Flash marriage and kidnap a big guy to be her husband

The next morning.

It was past nine in the morning when Ye Shen woke up.

Last night because of Song Cheng's ligation, she had been suffering from insomnia, and she slowly fell asleep in the middle of the night.

With Song Cheng gone, Ye Shen got up and got out of bed to wash.

After all, today is the first day of the Lunar New Year, so it's hard for her to stay in bed.

As soon as she walked out of the room, she heard a loud noise. She closed the door with her hand and frowned.

What happened here?

After closing the door, Ye Shen walked downstairs slowly. As soon as he reached the hall, he saw Song Du kneeling on the ground, and Song Zhiyuan beside him was still holding a whip in his hand.

Seeing this scene, Ye Shen's eyes narrowed slightly, and his heart was full of doubts.

She raised her foot to come to Song Cheng's side, tugged at the corner of his clothes, and asked in a low voice, "What happened?"

Hearing this, Song Cheng lowered his eyes to her ear and briefly explained what had happened.

After listening, surprise appeared in Ye Shen's eyes, no wonder the atmosphere at home is so heavy.
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Taking a deep breath, Ye Shen obediently sat on the side and did not dare to speak to comfort him. After all, they are bystanders in this matter, so it is not easy to speak.

At that time, Song Zhiyuan slammed the whip in his hand, and said in a stern tone: "You rebellious son, do you still have the shame to let other girls get pregnant before marriage!"

"Do you know what your name is, you are irresponsible!"

"You're a scumbag, if this girl doesn't come to you, don't you want to lift your pants and deny yourself!"

After finishing speaking, Song Zhiyuan raised the whip again and hit Song Du.

Ye Shen was sitting on the sofa on one side, watching the whip about to fall on him, he was also extremely nervous.

In the nick of time, her eyes were covered.

"Don't look, bloody."

A reassuring voice came from his ear, and the corners of Ye Shen's mouth curled up slightly, revealing a slight smile.

When the whip came down, Song Du clenched his molars tightly, and he refused to beg for mercy.

After a while, the pain on his body gradually improved. Song Du raised his eyes to look at his father in front of him, and said word by word: "Father, I didn't touch her, it was a misunderstanding."

"The child in her belly is not mine, I did nothing wrong."

Song Du's words were full of seriousness and earnestness, which was quite different from his usual idle appearance.

He was so angry when he thought of holding the woman she raped with a pregnancy report and making him responsible some time ago.

He was just drunk last time and didn't touch her!
A green hat came out of nowhere, really annoying!

Song Zhiyuan saw Song Du's reluctance to enter, so he walked back and forth in the hall angrily.

The hall was so quiet that no one dared to speak.

Song Zhishu sat on the sofa and couldn't bear to see his son being beaten so many times.

Sighing slightly, he finally relented.

She got up and took the whip from Song Zhiyuan's hand, dragged him back to the sofa, patted the back of his hand, and said softly, "Okay, stop it."

Ye Shen received Song Zhishu's gaze, and quickly opened his mouth to relieve the awkward atmosphere: "Parents, don't be angry, let's not interfere in this matter, let the second brother make his own decision."

"Today is the first day of the Lunar New Year. Let's hurry up and make dumplings. Eating dumplings this year means peace and safety."

After the words fell, Ye Shen got up and Song Zhishu drove Song Zhiyuan to the kitchen.

Seeing this, Song Cheng hurriedly followed behind his wife.

This farce is considered to stop.

Song Lin clenched his fist and cleared his throat, then helped Song Du up and gave him the medicine.

"Song Du, this matter is your fault, so you have to make it clear to others, don't just play a rogue just because you are angry."

Song Lin is well aware of his temper, so he must be able to play a rascal.

After taking the medicine, Song Du still didn't say a word.

Seeing this, Song Lin didn't force it, put the medicine box where it was, and helped Jiang Li go out for a walk.

In the huge living room, Song Du was the only one left.

Looking sideways, he saw the scratch marks on his arm, the corners of his mouth were slightly pursed, and his face was expressionless.

The next second, he stood up abruptly, took the car keys on the table, and strode away from the old house.

Song Zhiyuan was making dumpling stuffing. When he saw that Song Du was about to leave, he wanted to stop him, but before he took two steps, Song Cheng raised his hand and held his hand: "Dad, don't worry about it, let him do it himself." Bar."

"Yes, the second brother has a sense of propriety." Ye Shen echoed softly.

Seeing this, Song Zhiyuan sighed slightly and agreed.

According to the address on the note, Song Du drove to the place where Shen Suian lived.

It is a bungalow.

Song Du got out of the car and came to the door. Just as he was about to raise his hand to knock on the door, the door was opened.

In an instant, the two looked at each other.

Shen Suian was about to go out to buy soy sauce, but he saw Song Du unexpectedly.

There was a playful smile on the corner of her mouth, and she leaned her back against the wall behind her, and said in a frivolous tone: "Yo, my son's father, why are you here?"

But when she moved her gaze down, she saw the scratch marks on his arm, and the smile on the corner of her mouth stagnated slightly.

Song Du originally wanted to settle accounts with Shen Suian to explain the truth, but when he heard this name, he froze in place.

The corners of the indifferent mouth were pursed into a straight line.

How could he, a young man in his prime, become the father of a child!
It took a long time before Song Du came back to his senses.

"Don't interrupt me, I came to you to make it clear to you, come with me."

Song Du grabbed Shen Suian and came to the side alley.

"Shen Suian, this child is not mine, you don't want me to be your father!" Song Du put his hands in his pockets and said word by word.

Hearing this, Shen Suian burst into a smile.

The handsome face returned to normal: "Song Du, this child is indeed not yours, but you have to marry me in a fake marriage for a while, otherwise my parents won't let me keep him."

"But I have to keep this child. The doctor said that I am infertile. After the child is aborted, I may not be able to conceive again."

"I saved you once, but this time you helped me, we're even, you should think about it."

After the words fell, Shen Suian left straight away.

When Song Du realized it, Shen Suian was no longer in the alley, and her mind was always filled with what she said.

If this is really her only child, then he really shouldn't let her abort it
For a while, Song Du's mind was in a mess.

After a while, Song Du slowly left the alley. Hearing the sound of laughter in the bungalow, Shen Suian's pleading appearance appeared again in his mind.

Inside the Song family's old house.

The family sat at the dining table and ate dumplings, but the atmosphere was rather dull, and no one wanted to make Song Zhiyuan suffer.

After dinner, Ye Shen played with An An in the children's room.

Seeing his son's happy little face, Ye Shen couldn't stop being happy.