitely couldn't bear Shen Jingyu's pressure, so she notified Ding Qinen.

Ding Qinen was drinking tea with Mrs. Kuo, so he came over with his aunt.

Ding Qinen is unwilling to embarrass his son.

However, my eldest aunt came up with an expedient measure and persuaded: "Jingyu, isn't it that He Ning is not in good health and can't give birth to children? You can leave the child or you can take it back and raise him Well."

Shen Jingyu's eyes condensed cold, and she turned to the aunt's side.

The aunt suddenly felt cold on her back, and she didn't know which sentence was wrong and offended him.

But he didn't dare to say any more.

He Birong followed and nodded: "Yes, you can take the child back, you can also. Just for the sake of this life."

Only then did the aunt dare to follow along: "Yes, yes, you are going to have children sooner or later..."

"We want children, and He Ning can give birth!" Shen Jingyu's eyebrows were already impatient with them.

"But you have to be able to give birth..." the aunt said quickly.

Which pot did not open, Ding Qinen grabbed her, wishing to cover her mouth.

Shen Jingyu tilted his head, Qin Zheng knew, and led people to pull the pregnant woman.

The woman was taken away in panic.

He Birong squatted on the ground, crying without tears.

Shen Jingyu turned around and left with clear steps.

He Yiming stretched out his hand to support He Birong: "Auntie."

"Yi Ming, how pitiful Shanshan is, she has a child, so she has thoughts. Why is she so cruel? Can't you give her some hope?"