Song Qingchi's complexion changed suddenly, and he said loudly: "What nonsense are you talking about?!"

His chest heaved violently, and his eyes were stained with scarlet.Later, he also realized that he had reacted too much, so he quickly suppressed his excitement, forced a smile, and said, "Of course you will be safe."

"You and the child will be fine." Song Qingchi said word by word with red eyes.In the end, he didn't know whether he was comforting Shen Rong or convincing himself.

Shen Rong glanced at him lightly, "Don't lie to me, I know it well."

Song Qingchi opened his mouth, still thinking about what to say, but his throat seemed to be blocked, and he couldn't make any sound, which made him uncomfortable.

Shen Rong gently touched his stomach, and after feeling the lively little guy inside, a gentle smile appeared on his face.

Shen Rong turned to look at Song Qingchi, and suddenly asked: "Song Qingchi, do you feel sorry for me?"

Song Qingchi froze, and smiled with difficulty: "Yes, I'm sorry for you."

Shen Rong pondered for a moment, then suddenly said softly: "As long as you take good care of this child, I will forgive you."

Song Qingchi looked at him in disbelief, "You, what did you say?"

Shen Rong was not joking, he said very seriously: "You have always said 'sorry' to me, but I have never responded."

"Now," Shen Rong looked at him with burning eyes, "as long as you promise to take good care of this child, I will forgive you."

"I don't hate you anymore." Every word that Shen Rong said lightly fell on Song Qingchi like a boulder, making him breathless.

"Then..." Song Qingchi asked expectantly, "Are you still willing to stay by my side?" He said eagerly, "Let's raise him together, shall we?"

However, Shen Rong laughed out loud, and that smile made Song Qingchi's heart feel like falling into an ice cave.Sure enough, he said: "Song Qingchi, do you think I'm such a short-term memory person?"

Shen Rong's complexion gradually turned cold, "It's tiring to hate someone, so I'm too lazy to waste my energy to compete with you."

"I said I forgive you, but it doesn't mean that I will continue to be with you." Shen Rong said coldly: "You better not forget the promise of divorce."

Song Qingchi closed his eyes.He knew that he shouldn't have hope easily.It's really hard to feel the feeling of being severely shattered.His voice was trembling a little, but he was still trying to smile, "Don't worry, I haven't forgotten."

How dare he forget?

Shen Rong nodded in satisfaction, "That's good. If I can survive this time..." He cast his eyes out of the window, and the vast and free blue sky was reflected in his eyes, which made his heart beat a little faster.

Song Qingchi looked at his posture, not knowing what he was thinking?He could only smile wryly: "You will be safe." But the words were weak, Shen Rong just turned his head lightly and did not answer his words.

After a while, Shen Rong said again: "I thought about it for a while. I can't tell who is right and who is wrong in the past. After all, our combination was a mistake, so we made one wrong step, one step at a time. I really mean it. I don't want to worry about the past anymore, so you don't have to feel sorry for me anymore. As long as we don't communicate with each other until we die."

"But," Shen Rong rubbed his belly, "this child... came into this world entirely because of your recklessness. So, you must treat him well, you owe him this, you know?"

Under Shen Rong's stern gaze, Song Qing lowered his head helplessly, "I know."

Shen Rong heaved a sigh of relief, and his tone became gentler, "If...something happens, you ask the doctor to do everything possible to protect the child."

Song Qing held his palms tightly, and looked at him unwillingly to give in, "No, you are the most important."

The corner of Shen Rong's mouth curved into a mocking arc, "Song Qingchi, I remember that you never do business at a loss, are you stupid now?"

He had a cold attitude, and when he talked about his life and death, he seemed to be talking about an insignificant matter, "Anyway, I will always leave you in the end. Instead of protecting me, it is better to protect the descendants of your Song family."

He said indifferently: "Besides, if I really die, I can cut you off completely, and I won't have so many troubles. It's good to die peacefully."

Song Qingchi was stimulated by his calm words, blood rushed to his head, he stood up with a bang, his eyes were red, he stared fiercely at Shen Rong, his fingers trembling when pointing, "Shen Rong, you..."

Looking at Shen Rong's expressionless face, Song Qingchi tried hard to find some trace of a joke, but he failed.Shen Rong really felt lifeless.The anger in his heart dissipated suddenly, he slumped his shoulders weakly, barely able to block the sour liquid in his eyes, he said in a hoarse voice: "Can you... stop torturing me."

Song Qingchi knelt beside his bed, buried his head in his arms, and said in a trembling voice, "Everything is my fault. Whether you beat me or scold me, I will bear it. When the child is born, I will get far away and never come to obstruct your eyes again. I just beg you...please don't insult yourself. "

"Live well, okay?" Song Qingchi slowly raised his head, looking at him with eyes full of tears.

He would rather Shen Rong hate him than his unlovable appearance now.What Shen Rong said was like stabbing a knife in his heart.

Song Qingchi has lived for more than 20 years, and now he knows that the most hurtful thing is not hatred or pain, but indifference.

Now, Shen Rong doesn't care about him, doesn't care about the child, and doesn't even care about his own life or death.All his indifference and indifference are a sharp knife that tortured Song Qing to the deepest, gouging out his heart one by one.

Shen Rong's indifferent attitude made Song Qingchi repeatedly recall all the wrong things he had done.It was his stupidity again and again that gradually deprived Shen Rong of hope.

Regret and fear intertwined into a giant beast, clamoring to swallow him whole.At this moment, the fear of losing Shen Rong crushed all of Song Qingchi's self-esteem, he looked up at Shen Rong, and begged with an unprecedented humble gesture: "Live well, please."

It doesn't matter if you hate me or leave me, as long as you can live well in this world, I can bear the pain without you by my side.

Shen Rong looked at Song Qingchi coldly, and smiled indifferently, "Let's resign ourselves to fate."

That afternoon, Shen Rong was pushed into the operating room.

Song Qing stood guard outside the operating room, feeling cold all over, but he couldn't do anything, he could only wait quietly, waiting for the verdict of fate.

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