The nurse at the front desk looked down and said, "It's Zhou Fu, right? She's checking the pregnancy department."

Song Shiyu was stunned for a moment, her face suddenly turned cold: "How long have you been pregnant?"

"It's been about a month. Are you Zhou Fu's family? If you are her family, you'd better persuade her to keep this child, because her body is not easy to conceive. If this child is aborted, then she It will definitely be difficult to get pregnant in the future."

The nurse at the front desk gave instructions carefully, until she looked up and saw Song Shiyu's gloomy face, she couldn't help wondering if she said something wrong, otherwise why would she have such a face?

After Song Shiyu left the hospital, she hurried back to the Song family.

Zhang Wenxin was playing with her fingernails, and the more she watched, the more satisfied she was. Seeing Song Shiyu come back, she waved her fingers happily, showing off her newly made nails.

"Come here and see how my nails look."

This time Song Shiyu didn't pay attention to her, and asked, "Where is Song Yaoguang!?"

Zhang Wenxin froze for a moment, then scolded: "That's your father, why are you talking?"

Song Shiyu's face was slightly cold, and he gritted his teeth: "Where is Song Yaoguang?"

Seeing that she was not in the right mood, Zhang Wenxin looked a little hesitant, "Your father said that there is a dinner today..."

Song Shiyu twitched the corner of her mouth, "Dinner?"

After speaking, Song Shiyu turned around and left.

Zhang Wenxin watched her run away in bewilderment, hesitated for a moment, and couldn't figure out how the father and daughter would become like this.

Song Shiyu came to Song's company, ignored the obstruction of the front desk, rushed directly to the CEO's office on the top floor, pushed open the door of the office, there was no one there.

When she went downstairs, she saw Song Yaoguang's secretary, came to him, and asked him: "Song Yaoguang has a dinner today?"

Facing the sudden questioning, the secretary was a little dazed, his mind turned for a second, and he subconsciously replied: "No...I got off work early today."

Song Shiyu's complexion became even worse upon hearing this.

She left the company and called Song Yaoguang on the main road, but no one answered the phone.

It's ok, Song Yaoguang, since you don't want to take care of it, I'll take care of it for you.

Song Shiyu asked the private detective to send her all the information about Zhou Fu, and got her current address.

She hurriedly drove to Baiya Community.

The Baiya community is in the suburb of Linchuan, where the law and order is very poor, and there are gangsters everywhere.The living environment was extremely poor. When Song Shiyu got out of the car, she always looked disgusted. According to the address given by the private detective, she reluctantly found someone to ask, and it took nearly half an hour to find it.

Song Shiyu came to this dilapidated residential building, she squinted her eyes, took a deep breath, and quickly stepped into the residential building.

No elevator, completely on foot.

Coming to the fifth floor, Song Shiyu knocked on the door, and after a while, the sound of slippers came from inside.

The door opened, and Song Yaoguang and Song Shiyu looked at each other face to face, seeing each other's shock and astonishment in each other's eyes.

Especially Song Yaoguang, he wondered how Song Shiyu found him, with a look of astonishment and astonishment on his face.

He asked, "Why are you here?"

Song Shiyu looked at him expressionlessly, without answering.

At this time, footsteps sounded, and Zhou Fu saw that he hadn't come back, so she came out to have a look, and said, "Old Song, who is it?"

When she saw Song Shiyu, her words stopped abruptly.

Stopped a meter away.

Zhou Fu looked at her indifferently, and chuckled, "Oh, it's Shiyu, Lao Song, please come in Shiyu."

Song Yaoguang's expression turned ugly, he glanced at Zhou Fu suspiciously, and then at Song Shiyu, he couldn't make up his mind for a while.

Song Shiyu sneered: "Since Miss Zhou invited me in, I would rather be respectful than obedient. I want to see how good this family is, so that my father will never forget to leave."

After finishing speaking, regardless of Song Yaoguang's ugly face, he pushed him away and strode inside.

This is a room with two bedrooms and one living room. The decoration in the room is warm, and there are three dishes and one soup on the table.Song Shiyu twitched the corners of her mouth, and from the corner of her eye she glanced at Song Yaoguang who followed him, seeing his head bowed in embarrassment, and the expression on his face became even more sarcastic.

She looked at Zhou Fu expressionlessly, and said mockingly: "I would like to ask, will the child in Miss Zhou's belly become an illegitimate child?"

Zhou Fu's face remained unchanged, and she looked at her indifferently.

The one who was most surprised was Song Yaoguang. With a look of surprise on his face, he turned to look at Zhou Fu, and subconsciously touched her belly.

"Afu, are you pregnant?"

Zhou Fu smiled gently: "That's right, I'm pregnant."

Song Shiyu's face changed, and he said sarcastically, "I don't know whose bastard is in my stomach."

Zhou Fu's expression froze, and she immediately proved her innocence.

"Old Song, don't worry about this, I am absolutely loyal to you."

Song Yaoguang smiled until the corners of his eyes were wrinkled. He wanted a boy all his life, and Wenxin must have no hope. Now that Afu has a child, he has expectations.

Song Shiyu felt angry when she saw the two of them loving each other.

He overturned the food on the table, startling the two of them.

Song Yaoguang roared angrily, "Song Shiyu, what are you going crazy about?"

Song Shiyu pointed at herself with an expression of disbelief.

"Are you saying I'm crazy? If I'm crazy, it's impossible for the two of you to be together now."

Song Yaoguang opened his mouth, his face darkened.

Zhou Fu reassured, "Stop quarreling, and don't hurt the harmony between your father and daughter because of me."

Hearing this, Song Yaoguang's expression softened a lot. He looked at Zhou Fu with soft eyes, and was about to say a few words.Song Shiyu sneered and said, "You are green tea, right? Show me the attitude of asking for money from me last time! Why don't you dare now? Is it because you are afraid of being abandoned by Song Yaoguang?"

Zhou Fu looked at her wrongedly, her eyes were slightly red.

"I, I didn't, you misunderstood me."

"Misunderstanding?" Song Shiyu really wanted to cry up to the sky, and seeing her change her previous arrogance, the sarcasm on her face became more obvious, "It's really boring to pretend again, didn't you ask for 500 million last time? How many times? How much do you want this time?"

Zhou Fu looked up at Song Yaoguang sadly, and touched her cheek sobbing.

"Old Song, I never said I wanted money. I really love you, how could it be for money. If I was for money, how could I refuse the check you gave me?"

Song Yaoguang thought for a second, and immediately concluded that Song Shiyu had lied.

After all, she has a lot of "criminal records", and she is very dissatisfied with Zhou Fu's attitude, coupled with her arrogant and domineering personality, this is an obvious prejudice, so it is very possible for her to fabricate lies.

Besides, Zhou Fu is gentle and kind, how could she be the one who asked for 500 million?

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