Quickly pass through: Become cannon fodder and counterattack by having children

Song Bojian asked Lin Jingwan to take a good rest before heading to the company.

The news about Lin Jingwan this time came quite strangely. Originally, the Song family had already greeted the major media.

Why does this happen again?

Shen He stood in front of him quietly, not daring to breathe.

"Check it out for me, who dares to be the enemy of my Song family!" The low voice, with a full sense of oppression, made Shen He tremble all over.

"Yes, Mr. Song."

The sunlight from the window shone in and hit his eyebrows, seemingly unable to melt the haze he felt at the moment.

He tapped the table with his finger, and after a while he picked up his cell phone and dialed, "Yunting, do me a favor..."

After hanging up the phone, Song Bojian leaned back in his chair and breathed a sigh of relief.

......

After Song Yiyue got the news from Lin Cheng, she knew that this time it was a failure.

She didn't understand why Song Bojian didn't give up on Lin Jingwan when the scandal was reported, but instead used such a large force to suppress the matter. Is this woman so worthy of his kindness to her?

The more she thought about it, the more resentful she felt, but she also knew that she couldn't break up now, so she had to pretend to be nonchalant and return to the Song family.

When she returned, she saw people coming and going everywhere in the villa.

She pulled the servant in confusion, "What's wrong? Grandpa wants to renovate the house?"

"Miss, the master said that the fourth floor will be converted into a baby room and the fifth floor into a playground." The servant's face was filled with joy. The master was happy today and gave red envelopes to everyone.

"Why should Leng Buding change it?" Song Yiyue frowned, her face full of displeasure.

Originally, the Song family villa had a total of 5 floors, with 4 rooms on each floor. Song Gengli and Song Yiyue lived on the second floor, and Song Bojian's room and study were on the third floor.

The fourth floor is the gym and the fifth floor has been idle and not officially used.

Usually, the Song family was sparse and the whole house was empty. Now it was getting more and more lively, and the servants felt happy too!

"Miss, our Song family is about to welcome a young master and young lady. The young lady is pregnant." The servant said happily, not noticing that Song Yiyue's face turned dark after she finished speaking.

"How is it possible? How can this bitch be pregnant?" Song Yiyue muttered to herself, staggering back with a look of disbelief on her face.

Why is this bitch so lucky?

The drooping eyelashes cast a heavy shadow under her eyes, and her expression was one of overwhelming disgust. She scolded the servant who was still chattering with a stern face, "Shut up, stop talking."

The servant was frightened by the ferocious look on Song Yiyue's face and quickly shut up, lowering her head and not daring to breathe.

Song Yiyue squeezed the bag in her hand tightly, and veins popped out on the back of her hand.

Song Gengli, who was happily instructing the workers in the living room, saw her coming in and quickly greeted her, "Yueyue, come here quickly. I'm waiting for you to come back and give me advice on these furniture."

Song Yiyue secretly took a breath, tried her best to return her expression to its usual appearance, and raised her smile again, "Grandpa, I see you are happy, so be careful with your body!"

"Haha, I'm fine. It's too late for me to be happy about such a big happy event." Song Gengli didn't notice the gloom in her eyes, only immersed in the excitement that he was about to have three grandchildren.

"Where is Lin Jingwan?" Song Yiyue opened her mouth and asked.

"Hey, your child is not too old or too young." Song Gengli nodded her forehead and continued, "I will call her aunt from now on. She is pregnant with your uncle's child now. You should take more care of her in the future. You young people must able to talk to."

Song Yiyue smiled at the corner of her mouth and told her to call that bitch aunt, it would be better to kill her.

"Grandpa, don't I think I'm about the same age as her, so I can't say anything." She hugged Song Gengnian's arm and acted coquettishly, but didn't say those two words.

Song Gengli had no choice but to say helplessly, "Okay, okay, you don't scream now, but after they get married, you still have to change your words. The house needs to be renovated now, so I asked her to go to A Jian's place to rest first, otherwise It’s so messy here that I’m worried that it will disturb her pregnancy.”

Song Yiyue pursed her lips into a straight line, feeling even more angry.

Now the entire Song family treats Lin Jingwan as a national treasure. When she gives birth to a child, will there still be room for Song Yiyue?

But the most important thing at the moment was to avoid the limelight first. If she found these media outlets for Lin Cheng to expose Lin Jingwan, she would definitely not be able to avoid Song Bojian's investigation.

Thinking of this, she bit her lip and said to Song Gengli, "Grandpa, I have something important to tell you."

When Song Gengli heard this, he stopped directing the workers and looked at her with some surprise, "What's wrong with Yueyue? Is it something big?"

In the study room.

"What? Did you do it to expose Jingwan's family affairs?" Song Gengli's face turned red angrily, and he stretched out his hand to point at Song Yiyue tremblingly.

Seeing that he was very angry, Song Yiyue knelt down quickly with a look of pain on her face, "Grandpa, I am not willing to accept it. Why can she, an ordinary person, marry my uncle? How can she be worthy of my uncle? "

"Your uncle has never met a girl he likes in his thirties. As long as he likes her, I can accept it even if that person is a beggar." Song Gengli scolded him coldly with a dark face, "And as a junior, you, How can you interfere in matters between elders?"

Song Yiyue lay on the ground and sobbed. After hearing this, she couldn't bear it anymore. She raised her teary eyes and said sadly, "Grandpa, I don't want to be my uncle's niece. I want to be his wife."

When Song Gengli heard this, he was shocked. His face turned pale for a long time before he opened his mouth and said, "What did you say? How can you be so rebellious!"

Now that the words have come to this point, Song Yiyue is willing to take the risk. She raises her hand to wipe away the tears, straightens her body and continues to speak.

"Grandpa, I know that I am not my father's biological daughter. The Song family has raised me for so many years. I also want to repay you well. As long as I can marry my uncle, isn't this the best of both worlds?"

"What's the best of both worlds? I think you've lost your mind. You are uncle and nephew!" Song Gengli covered his head and slumped on the sofa.

"I don't. If it weren't for Lin Jingwan's appearance, my uncle would definitely marry me."

"It's all her fault. Without her, none of this would have happened."

Seeing her crazy look, Song Gengli couldn't help but slap her in the face.

'Snapped'

Song Yiyue's face was distorted and she stared at him blankly without speaking.

"You... you are such a rebellious girl, you are going to piss me off to death..."

Song Gengli covered his chest, big beads of sweat appeared on his face, his lips were purple and his face was as pale as a piece of white paper.

Before he could finish speaking, he stumbled to the ground and passed out.