shock!The big guy took the miniature version of Master Fu on a blind date again

Chapter 1 is calculated, mother and son are separated
"Well……"

In the darkness, Song Nian was trembling with pain, the violent storm made her life worse than death.

She knew what she was going through and who caused what she was going through now.

There was hatred in her eyes, her teeth bit her lips and blood flowed across her lips, as if she didn't feel the pain, she bit her lips tightly to prevent herself from making any sound...

The nightmarish night passed, dawn came, and Song Nian, who was dying, was saved.

The summer light was dazzling, and Song Nian curled up on the messy big bed.

She was calculated, and the person who calculated her was the one who adopted her.

And the person who made her fall into the abyss of pain last night, she also knew who it was, the person in charge of the Fu family - Fu Junyu.

And all this happened because the master had predicted: Fu Junyu, the ruler of the Fu family, was cursed and would not live to be 25 years old.

And the only person who can change Fu Junyu's fate is Song Wanwan.

What is absurd is that the so-called change of fate means that Fu Junyu had a relationship with Song Wanwan and gave birth to an heir. It is extremely absurd!

The old lady of the Fu family was very superstitious, the Song family was reluctant to turn their precious daughter into a pawn, and was powerless to fight against the Fu family, so they had to think of this plan to deceive the world.

She was adopted by the Song family at the age of three and became the blood bank for the frail and sickly Song Wanwan.

And her coming-of-age ceremony was launched to replace Song Wanwan and change Fu Junyu's life.

This is not the end, it's just the beginning. If she can't get pregnant, the nightmare of last night will happen again.

She caressed the black collar around her neck. She couldn't escape. Once she escaped, there was only one end: death!
***
Ten months later, private clinic.

The child was stripped from the body, and before Song Nian had time to look at the child, the doctor carried the child out of the room.

Lying weakly on the bed, Song Nian watched helplessly as the doctors and nurses who delivered the baby quickly left the ward, "My child..."

She struggled to get out of bed, there was a rush of footsteps approaching from far away, and the throbbing pain in her body made her sweat profusely.

"Song Nian." A mellow voice came, and the glamorous Song Wanwan, who was protected by bodyguards, appeared in the delivery room, looking at Song Nian who was neither human nor ghost with a little disgust.

"Your mission is complete, and I have come to declare you free."

With Song Wanwan's signal, the man in black stepped forward and unfastened the black collar around Song Nian's neck.

As the man in black retreated behind her, Song Wanwan took the baby handed over by the doctor and held it in her arms, "Congratulations, you have given birth to a pair of twins for Fu Junyu. I want my younger brother. As for my elder sister, you can keep it."

Looking at the baby boy in the swaddle, Song Wanwan smiled, "Song Nian, I really want to thank you very much. Donate blood for me for 15 years, and exchange your life for mine. Now, instead of me, change Fu Junyu's life." Lay the dragon and phoenix twins."

"You can die at ease. I will take good care of your son and treat him as my own son. I will also bring this son and this body that has been nourished by your blood to marry into the Fu family. As for You and your short-lived ghost daughter, go to death!"

The man in black put the unselected baby girl at the door of the delivery room, turned around and left, and locked the door.

The baby girl started crying the moment she was thrown on the ground. Song Nian was so distressed that she wanted to get out of bed, but her hands and feet were tightly bound on the bed.

The smoky smoke is constantly drilling into the delivery room, the delivery room is already hot, and the crackling flames are frantically licking everything around.

Song Nian's eyes were full of hatred. She looked at the crying baby girl at the door of the delivery room, her eyes were bloodshot, and her heart-piercing voice scratched her internal organs: "Song Wanwan..."

(End of this chapter)