After a secret marriage, I became the biological mother of a rich and cute baby

The man's name is Song Fengming, Shi Ye's cousin, and he has been lying in bed like a living dead for half a year.

Even though he opened his eyes at this moment, they were empty and lifeless, without focus.

Shu Yi sat down beside the bed and gently stroked the back of Song Fengming's hand, which was placed outside the quilt, with her fingertips.

The temperature of the skin proved that Song Fengming was still alive.

Shu Yi dangled her legs over the edge of the bed, tilted her head back slightly, looked at the ceiling expectantly, and chuckled softly.

"Brother, you said that I would never be Shi Ye's woman in my life. What do you think? Now I have done it. I will live in his house tomorrow."

"I believe it won't be long before his son will call me mom."

“Hahahaha…it makes me happy just thinking about it.”

"Are you happy for me?"

Shu Yi turned and looked at Song Fengming.

His eyes were still open, with no expression on his face, and he couldn't make a sound to respond to her.

Shu Yi leaned towards him, put her face in front of him, her smile gradually turned cold, and a twisted arc appeared at the corner of her lips.

"This is all thanks to you, brother. It was you who sent the child to him, so that I could take advantage of this opportunity to get close to him."

"How do you think I should thank you?"

Shu Yi stretched out her index finger and gently lifted the collar of Song Fengming's pajamas, and her bright red nails gently slid across Song Fengming's chest.

“Although I have taken the first step towards success, there is still one thing that worries me.”

Shu Yi moved her gaze away from Song Fengming's chest and looked into his eyes, "Who is the biological mother of that child?"

"The existence of that woman has always been a time bomb for me. If you can tell me who she is, I will... satisfy you."

As she spoke, Shu Yi grabbed the man's hand with her other hand and placed it on her chest, with a smile on her lips.

"You've been lying down for half a year. You must be exhausted, right? You used to be so obsessed with my body, but now you can't do anything. It must be very uncomfortable, right?"

Song Fengming still didn't respond.

Shu Yi sighed and said, "You can't say anything in your current state, so at least give me a hint."

"That woman, is she still alive?"

"If she dies, just close your eyes, okay?"

Shu Yi stared at Song Fengming's eyes, waiting for him to give a hint.

After waiting for a long time, Song Fengming still had his lifeless eyes open.

According to her, open eyes meant that the woman was still alive.

But she felt that Song Fengming was not giving her a hint.

He was going against her!

Shu Yi bit her teeth hard, and the fingers that were wandering on Song Fengming's chest suddenly scratched hard, and her nails left a bloody mark on Song Fengming's pale chest.

But Song Fengming didn't even frown.

Shu Yi was so angry that he slapped Song Fengming in the face, but he was still not satisfied. He grabbed Song Fengming's shoulders and shook him hard, yelling at him with a ferocious face.

"Say something! Aren't you very powerful?!"

"Where has the momentum you used to deal with me gone?"

"You ruined me! It's you!"

knock knock knock...

There was a sudden knock on the door, followed by the maid's voice.

"Miss Yi, it's time for the young master to take his medicine."

Shu Yi's frantic movements suddenly stopped.

She took a deep breath, adjusted herself, looked at Song Fengming's expressionless face, and sneered.

"Look at my memory. I forgot my brother can't speak now."

Then she reached out and buttoned up Song Fengming's pajamas to cover the nail scratches on his chest, saying, "When Aye and I get married, you must come and see it with your own eyes. Although you can't walk now, you can still sit in a wheelchair."

"My wedding with Aye cannot be without you, a key figure."

After buttoning up his clothes, Shu Yi gently patted Song Fengming's chest and said, "You must live to see that day. I promise you, I won't let you wait too long."

She raised her hand and looked at her red nails. "Okay, I can't accompany you anymore. I have to go see Ranran tomorrow. I have to remove my nail polish. Children should prefer a mother who is more plain."

After saying that, Shu Yi turned and left. She tidied her hair before opening the bedroom door and smiling brightly at the maid who was holding Chinese medicine outside.

"Sorry for the wait. I just gave my brother a wash."

After following her mother to marry into the Song family, Shu Yi had lived under the care of others for many years, which made her always polite even in front of the servants of the Song family.

The maid said, "Miss Yi, just let the nurse do this kind of thing."

Shu Yi turned around and looked at Song Fengming who was lying on the bed. "My brother is the best to me. It would be great if I could lie there in his place."

"Oh, what a pity... I can only watch him suffer, so I want to do more for him."

Shu Yi's voice sounded very sad, but from an angle that the maid couldn't see, there was a sinister smile at the corner of her lips.

Song Fengming is lying here, but this is her masterpiece.

She was very satisfied. This could be said to be the proudest thing she had ever done in her life!

The maid comforted him, "The doctor said that the young master can hear us talking. He must be very happy to hear Miss Yi say this. Maybe he will feel better soon."

"I hope so. Go and give him the medicine quickly, otherwise it will get cold soon." Shu Yi walked out in her high heels.

A ray of warm sunlight came in from the window outside the corridor.

Shu Yi stood in the sun, closed her eyes, and slightly tilted her face upward to feel the warmth of the sun caressing her skin.

If Song Fengming had not fallen in the darkness, how would she have had the chance to stand in the sun and enjoy the warmth like she is now?

-

In the restaurant box.

Gu Jinlan told Old Madam Ye about his plan to deal with Ye Hongyu and Fang Yue.

After hearing this, Mrs. Ye was shocked. Tears welled up in her old eyes and she didn't know what to say for a moment.

Gu Jinlan gently placed her hand on her withered hand, "Grandma, I'm sorry..."

No matter how she takes revenge on Ye Hongyu and Fang Yue, she will not be soft-hearted and will not feel the slightest bit of guilt.

The only thing she felt bad about was her grandmother.

Gu Jinlan explained: "Grandma, when I get what I want to know from them, I will return Bokai to them, or transfer it to your name. I will not really touch a single cent of the Ye family."

Madam Ye shook her head. "It doesn't matter. It was my wish to hand Bokai over to you. I have asked a lawyer to make a will. After I am gone, all the property under my name will be yours."

"Grandma..." Gu Jinlan was surprised and suddenly felt her eyes a little sore.

Madam Ye looked at her and smiled gently, "In my heart, blood relationship is not important at all. I raised you and watched you grow up. In my heart, you are my granddaughter and the most caring little cotton-padded jacket for grandma."

Gu Jinlan's eyes were moist and she blinked hard, "Grandma, you still have Ye Jingwan..."

It's not that there is no successor.