Doctor Song's Hidden New Wife

"There's no way my son would say something like that."

Lin Fengya reacted quickly.

Her son, who will be responsible for the entire Song Group in the future, how could he say such things hastily.

To be buried with a woman, to die for a woman?
How ridiculous?

"Then why did he go down?"

Hu Hui motioned Lin Fengya to look down the cliff.

Li Wenxin helped Lin Fengya shine a strong flashlight. Under the white light of the flashlight, it was foggy and rainy. One of the tall figures at the bottom of the cliff was struggling to slide down the cliff stones. It was obviously Song Shuang.

Lin Fengya opened her mouth, as if something was stuck in her throat, she couldn't speak for a while, and couldn't refute what Hu Hui said.

"Your son can die for my daughter. If you kill my daughter again and again, you are also killing your son."

Hu Hui's words are to remind Lin Fengya not to kill her daughter repeatedly.

And Lin Fengya was a little surprised to be accused like this.

However, the astonished expression stayed on his face for a few seconds, then he quickly adjusted, and his stern gaze turned to Li Wenxin.

Li Wenxin felt guilty, but the first time Lin Fengya looked at her, she denied it: "Mom, it's not me..."

Lin Fengya's well-maintained hands, wearing a beautiful emerald ring, clenched slightly.

After adjusting his emotions several times, he temporarily suppressed them.

She ignored Li Wenxin, but looked at the figure of her son under the cliff.

…………

The rocks on the cliff are sharp and jagged.

Gu Baisheng looked at the blurry scene in front of him in a daze, and wanted to move his body.

However, every time I moved, my whole body hurt badly.

Her body seemed to be falling apart.

The simple movement of bending the fingers requires a lot of strength to do it.

"Cheng Ting..."

When she opened her mouth, it was a bit difficult for her hoarse voice to spit out these two words.

"Sheng Sheng?"

I thought there would be no response.

But suddenly, someone answered.

She felt a little unreal, and suspected that she was hallucinating.

In the next second, someone came over and lifted her dull and weak body from the ground.

The rain began to fall from the sky, and the rain fell on the two of them, blurring Gu Baisheng's vision.

Gu Baisheng's head hurts, and his vision is not clear.

But the other party's voice and panting could be heard in the ear.

The body also gradually felt the strength of the other party helping her to sit up.

"How are you……"

"I'm fine." Cheng Ting got out of the car, smashed the rear glass of the killer's car at the very moment, and dragged her out.

It's just that the two of them couldn't stop the falling trend. When the car fell off the cliff, it also fell on the cliff and rolled down.

Cheng Ting's physical fitness is much better than Gu Baisheng's. Although he suffered great damage when he fell off the cliff, he is obviously much better than Gu Baisheng.

Gu Baisheng fell to the ground, and his shoulder touched the sharp stone.

The clothes on the back were torn, and as soon as he helped him up, he could feel the clothes on the back were stained with blood.

"You are hurt."

Cheng Ting realized this and was a little anxious.

Gu Baisheng's consciousness began to blur.

She wanted to speak and instruct him to bandage the wound temporarily, but she didn't have the energy to speak.

Even the opened eyes gradually began to close because they couldn't resist the heavy eyelids: "I..."

"Don't worry, it's okay, the search and rescue team will find us soon!"

Cheng Ting knew that she was suffering from pain and multiple injuries from rolling off the cliff. Before she was about to lose consciousness, he assured her firmly: "It's okay, trust me, I won't let anything happen to you."

The voice Gu Baisheng heard seemed to be drowned by the storm, and he didn't stay awake for too long, and he passed out completely before he even had time to respond.

in a coma.

Gu Baisheng saw a young and frail girl sitting here kneeling in the white mourning hall. She looked at the black and white posthumous photo surrounded by white chrysanthemums, her eyes were wide open.

The tears seemed to flow forever and could not be stopped, endlessly slipping from the eyes and gushing out.

The people next to them were discussing.

"I heard that there is a married child in her stomach."

"Poor thing, you are going to be a widow at such a young age."

"If you're not engaged and married, just kill the child."

"Shhh, don't talk nonsense. After all, he is the posthumous son of the only son of the married family. If the child is not born, the blood will be cut off."

"The family won't accept her."

"Chengbi has never had a girlfriend like you."

"My son, I have never told me that there is such a person as you, let alone any woman who is pregnant with his child."

"The child in your stomach is not the child of a family."

Weak girls were lifted from the ground and dragged out.

But when he left, his eyes were fixed on the black and white portrait surrounded by white chrysanthemums.

In the posthumous photo, he was a handsome young man with a heroic posture.

The young man has a straight nose and long eyes, black eyes as sharp as a falcon, thin lips straight, and a serious face, with integrity and rigidity coming out of his bones.

She stared at the posthumous photo, her throat was hoarse from crying and she couldn't speak, but when she was dragged out of the mourning hall, she tightly protected her stomach with her hands.

A blink of an eye.

The mourning hall surrounded by white chrysanthemums has become a dreamy wedding hall.

The black and white posthumous photos turned into young men and women in wedding dresses and suits holding hands and embracing each other.

The woman has a demure face and an elegant smile, but there always seems to be a trace of sadness in her eyes, and the smile is not as good as her eyes.

The man stared at him affectionately, his face was completely different from that in the posthumous photo, but it was also handsome and handsome, with an incomparably upright appearance.

The woman's lower abdomen is already a little protruding, and she seems to be six or seven months pregnant.

He stroked his abdomen with one hand, and supported the man's arm with the other.

The wedding scene was full of people.

There were a few whispers among the cheers and blessings.

"I heard that it is the posthumous son of Huai's Cheng family. Cheng's family refused to recognize this child, so they asked Song Shao to take over."

"Song Shao is really good-tempered, with a green grassland on his head, and he can marry this scheming girl home."

"What nonsense, I heard that this child originally belonged to Young Master Song."

"Senior Song is smart and rich. If it weren't for his child, do you think he would really take over this huge market?"

"But, when I heard that this woman was pregnant, didn't she meet Song Shao?"

"Who said we didn't know each other? At that birthday party, I clearly saw Song Shuang take her away."

Snapped----

The champagne glass suddenly fell to the ground and shattered.

The bride in an off-the-shoulder wedding dress with a big belly suddenly turned around and asked her groom: "Song Shuang, is what they said true?!"

The groom was imposing, just when he was in high spirits, when he heard these words, his originally clear and soft face suddenly became cold for a moment.

"Listen to my explanation, Shengsheng..."

Before he could finish speaking, the bride shook her head and backed away.

Afraid that he would speak clearly, he tore off the veil from his head and threw it heavily on the ground.

She carried the wedding dress and walked out quickly, her eyes frantic and flustered, and she kept muttering: "I'm going to find him, I'm going to find him... What you said is not true... This is Chengbi's posthumous son, it's him. His child! It can only be his child!"

The bride stumbled out of the wedding hall with her wedding dress.

The man didn't have time to explain to the people around him, so he quickly ran after him with gloomy eyes.

Out of the wedding hall.

The promenade covered with red carpet in front of the bride was like a long and endless corridor in a castle, so long that she could not see the end.

She wanted to leave, wanted to walk out of this gorgeous castle quickly.

However, the man behind him chased him out.

"Shengsheng, listen to my explanation!"

He grabbed her wrist, and there was panic in his eyes on his handsome face.

"I won't marry you anymore, I'm going to find Chengbi!" She shook off his hand, stepped back step by step, her fingers supported her bloated abdomen, her eyes became firm, "I changed my mind, I I want to be with Chengbi, I want to be with him forever!"

Afraid that he would catch her again, she turned around and was about to run.

However, the person behind suddenly shouted: "You are pregnant with Chengbi's child, do you have the heart to bring his child to die together?"

She paused and hesitated.

Turning his head to look at Song Shuang, his eyes were dazed and terrified, as if wandering back and forth on the verge of collapse, helpless and frightened: "They say the child is not a wall, they say the child is yours..."

"It's not mine!" Song Shuang said, seeing the rapidly changing emotions in her eyes, clenched her back teeth, and her thoughts changed, like an expert negotiator, she approached her insightfully and cautiously, hoping to get her Trust, "The child is not mine, they are talking nonsense, the child is a wall, how can you die with the child of the person you love the most? No, you will not do this... right, Sheng Sheng? "

He approached her step by step.

From the very beginning of retreating to being persuaded, she looked into Song Shuang's soft eyes and gradually stopped in her tracks.

"It's really not yours?"

Song Shuang approached her gently: "No."

She nodded, as if she believed it.

But the next second.

Suddenly the sky and the earth turned.

Her world was distorted, and the surrounding scenes changed as if being sucked into the vortex of a black hole.

When she opened her eyes again, the off-the-shoulder wedding dress had been replaced by white pajamas.

The person next to him was wearing a post-wedding suit pants and a white shirt.

He held the syringe in his hand, squeezed out the air carefully, turned his head, and walked towards her.

She looked at him and suddenly felt fear: "Song Shuang, what are you doing?"

"You should have a good sleep. After you wake up, you can forget a lot of unpleasant things."

Song Shuang held her hand.

Hope it can calm her down.

But she was like a rabbit caught by a hunter, struggling in panic and wanting to leave.

Unfortunately, his hands are very strong.

When he turned over, she stuck the gleaming needle on her arm.

The injection was pushed into her body.

Her consciousness became drowsy, and she tried hard to turn her head to see the other person's face.

However, the dark tide has come up.

She could only see half of Song Shuang's face, his straight lips, his neat and graceful, but tight jawline.

He opened and closed his beautiful thin lips and said a few words.

It vaguely seemed to be an apology, but she couldn't hear what he said, so she passed out completely.

"Shengsheng?!"

"Shengsheng wake up?!"

"Shengsheng?!"

"Quick! People are here! Bring the stretcher over here!"

The noisy voice rang in my ears.

Gu Baisheng was woken up, and in the mist, opened his eyes with difficulty.

In the blurred vision, the rain fell from the sky, and the face that was exactly the same as in the coma dream, stained with mud and dirt, and slightly embarrassed, appeared in her sight.

She recognized him, but her breath was weak: "Song Shuang..."

"It's me." He was very happy, and held her hand tightly, as if he had found a treasure.

She felt the strength in his hand, and thought of Song Shuang grabbing her like this in the coma dream, pushing the injection into her body.

I can't help but feel a sudden pain in my heart.

"you……"

She barely spoke.

Song Shuang couldn't hear her voice clearly, so she leaned close to her lips and listened to her speech: "What do you want to say?"

Gu Baisheng tried his best to spit out a few words: "When you married me, what... did you... to me?"

Suddenly, Song Shuang's eyes changed suddenly.