Doctor Song's Hidden New Wife

It's not his turn to point fingers and show courtesy?

Xiao Rong thought it was funny, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Then, Mr. Song, as Sheng Sheng's husband, where were you when she died in the fire?"

Song Shuang narrowed her eyes.

At that time, he was on a business trip abroad.

The news seemed to be kept in the dark, kept secret.

He didn't know it, so how could he come back so quickly?

Seeing that Song Shuang couldn't answer, Xiao Rong went a step further and asked him: "Maybe you have important things to attend to at that time, but Sheng Sheng has gas in her womb, you can't just hear about it and not know about it during the hospitalization, right? "

Xiao Rong's two simple questions separated the already icy relationship between Gu Baisheng and Song Shuang, making it even worse.

Gu Baisheng's hand was silently withdrawn from Song Shuang's.

Seeing Xiao Rong, the smile on the corner of his lips deepened.

Raising his hand, he wanted to pull Gu Baisheng's hand: "I see..."

"I think you should care about the affairs of the Xiao Group. It's useless to care about other people's family affairs."

Song Shuang waved away Xiao Rong's hand that was about to hold Gu Baisheng, and took Gu Baisheng's hand again.

"Come back to live with me."

Song Shuang pulled her away.

He didn't care about the instant cold expression on Xiao Rong's face.

Gu Baisheng wanted to turn around, but Song Shuang pulled him a step forward, and immediately stuffed him into the car.

"Walk."

He didn't give Gu Baisheng a chance to turn around and talk.

After stuffing her into the car, he started the car and left quickly.

Xiao Rong stood where he was, and the hand that Song Shuang waved away fell to his side.

Hearing the sound of the car going away, the corner of his lips hooked up.

Then he raised his hand and moved his fingers.

"You really want someone to do that?"

Behind her, Song Chuning came out from under the shade of the tree.

Seeing Song Shuang and Gu Baisheng going away, there was a look of unbearable in his eyes.

"It's all come to this point, how can we stop?"

Xiao Rong raised the corners of his lips, looked at the direction Song Shuang left, and his pupils were full of cold calculations: "I am the son of the Song family just like him, and I can't lose everything he has."

"Women too?"

Song Chuning asked.

"of course."

Song Chuning laughed, and couldn't figure out why Xiao Rong had such a funny idea in such a smart mind, so he said mockingly: "Back when Song Shuang married this woman, he bought one and got one free. Now you go to ask for this woman. It’s better to buy one get one free, but you really want what he has.”

After finishing speaking, Song Chuning's mouth twitched again: "However, back then he married a woman and brought a biological son. If you want this woman, you will be happy to be a father."

"what is the relationship?"

Xiao Rong didn't care: "It's not like I can't let her have a few more children?"

Song Chuning's smile froze.

After a long while, he spit out: "I really don't know what ecstasy soup this woman poured into each of you."

"You don't have what she has. Of course you don't know what she is good at."

Song Chuning only felt that Xiao Rong was bewitched by a ghost.

However, the thought of what happened next.

She was a little happier: "If one of the people you arranged misses later, she might die."

"What are you afraid of? There is Song Shuang in the car." He turned his head, looked at Song Chuning, and sneered, "I believe that the people arranged by Miss Song will definitely not miss."

Seeing Xiao Rong smile like this, Song Chuning snorted coldly: "That's not guaranteed."

Xiao Rong didn't care if she was accurate.

Anyway, he had already arranged it all.

As long as he can guarantee it.

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Song Shuang got in the car.

Gu Baisheng was a little angry because Song Shuang suddenly pulled her into the car.

"Where are you taking me?"

"Go home and live."

Song Shuang held the steering wheel with her fingers, recalling what Xiao Rong said just now in her mind, feeling a little sullen in her heart.

This Xiao Rong, taking advantage of his absence, unexpectedly pestered her to such an extent?
"I remember telling you before that I don't want to live with you."

"You're about to give birth."

"I'm fine living at my mother's house."

"I don't want my baby to be born without me."

Gu Baisheng smiled: "Is it useful to say this? No matter whether you are by my side or not, this child is a child of your Song family. This fact cannot be changed, so you don't have to worry, even if you are not by my side, the child They will also be sent to the Song family when they are born."

Hearing what Gu Baisheng said, Song Shuang became even more angry: "You keep saying that the child will be sent to my house after birth. Don't tell me you don't have the slightest bit of reluctance when this child is born from your womb?"

"I'm willing."

Gu Baisheng's face was indifferent, with no emotion in his eyes.

Song Shuang couldn't help turning her head to look at her.

In her eyes, it was as cold as snow in the wilderness.

There is indeed no half-hearted reluctance.

This look is completely different from when she was pregnant with her first child.

When she was pregnant with Chengbi's child, she looked at her belly every day with tenderness and kindness.

I cherish every day very much, looking forward to the birth of the child carefully, and hope that after the child is born, I can take good care of the child.

I hope I can take care of my child as the best baby in the world.

But now, in her eyes, there is no affection for the child, not to mention looking forward to the birth of the child, not even the slightest affection between mother and child.

Song Shuang looked at her like this, and suddenly felt distressed and jealous for the child.

Holding the steering wheel with finger bones, the hard knuckles turned white: "How much do you dislike this child?"

When he asked, his heart was pierced like a knife.

Gu Baisheng glanced at him coldly: "If you don't like it, you don't like it. Do you need to explain how much you don't like it? If you have to ask me how much I don't like it, it's probably that I hope this child never shows up, and I don't want to She came into this world."

When these words came out of her mouth, it was as cold as autumn rain.

It hit Song Shuang's heart, causing him to lose his mind in pain for a moment.

"you……"

"careful!"

Gu Baisheng's exclamation suddenly sounded.

Song Shuang subconsciously raised her head to look in front of her.

An off-road vehicle, who didn't know when it turned the corner, came in the opposite direction and rammed straight at them.

Song Shuang subconsciously turned the steering wheel.

But suddenly he was grabbed by someone and pulled over.

Then, the warm body that was panicking and panting in a hurry, hugged his head, and used his body to protect his head.

Bah! !

A loud bang.

It startled the flying birds on the side of the road.

Then there was chaos.

Gu Baisheng raised his eyes in a daze, and looked ahead with his heavy eyelids.

Blood seemed to flood up from the edge of the world, gradually dyeing the fuzzy world in her eyes red.

She heard someone shouting.

Someone is arguing.

Someone asked in surprise.

But those voices, like sea water, were gradually drowned out by the darkness.

"how is she?"

"The child is going to be born prematurely, go and call the director!"

"Be sure to use the best obstetrician and gynecologist in your hospital!"

"Don't worry, ma'am, we will definitely let the baby be born safely."

"My wife! The most important thing is my wife!!"

Gu Baisheng felt his hand being tightly clenched.

It was so cold, but very strong, holding him tightly and refusing to let go.

She was dazed and tried hard to open her eyes.

The man touched her forehead lightly with his hand, and called to her, "Don't worry, Shengsheng, you will be fine."

"Song Shuang, you can't enter the delivery room!"

"She is my wife, I must go in."

"You are also injured, you go back to the ward and lie down, I will accompany her into the delivery room."

"I'll accompany her, I can, I'm fine!!"

His hurried and flustered voice was a little strange and unreal.

Gu Baisheng opened his eyes in a daze. In the blurry world, it was Song Shuang's dazed face when he ran with the gurney.

Her mouth moved, and she asked him in a weak voice: "Are you okay..."

He froze for a moment.

It's like he didn't hear what she said.

It seemed to reflect it belatedly, possessed her body, looked at her face, and responded to her: "I'm fine, I'm fine!! Sheng Sheng."

"It's fine..." She smiled with blood on her face, a little happy, "It's good that you're fine... Chengbi..."

The moment when those last two words were spoken.

Song Shuang, who was running along with the gurney, froze for a moment.

The heart that Gu Baisheng was holding was relaxed because he had the answer.

The person then fell into a coma again.

Song Shuang's heart suddenly felt cramped.

Raising his hand, he touched his heart lightly.

It was at this stall that the gurney was pushed into the delivery room.

The doctor inside stopped Song Shuang who wanted to go in together: "Sir, you can't go in, please step back."

"That person inside is my wife!"

"Please go back to the ward. You are also a patient now. In order to prevent this lady from having an accident during the operation, please go back to the ward."

"Please cooperate with our work, please go back to the ward."

Song Shuang really wanted to reach out and wave away the doctors and nurses who were blocking him.

However, Mrs. Feng Ya's voice sounded sternly behind her: "Song Shuang!"

Song Shuang frowned, and turned to look at her mother.

Mrs. Feng Ya's face showed concern and distress for him, but also had an unrelenting severity: "You know she doesn't like to see you, and you still want to stimulate her when she is giving birth?"

Song Shuang's lips parted slightly.

Yes.

He knew she didn't like seeing him.

The person she wants to see is not herself.

Why do I still want to stimulate her?
Mrs. Feng Ya walked over with a serious and worried expression, and grabbed his arm: "Go back to the ward, I will watch over here in the delivery room, and I will never let their mother and child have any mistakes."

"Mom, don't lie to me."

Although Song Shuang knew that Gu Baisheng didn't want to see her.

But she was also very clear about her mother's attitude towards Song Chuning.

She doesn't like Song Chuning.

If Song Chuning encountered the trap of protecting the older and the younger in the delivery room, her mother would definitely choose to keep the younger without hesitation.

And all he cares about is this big.

"I won't lie to you, you go back to the ward quickly, be good, Shuang'er."

Mrs. Feng Ya coaxed softly with her eyes.

The wound on Song Shuang's arm was still bleeding.

Mrs. Feng Ya immediately ordered the assistant beside her: "Take him to the ward, and find a doctor to bandage him."

"it is good."

The assistant next to him immediately came to help Song Shuang.

Song Shuang was helped away by the assistant.

Mrs. Feng Ya sighed softly, turned her head, and when she looked at the door of the delivery room, her eyes instantly became cold and heartless.

Gu Baisheng, you will die in this delivery room.

Don't even think about waking up and harming my son again.