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Chapter 850 Why Can't You Control Your Lower Body?
Lin Shan stared out the window blankly.

Yes!

Where is she going?

The home is gone, Xia Yihao doesn't belong to her anymore, who else can she go to?
The line of sight fell out of the window.

An ad for Papa's Laundry Detergent is playing on the video screen of a high-rise building.

Seeing the word 'Dad', Lin Shan's eyes lit up suddenly.

"Go to the Fifth Prison in S City."

Before leaving, let's take another look at Dad!

……

Song Qiming was pushed to the ground by Lin Shan, and he didn't move for a long time. He laughed at himself, got up from the ground, and stroked the dust on his body.

The phone in his pocket rang, and Song Qiming took it out to answer it in a daze.

"Son, Han Yijun is pregnant."

Song's mother's words hit Song Qiming's head like a bolt from the blue, his head was knocked out and he couldn't react for a while.

He was stunned for a while before he found his thoughts and asked, "What did you say?"

"Han Yijun is pregnant, come back soon!"

Song Qiming panicked for a while, stopped a taxi, and went straight to Song's house.

Song's mother was like an ant on a hot pot. She was not happy because of Han Yijun's pregnancy, but rather worried.

Han Yijun is pregnant, which means that the engagement will never be dissolved.

Han Yijun caressed her flat belly and looked at the restless Song family mockingly.

I wanted to kick her away, but there was no door.

……

When Song Qiming came back, Mother Song seemed to see the backer.

She quickly ran over and pulled Song Qiming's sleeve, walked aside, and asked in a low voice, "Son, Mom asks you, is the child in Han Yijun's belly really yours?"

Song Qiming's face was ugly, he said uncertainly: "I don't know."

"Then have you slept with her these days?"

Song Qiming nodded.

In the past few days, he has been forced to be with Han Yijun, and Han Yijun is also a master on the bed, and she has teased him into bed every now and then.

He didn't react until afterward.

Song's mother looked at Song Qiming bitterly, "Why can't you control your lower body? Sleeping with that kind of woman? You don't think she's dirty!"

Song's mother's words stuck in Song Qiming's throat like a fly dropping, how could he not think she was dirty, but it was too late for him to say anything.

Song Qiming walked around Song's mother and walked in front of Han Yijun, and said expressionlessly, "Tell me, how much do you want to kill the child in your stomach?"

Han Yijun caressed her stomach, and raised her head in shock, "Qiming, this is your child, how can you bear to knock him out?"

"But with a mother like you, I feel dirty."

Song Qiming made no secret of his contempt for Han Yijun.

Han Yijun doesn't care either, her reputation has long been ruined.

"I'm sorry, but my visit to the hospital for an examination was captured by the media. I believe news about my pregnancy has already appeared on the Internet."

Song Qiming heard the words and quickly turned on the phone.

"Han Yijun went to the gynecology department alone, suspected of being pregnant" was placed on the top of the headline.

The news said that there are noses and eyes, and even released a photo of Han Yijun going to the hospital for an examination.

Han Yijun looked at Song Qiming's reaction with satisfaction, "Tell me, should I respond on Weibo?"

"No."

Song Qiming's soft eyes swept across Han Yijun's plain face, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Tell me, what do you want?"

(End of this chapter)