After the divorce, the CEO begged me to get back together

"It's going well, or in other words, it's finally going well."

Qin Sang sighed and laughed again.

Qin Cezai looked at Qin Sang carefully for a while, and then he smiled.

"It seems to be going well, and you look much happier than before."

"is it?"

Qin Sang touched her face subconsciously.

"Actually, I have always opposed you marrying Song Qian. You like him so much. I'm afraid you will be wronged."

Qin Ce looked at Qin Sang tenderly.

Qin Sang's heart was both warm and sad.

She lived like that in her previous life, and the most sad one is probably her three older brothers.

"Third brother, I know you love me, I will take good care of myself, and you too, I am only happy when you are happy."

Qin Sang took Qin Ce's arm, leaned on his shoulder and said.

"I'm relieved to hear you say that, our little princess has finally grown up."

Qin Ce took Qin Sang back to the living room. At this time, Qin Zhongsen also came down from the upstairs. Seeing his son, daughter and son-in-law enjoying themselves happily, he smiled happily.

"Uncle, you look much better."

Song Qian stepped forward to greet Qin Zhongsen.

"Yeah, thanks to Dr. Jiang Xian and Sang Sang who made me medicine every day, I don't have to worry about the company anymore. It's hard to think about my health."

Qin Zhongsen only felt satisfied, and the days went by better and better.

"I'll be happier when you and Sangsang finish their wedding."

Qin Sang turned her head and winked slyly at Song Qian, who held her hand with a smile.

Qin Zhongsen was worried that Qin Sang was wronging him for the sake of the Qin family. Seeing that the two children got along better and better, the big stone in his heart was finally let go.

Seeing Song Qian talking and laughing happily with his brothers, Qin Sang felt that everything in front of him looked like a dream.

This was a scene that she never dared to dream about, but now it really appeared in front of her eyes.

At night Qin Sang leaned on Song Qian's arms a little tiredly.

"Song Qian, I feel so happy now."

Qin Sang huddled in Song Qian's arms, and found a comfortable position before calming down.

"Just be happy, and you'll always be happy."

Song Gan gently kissed Qin Sang's forehead and hair. As the car drove smoothly, Qin Sang gradually fell asleep.

The dazed Qin Sang seemed to be dreaming of her wedding scene. She was wearing the dress that Meng Lan made for her and walked towards Song Qian slowly amidst the blessings of everyone.

Song Qian stood beside the flower column against the light and waited for her. The sunlight was so dazzling that Qin Sang couldn't see Song Qian's expression clearly, but could only hear her heart beating wildly.

When he came to Song Qian, he saw Song Qian with a cold face.

"why you?"

Song Qian looked at Qin Sang with disgust, she was too familiar with that look.

The faces of the people around suddenly became blurred, leaving only humming whispers.

"Why Qin Sang, how could she marry Song Qian?"

"Today's bride is not her."

"It's so pitiful, no one wants to dress like this."

"Do not……"

Qin Sang looked at Song Qian in disbelief, eager to grab Song Qian's hand.

"No, don't you want to marry me?"

Song Qian shook off her hand violently, and said contemptuously.

"Are you crazy, how could I marry you?"

Qin Sang stared blankly at Song Qian in front of her, feeling that he was suddenly strange enough to scare her.

She looked at the crowd, the sneering and mocking eyes made her suffocate, she just wanted to run away.

Not caring about anything else, Qin Sang picked up her skirt to escape from this place that frightened her, but when she turned her head, she stepped on the ground and fell down.

"what!"

Qin Sang woke up with a scream, her heart was still beating wildly like in a dream, she clutched her chest and panted heavily.

"What's wrong, did you have a nightmare?"

Song Qian's voice came from next to his ear, Qin Sang felt his whole body go cold, and suddenly turned his head to look at Song Qian.

"Sansang?"

Song Qian was taken aback by Qin Sang's eyes. Qin Sang's eye circles were a little red, and there were fear, resentment, and doubt in his eyes.

"What's wrong with you, are you dreaming?"

Song Qian tentatively held Qin Sang's shoulders, only to feel that her whole body was frozen.

Qin Sang slowly came back to his senses, covered his face with his hands, and calmed down his violent heartbeat.

"I'm fine, I had a nightmare."

Feeling Song Qian rubbing his shoulder comfortingly, Qin Sang said.

"Well, what did you dream about?"

Song Qian asked softly.

"It's nothing."

Qin Sang leaned wearily on Song Qian's shoulder, she didn't want to talk about the dream with Song Qian, which made her feel very uncomfortable.

I don't know if it's because of her pregnancy, Qin Sang's energy is not as good as before, and she always feels sleepy.

Back home, Qin Sang remembered that he hadn't had time to make medicine for Qin Zhongsen today, so he dragged his exhausted body to the kitchen.

Seeing her swaying from sleepiness, Song Qian felt a little worried.

"Why don't you make medicine yourself today?"

Qin Sang shook his head.

"No, I don't worry about handing it over to others."

Song Qian sighed, Qin Sang's stubbornness in certain things was very clear to him.

"Then I'll stay here with you."

As he spoke, he moved out the small stove for boiling medicine.

Qin Sauna took the medicine and followed her out.

Staring at the fire, Qin Sang felt that her eyelids were extremely heavy, her whole body was swaying, and she almost fell off the chair several times.

Song Qian could only forcibly press her head on his shoulder.

"You rely on me to sleep for a while, and I will take care of the medicine for you."

Although she was still a little worried, Qin Sang still didn't get over the heavy drowsiness after all, and fell asleep leaning on Song Qian's shoulder.

Song Qian watched the fire quietly, listening to the sound of Chinese medicine boiling in the stove.

At this time, Qin Fei passed by the yard, saw the backs of the two, smiled, and turned to go to the second floor.

"Sangsang, it's almost time, can you see if the medicine is ready?"

Song Qian gently patted Qin Sang's cheek, gently waking her up.

Qin Sang barely opened his eyes, and shook his head to wake himself up.

"Look, is this okay?"

Song Qian opened the medicine jar, Qin Sang glanced at it, and nodded.

So Song Qian poured the decoction into the bowl next to him, Qin Sang was about to stand up to serve it, when he sat back in a dizzy buttocks.

"Don't toss about, you can't even stand upright and smash the bowl later, I'll bring it up for you."

Song Qian held Qin Sang down and motioned her to sit still.

"Well, be careful it's hot."

Qin Sang instructed Song Qian in a daze.

Song Qian smiled, and walked into the room with the steaming Chinese medicine in his hand.

Qin Sang squinted her eyes and leaned on the back of the chair.

After an unknown amount of time, Qin Sang suddenly heard Qin Yang's voice.

"Dad! What's wrong with you! Ah Ce, Ah Ce, come quickly!"

Then came the sound of frantic running.

Qin Sang woke up in an instant, and subconsciously looked into the room, but the scene in front of her froze her whole body.

Qin Yang was running towards her with Qin Zhongsen on his back, and Qin Yang's shoulders were covered with Qin Zhongsen's vomited blood.