The Rich and Powerful Marry: the Rebirth of the Ace

  Chapter 98 097: Awesome 婳婳

   His only son was gone, and Sun Qian couldn't cheer up at all.

unless.

   Children can survive.

   "Fengyan, stop talking," Sun Qian looked at Zhou Fengyan, "You are not me, you cannot empathize with me."

   Zhou Fengyan sighed, not knowing what to say.

   She knew how hard it was for the child Sun Qian.

   Over forty, the child is gone, and so is the hope.

   Zhou Fengyan turned to look at Yue Dengke, "Dengke, you are the pillar of the family, come and persuade Qianqian."

   persuade?

  Yue Dengke smiled wryly.

   He couldn't get out by himself, so how could he persuade Sun Qian?

   At this moment, Sun Qian had a sudden attack, "It's all your mother's fault! If it wasn't for her, the baby would be fine!"

   The doctor kept reminding him, but he still didn't watch Grandma Yue.

   It's all her fault!

  Yue Dengke clutched his hair in pain.

   He also blamed his mother.

   But when he thought that his mother's starting point was also to feel distressed for the child, he was particularly troubled.

  After all, mothers don’t want to see accidents happen to their children.

   All this is because of love.

   "Qianqian, calm down," Zhou Fengyan was also helpless at this time. It was indeed the old man's fault for this matter. After all, before the operation, the doctor had warned, "Investigating these now will not solve any problems."

"Fengyan, do you know? Miss Song asked several times at that time, but she said no! She still has to sign a waiver, she is murder! Murder!" Sun Qian grabbed Yue Dengke's collar, "You pay me back. child!"

  Yue Dengke didn't speak, leaving Sun Qian to beat and scold.

  Sun Qian was tired from playing and crying, so she sat on the ground.

   Zhou Fengyan pulled her up and sat down on the sofa, "Qianqian, your life with Dengke will continue."

   "Did it go?" Sun Qian smiled, "How did it go?"

  The child is all they have.

   Now that the child is gone, the hope is gone, and the spiritual support is gone, what’s the point of continuing this day?

   right now.

  Grandma Yue packed up the package and walked out of the room.

   Her eyes were red and swollen, and she looked at Yue Dengke and Sun Qian, "Dengke, Qianqian, Mom, I'm sorry! Mom is back home, and I won't bother you again."

   She regrets it.

   But now, regret is useless.

  Grandma Yue came when Sun Qian was pregnant, and she lived here until the child was nine years old.

   Now that she is leaving suddenly, her mood is very complicated.

   Recalling every bit of time she spent with her children in this home, Grandma Yue even burst into tears.

   If only she hadn't given her child that bowl of porridge back then.

   Grandma Yue resisted the cry and turned to leave.

   She knew that if she didn't leave, her son's home would be scattered.

  Grandma Yue was used to being strong when she was young. After she came to the city, she would inevitably have some conflicts with her daughter-in-law, but Sun Qian was a generous person, thinking that the old man was an elder, and she endured many things.

   On the other hand, the old man really loves children.

   But she did not expect that one day, her mother-in-law's love would kill the child.

   If she had known this, she should not have agreed to live with the old man in the first place.

  Thinking of this, Sun Qian was full of anger, picked up the pillow on the sofa and smashed it at Grandma Yue, "You should have left!"

   Grandma Yue paused, turned around and bowed to Sun Qian, "I'm sorry!"

   at this moment.

   She had nothing to say except to say sorry.

   "I'm sorry, can I get my son in exchange?" Sun Qian roared hysterically, "I only want my son!"

   His wife and mother-in-law had such a quarrel, Yue Dengke was very painful and helpless.

   He could neither accuse his mother with his wife nor speak for her.

   He knew that a mother loved her child more than anyone else. If he blamed her mother like Sun Qian, then her mother would be completely lost.

   Grandma Yue didn't say anything more, and turned to leave with her luggage on her back.

   Actually, as early as ten years ago, she sold the children of her hometown.

   She is the child of Yue Dengke.

   At this moment, she has nowhere to go.

  Although there is no house in my hometown, Grandma Yue still bought a train to go to my hometown.

  Before getting into the car, she looked back at the city where she had lived for nine years.

   Everything is good in this city.

  It's just that she won't come again in the future.

   here.

   Zhou Fengyan was still comforting Sun Qian.

   Seeing the cold pan and stove in the kitchen, the food on the table showed signs of mold, and there was no sign of taking out in the restaurant, Zhou Fengyan stood up and went to the kitchen to cook.

   Soon, the smell of food was in the air.

  Although they hadn't eaten for two days, at this time, when they smelled the aroma of the food, the two of them didn't respond.

   After half an hour, Zhou Fengyan brought the food to the table.

   "Qianqian, Dengke, I simply cooked two dishes. Come and eat some. No matter what happens, you have to eat." Zhou Fengyan took Sun Qian to the table, and then went to Layue Dengke.

   The two of them sat numbly at the dining table, their faces pale.

   Zhou Fengyan gave each of them a bowl of rice.

   Neither of them responded. Facing the white rice in front of them, they didn't mean to eat at all.

   Until Zhou Fengyan returned, the two still hadn't eaten a single bite.

   Zhou Fengyan was very anxious. At this moment, she suddenly remembered the experience of a friend of her own.

   That friend and Yue Dengke and Sun Qian have very similar experiences, they are both orphaned families.

   Zhou Fengyan immediately called a friend.

  The two chatted for a while, and Zhou Fengyan asked, "By the way, Linzi, I remember that you have a good friend from a family that was orphaned, right?"

"Um."

   "How is she doing now?" Zhou Fengyan then asked.

The    friend replied: "She is doing very well now. She became pregnant the second year after losing her only child. The second child is still a daughter, and she is now three years old."

   After the words fell, the friend asked again: "Why are you asking this?"

   "That's right, I have a friend." Zhou Fengyan briefly explained the situation of Sun Qian and Yue Dengke, "If possible, I would like to ask your friend to come with me to persuade her."

   After all, no one has more say than someone who has experienced something like this.

   After finishing the sentence, Zhou Fengyan sighed, "My friend and the two of them haven't eaten for two days. I went to see them today and they were in very poor condition. I'm really afraid they won't think about it."

   "Okay, then I'll go ask her right away."

   "Excuse me, Nini."

   "It should be." Wang Ni said, "There is no need to say thank you to whoever is between us."

   After hanging up, Zhou Fengyan breathed a sigh of relief.

   About ten minutes later, Wang Ni called back.

   "My friend said she could go and persuade her. Do you have time tomorrow?"

   "Tomorrow is fine."

   Human life is at stake, even if Zhou Fengyan has something important tomorrow, he should immediately dismiss it.

   The next day, Zhou Fengyan came to Wang Ni's house.

   Wang Ni introduced with a smile: "This is my friend Huang Jia, this is her daughter Tang Wenjing, nicknamed Tang Yuan."

   The little girl is three years old, with big eyes and a high nose bridge, very cute, like a doll.

   Zhou Fengyan took the initiative to shake hands with Huang Jia, "Hello."

"Hello." Huang Jia has come out of the grief of losing her orphan, "I have heard from Nini about your friend, Sister Zhou, don't worry, I will help you to persuade her, this life will not be difficult. Kaner."

   "Thank you." Zhou Fengyan was very grateful.

  Huang Jia patted her daughter's head, "I also came from that stage, I know how hard they are."

  Because he knew it was going to be tough, Huang Jia agreed to come over.

   When Zhou Fengyan and Huang Jia came to Yue's house, they knocked on the door but they couldn't open it.

   Zhou Fengyan frowned slightly, then took out his mobile phone to make a call.

   What's even more strange is that the couple's phone calls are all unanswered.

  Is something wrong?

  Huang Jia also felt that something was wrong, "Sister Zhou, why don't we call the police?"

   Zhou Fengyan nodded and took out his phone to call the police.

  The police came quickly, and after breaking through the door, they found that the couple had fainted in the living room.

   In the corner of the living room, there is also a pot of burning charcoal.

   Zhou Fengyan's eyes immediately turned red.

   She had thought about what extreme things the couple might do, but she didn't expect that they would commit suicide by burning charcoal, and it was so sudden.

   "Qianqian! Dengke!"

   Not eating for a long time, coupled with carbon dioxide poisoning, caused the two of them to be in a coma at this time.

   Police immediately contact 120.

   After some rescue, the two were pulled back by the gate of hell.

  Sun Qian was lying on the hospital bed, looking at Zhou Fengyan with a pale face, crying, "Why did you save me! Why?"

   It is better to die than to live numbly.

   "Qianqian, you only have one life, if you let Xiaobao know that you don't even want your life for him, he will be sad!"

   At this moment, Huang Jia came over, "Hello Sister Sun, I'm Huang Jia."

  Sun Qian no longer wanted to make new friends, let alone revealing her scars to outsiders. She turned her head and closed her eyes.

Huang Jia immediately understood Sun Qian's current mood, and then said, "Sister Sun, I am the same person as you, my only daughter left me forever when I was 44 years old, and she was eight months pregnant when she left. One corpse and two lives! At that time, I felt that the sky was falling, and my husband and I had absolutely no idea what to do next.”

   Thinking of the past, Huang Jia's eyes reddened.

   At that time, she also wanted to die.

   Hearing the words, Sun Qian looked back at Huang Jia with disbelief in her eyes.

   Huang Jia continued: "Who would joke about this kind of thing? If possible, the person I would rather die is me."

   This sentence made Sun Qian feel the same way.

   She also hoped that the person who died was her, not her baby.

"But Sister Sun, we all always have to move forward and look forward." Having said that, Huang Jia reached out to hold Sun Qian's hand, and continued: "Actually, the end of a period is also a new beginning. The child just continues. The next trip is coming, and we have to take his place on the next journey and not let him worry."

   "It's not easy for people to come to this world."

  Sun Qian closed her eyes, and hot tears rolled down her face.

Huang Jia picked up her daughter standing on the ground, and continued: "Sister Sun, let me introduce to you, this is my second daughter Tang Wenjing, who is three years old this year. I am very happy now, and I am very glad that I didn't take that step back then. "

  Sun Qian raised her eyes to look at Tang Wenjing, then closed her eyes again, "I'm not like you, I've lost my fertility."

  Sun Qian's pregnancy was very difficult back then. After giving birth to Yue Xiaobao, the doctor directly told Sun Qian that she would no longer be fertile.

   At that time, Sun Qian didn't take this matter to heart because she never thought about having a second child.

   Hearing this, Huang Jia was a little surprised.

But after a while, she continued: "When I wanted to conceive the second child, the doctor said it was impossible, unless some medical miracle happened, but I still gave birth to the second child safely? So, you don't need to Worry about that. The most important thing you can do right now is get yourself together and the baby will come naturally."

   Zhou Fengyan also said: "Qianqian, I can also help you find a way to help you with the child's matter. It's really not possible. There are still test tube babies."

   After Huang Jia's enlightenment, the couple's mood gradually stabilized.

   After three in the afternoon, Zhou Fengyan and Huang Jia left the hospital.

  Huang Jia sighed, "Actually, Sister Sun's biggest problem now is that she is afraid that she will not be able to give birth. If you can help her solve this problem, that would be great."

   Zhou Fengyan nodded, suddenly thinking of Song Jing.

   Maybe.

  Song Po will have a solution, after all, Song Po is so powerful.

   If it wasn't for Grandma Yue, this operation would not have happened at all.

   Zhou Fengyan immediately found Song Jing.

  Song Jing just moved house.

   Planting green plants on the balcony at this time.

   Zhou Fengyan walked in from outside, "Miss Song, do you live alone?"

   "Well." Song Jing nodded slightly.

   Zhou Fengyan suddenly remembered the rumors not long ago, and continued: "Then you really broke up with the Song family?"

"Um."

   Zhou Fengyan said with a smile: "It's good to break up. Their family has had impure motives since they adopted you."

  Song Jing smiled lightly, "I think so too."

   After chatting for a while, Zhou Fengyan entered the topic and explained his purpose.

   Hearing this, Song Jing nodded, "Actually, I've always wanted to do something for the two of them."

  Although Song Jing does not focus on fertility issues, she can study it.

   Moreover, although Yue Xiaobao's death was not directly related to Song Jing's disease, she has always regretted this young life.

   If she had insisted on not having surgery at the time, things might have turned around.

   "Then thank you Miss Song." Zhou Fengyan looked at Song Wei very gratefully.

"You're welcome."

   Zhou Fengyan continued: "Miss Song, I have other things to do, so I won't bother you. My friend's business is up to you."

  Song Jing nodded slightly and sent Zhou Fengyan out of the door.

  Traditional Chinese medicine pays attention to seeing, hearing, asking, and inquiring. In fact, when she first saw Sun Qian, she knew that Sun Qian would be difficult to give birth in the future.

   In order to buy a suitable medical book, Song Jing came to a well-known ghost market in Jiangcheng.

  The ghost market does not have real ghosts, it is equivalent to a night market.

   It is very particular about buying things in the ghost market. If you are optimistic about the things, then bargain. As for whether the things are right or not, it is all up to you.

   One-handed money and one-handed goods. After the Qing Dynasty, no one knew each other. Even if they bought fake goods, they could only recognize them.

   Of course, you can find treasures in the ghost market. Someone once bought antiques worth 20 million here for only 200 yuan.

  The ghost market starts at 6 o'clock in the evening.

   The people are almost here by now.

  The hawkers are squatting on the side of the road, with a small night light that is not bright. It seems that the lights are shadowy, which is indeed a bit scary.

  Song Jing was not in a hurry, she stopped while walking, and finally stopped in front of a booth and picked up an old book.

  The book cover is written in a very complicated font.

Seeing Song Hua pick up the book, the boss looked up at her lazily, and introduced: "I heard that this is a medical book with a long history, which is very valuable for collection. Little girl, I see that you have a relationship with it, so just I'll charge you five hundred dollars."

   "Five hundred dollars?" Song Jing raised her eyebrows slightly.

   "Yeah." The boss nodded.

   "Okay," Song Yu put away the book, "WeChat payment."

   The boss was a little stunned. He didn't expect that he just said casually and the deal was a success.

   This little girl looks pretty good, how stupid!

  The boss looked at Song Jing, and then asked, "Little girl, do you know the rules of clearing money and goods in our ghost market?"

   "I know." Song Jing nodded slightly.

   "Just know," the boss took out the WeChat QR code, "Scan it."

  Song Jing scanned the QR code.

   The boss still felt that something was wrong until he heard the prompt tone for payment, "Little girl, we have cleared the money and goods now. You can't drag your mother to cry when you get home."

   Now many children are like this. Although the boss has not experienced it, he has seen the news.

   "Don't worry." When the words fell, Song Jing picked up the book and left.

   The boss looked at her back and shook his head helplessly.

   Today's young people are so ignorant that they buy a broken book for five hundred yuan. If they want their children, they have to break their legs!

  Song Jing took the book and went back.

   As soon as he walked to the door, a clear female voice sounded behind him, "婳婳!"

  Song Jing looked back and said with a smile, "A Yue."

   During this time, as long as Si Yue was not busy, Song Jing would give her homework.

  Si Yue continued, "Have you eaten yet? I brought you beef powder and milk tea."

   "No." Song Jing shook her head slightly.

  Si Yue carried the packing box, "Come on, let's go in for dinner."

  Song Wei first drank a big sip of milk tea, and then began to eat powder.

  Si Yue rested her chin in her hands, looked at Song Yu like this, and said with a smile, "婳婳, I think it's really satisfying to watch you eat."

  Song 婳 has an inexplicable appeal.

   "Would you like to have a bite too?" Song Jing handed the chopsticks to Si Yue.

  Si Yue waved her hand to refuse, "I just ate at home, and I'm not hungry at all."

  Si Yue looked at the house where Song Wei lives now, and then said, "婳婳, did you really decide to cut off with the Song family?"

   "Yes." Song Jing nodded.

  Si Yue just looked at Song Jing like this, she always felt that this matter was so unreal.

  Song Po has become too fast.

  After all, before she left Xiushui Village, Song Wei had quarreled with her about the Song family.

   "婳婳, I hope you can always stick to your current ideas."

   "Don't worry," Song Jing looked at Si Yue, "I won't look forward to the affection of those people in the future."

  Si Yue smiled slightly, thinking that Song Yu like this was too charming, and then she couldn't help but worry, "婳婳, if you are not in the Song family, what will you do with your life in the future?"

  Song Wei is only in the third year of high school this year and has no financial ability.

  Thinking of this, Si Yue took out all the money from his pocket, "I have some money here, you can take it first."

  Song Jing smiled and refused, "You don't have to worry about money."

the other side.

   Beijing.

  Old Mrs. Song looked at Zhang Ma who was standing outside the door and always felt that something was wrong.

   She called Sister Li and asked, "How long has Mama Zhang been working here."

   Little fairies, good morning duck~

   See you tomorrow~

   (end of this chapter)