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Chapter 160 Indulging the Big Boss to Derail
"I'm not divorced yet," the big boss said with a sneer on his lips, "you can't wait to give me other women?"

How could Sang Lanqin not be able to hear the conflict in his words, her face was faintly unhappy, but she comforted: "Since you will remarry sooner or later, wouldn't it be good to settle down earlier?" She continued, "What's more, Xinlei likes you, and your grandfather also likes her, she is the best candidate for the granddaughter-in-law of the Sang family."

The big boss resisted, and was extremely angry in his heart. He laughed and said: "Whoever cares about her, marry her. I don't mind her being my grandmother."

"How can you say such a thing? That's your grandfather," Sang Lanqin was angry, "Also, what is Xinlei's identity, how can you make such a joke about her?"

"I don't want to know what kind of person she is. I'm not interested in her. You don't have to work hard to bring her and me together." The big boss said in a cold tone, "If you keep doing this, I won't come back to the capital again." .”

"Do you still want to be pure and ascetic for your enemies?" Sang Lanqin said angrily, "Fengcheng, you let me down so much."

The big BOSS looked cold, "I haven't divorced yet, and you indulged me in cheating, so aren't you going too far than Lu Jie back then? Do you want me to impose the pain you suffered back then on Qingge?"

Sang Lanqin was very angry, "You accuse me because of an enemy?" She reprimanded angrily, "You actually compare me to someone worse than Lu Jie...how innocent am I..."

The big BOSS frowned tightly, and said angrily: "Qingge is not at fault at all, but I want to divorce her. When she was pregnant, I was not by her side, and I even neglected and alienated her repeatedly. Said that the mental torment is far greater than the physical, I have already felt sorry for her, Mom, I beg you, just let me give her respect and my own dignity in this short marriage, okay?" He was tired of it Sang Lanqin repeatedly blocked him with hatred and threatened him with death.

"You..." Sang Lanqin was furious, "In the end, you still hate her, don't you?"

The big boss looked tense and did not speak.

"Okay, you can stay with her regardless of our hatred," Sang Lanqin sneered, "It's just that I will take revenge on her at all costs. I have a hundred ways to kill her... Fengcheng, you The reluctance will make her die faster and more miserable!"

"you dare!"

Sang Lanqin sneered, "What dare I not? My son betrayed me and is with the enemy. I have nothing to love in life. What dare not?"

"Mom!" he said angrily.

"If you still call me mom, just listen to me." Sang Lanqin threatened, "Otherwise, she might not be able to see the sun tomorrow."
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When Sang Tingyi pushed open the door, the smoke lingered and she choked several times. She coughed and waved her hand in front of her eyes, trying to get rid of the smell of smoke. She frowned and complained, "Brother, why are you smoking?" Do not open the window?"

After that, she held her breath, strode to the window, opened the window to let the air flow, and said, "Brother, grandpa told you to go down."

The big boss was sitting on the sofa, frowning and smoking. There were cigarette butts piled up in the ashtray beside him. Instead of answering her, he asked, "Tingyi, do you want to go to City Z?"

After hearing this, Sang Tingyi's eyes lit up.That Xu Qian is really an elm bump. Every time she left a message with him on WeChat, he would only reply with the words "um, ok, yes". Even, he never called her, which made her really Really annoyed.

Well, now I finally have a chance to go to City Z again. If she doesn't believe it, she won't be able to knock that elm head off.

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Qingge's eyes were dazed, her right foot had already stepped over the railing, before she let go, suddenly, classmate Xiao Gu punched and kicked in her stomach, and that battle was more active than any of his fetal movements.

At that moment, Song Qing woke up from the confusion, and when she looked at the height hanging in the air under her right foot, she broke out in a cold sweat: Oh my God!what is she doing?
She held the railing tightly with her hands, and quickly retracted her right leg. When her feet touched the balcony floor flatly, the sense of solidity with the soles of her feet made her feel scared, because just now, she almost jumped off.

Xiao Gu hasn't stopped yet, and is still punching her in the stomach. The clear fetal movement makes her very annoyed. How can she deprive Xiao Gu of her life without authorization?How could she think of "death"?Fengcheng hasn't come back yet, how could she die?Four long months have passed, she should wait, wait for him to come back, and ask him personally, what happened?
Even if she is abandoned, she has the right to know the reason.

What's more, even if everything is gone, she still has classmate Xiao Gu, he is a piece of her body, mother and child are connected, with him by his company, she should be strong.

For nothing else, but for Xiao Gu, she should be strong.

Yes, for the sake of classmate Gu, she should become stronger, get rid of her depression, and she will work hard to overcome it.
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The next day, Song Qingge went to the hospital for a fetal examination. Xiao Gu's physical indicators were normal, and she was relieved.Then I went to the specialist clinic for psychological counseling. The doctor advised her to relax, listen to more cheerful music, and communicate with people as much as possible...

In the parking lot of the hospital, she met Dong Congshan again. The latter had a big belly and was supported by two people. His expression was full of coquettishness.

When they passed by, Dong Congshan snorted, "Mrs. Gu, you're alone again..." She looked at the gauze on Song Qingge's forehead and smiled, "Did you get raped by the family? This Mr. Gu also It's so merciless, you see that your stomach is so big, you still hit you?"

Song Qingge ignored her, unlocked the car, opened the door, leaned over and sat in with difficulty.

"Oh, why did I forget," Dong Congshan said mockingly, "I heard that Mr. Gu has not been in China... Mrs. Gu, it is true that you were abandoned on the Internet..."

Song Qingge started the car and put it in gear.

"It doesn't feel good to be abandoned!" Dong Congshan broke away from the nannies on both sides, and stood outside Song Qingge's car window with a proud look.

Song Qingge looked at her sideways, her eyes were slightly cold, she was not in a good mood, and she said coldly, "Miss Dong, instead of worrying about other people's affairs, you should worry about yourself. I heard that you are now It's not Mrs. Luo, what is the child's last name?"

Dong Congshan's face turned pale and red, and she was choked speechless. She watched Song Qingge drive away. , she will definitely fall.

"Miss Dong, be careful," the nanny said, "The doctor said you shouldn't be too excited, it's easy to give birth prematurely..."

Dong Congshan slapped her back, "Bah, Crow's Mouth!" She has been so irritable recently, "If anything happens to me, you can't get away with it!"

She was depressed, seeing that she was having trouble moving and was about to give birth, but Luo Shichen took a third-tier actress to Europe for a trip and left her alone in the villa. A variety of delicacies, all kinds of scenery, and even sent her their intimate photos on WeChat, and called her a "yellow-faced woman" and "a hen that lays eggs". This made her very angry, and her stomach hurt badly this morning, so He rushed to the hospital in a hurry.

She failed to demonstrate to Song Qingge, but was choked up, making her even more irritable.
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After leaving the hospital, Song Qingge's anxiety was not relieved, but instead depressed, she ran a red light while driving.She parked the car on the side of the road, opened the window, and told herself to be calm and not to be disturbed by anything.

Later, when she calmed down a little, she went back to the office directly, wrote several "don't worry, don't be impatient, don't get angry", posted it on the back of the phone, on the desk, and put it in the bag she carried. Remind yourself all the time, don't get angry, for her own sake, and even for classmate Xiao Gu.

Most of Song Qingge's work in the Song Corporation has been handed over, and Xiao Gu has been a classmate for almost eight months. She felt uncomfortable in her waist when she was sitting in the office, and felt exhausted when she was standing, so she went to the long-lost gallery.In the past six months, she has no new paintings, and most of the works shelved are the works of the students of the Academy of Fine Arts. In the past six months, she has neglected to take care of them, and her business has been extremely poor. She only hired two students from the Academy of Fine Arts to help look at them. Her gallery was originally There is not much fame, and now it is even more rare.

She has studied painting for 15 years and she doesn't want to give up.And this gallery was Song Yaru's birthday gift to her. Even if the business was not good, she never thought of closing it. However, losing money for a long time is not an option.

After leaving the gallery, she began to think about whether she should add some fresh works to the gallery.After she got married, Gu Fengcheng was not around. Apart from going to work, she spent most of her time in the studio of the villa. However, she didn't paint any more, just sketched.

At first, the characters in the sketches were all Gu Fengcheng, close-ups of the face, close-ups of the whole body, smoking, meditating, or standing sideways, or leaning over the desk, all kinds of him occupied most of the space in her sketchbook.Later, gradually, she began to switch to drawing classmate Xiao Gu. She used the [-]D color Doppler ultrasound photo as a template to draw Xiao Gu, a boy, and Xiao Gu, a girl... Even, imagining what he looked like when he was one or two years old, based on her imagination, She drew many pictures for Xiao Gu.

These sketches, pouring her emotions and sorrows and joys, cannot be called complete works, and she is reluctant to sell them in the gallery, so she can only think about drawing a few more paintings to enrich the gallery while she is pregnant.

Or, she is also considering whether the gallery should sign several painters to fill the gallery with paintings of different styles.However, she still has to make a good budget.
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When Song Qingge returned to the villa, she just changed her shoes and walked into the living room, when she saw a graceful figure standing up from the sofa. Sang Tingyi was wearing a light blue jumpsuit, standing there pretty, with a full face. With a smiling face: "Sister-in-law!"

Her sudden appearance surprised Song Qingge slightly. Her eyes quickly swept across the living room. When she was sure that Sang Tingyi was alone, she was slightly disappointed, "Tingyi, when did you arrive?"

"It's noon." Sang Tingyi came over, leaned over to look at Song Qingge's bulging belly, and was overjoyed, "Sister-in-law, can I touch it?"

Seeing her childish look, Song Qingge felt a little relieved and nodded.

Sang Tingyi touched it carefully, then laughed.

"Tingyi, why are you here?" Song Qingge sat down with her waist supported. She hadn't seen this sister-in-law since the wedding, so she came here rashly, which really surprised her.

"My brother asked me to come and accompany you." Sang Tingyi sat in front of her.

Song Qingge was slightly stunned, her face was slightly stagnant, and the hands on her waist were a little stiff.

"Didn't brother go to Africa?" Sang Tingyi explained, "He was afraid that you would be too lonely by yourself, so he asked me to come and accompany you."

Song Qingge was bitter and embarrassing, if he was really afraid that she would be lonely, why didn't he come back by himself?
"Sister-in-law, my brother is really kind to you." Sang Tingyi said enviously, "I called yesterday and kept telling me, and asked Xu Qian to book a ticket for me immediately, and told me to come here immediately Accompany you."

Well!Song Qingge felt extremely bitter. She drank water and relieved the embarrassment on her face. He hadn't called her for more than two months. If he was really worried about her, he wouldn't even have a call.

And he had time to call Tingyi and Xu Qian, but he alone had no time to call her.

"Sister-in-law, don't blame my brother," Sang Tingyi said carelessly, "He actually misses you very much, but he had to go to Africa to stay for work..."

Song Qingge's eyes drooped slightly, she didn't speak, and covered up all her thoughts.

When they were chatting with each other, Wu Jing came. He had just finished his work and came to watch Qingge. When he found that Sang Tingyi was there, he was slightly surprised, "When did Tingyi come?"

"Noon." Tingyi said, "My brother asked me to accompany my sister-in-law."

After Wu Jing listened, with Sang Tingyi by his side, he breathed a sigh of relief and felt a little relieved, "Qingge, how do you feel today?"

"I'm fine." Song Qingge said lightly.

Wu Jing was too busy, so she was about to leave after sitting for a while. Before leaving, she found an excuse and called Sang Tingyi out.

"Where is the boss?" He asked straight to the point. He sent a text message to the big boss yesterday, but he didn't receive a reply. He was restless when he was at work today, so he came here to check it out.

"Go to Africa." Sang Tingyi said.

Wu Jing frowned, the start of the project in Africa has basically ended, Gao Zirui is back, how can the big boss go? "What did the boss say before you came?" And he wasn't sure what Sang Tingyi knew.

"My brother said, let me come and accompany my sister-in-law," Sang Tingyi said innocently, with a calm face, "He said he was too busy and had no time to accompany his sister-in-law, so let me accompany her all the way until she gave birth."

"What else did you say?" He asked, could it be that the big boss arranged for Sang Tingyi to come after receiving the text message he sent?
Sang Tingyi shook her head, "I didn't say anything else." She was puzzled and asked, "Brother Wu, what's wrong?"

"Qingge suffers from prenatal depression." Wu Jing didn't hide anything, and said it directly.

"Ah?" Sang Tingyi was very surprised, "She...how could she be like this?"

"She's been more irritable recently and tends to harm herself," Wu Jing said with a frown. "Tingyi, if you can, you should stay with her every step of the way."

"No wonder my brother asked me to come." Sang Tingyi was shocked and worried, then nodded, "Brother Wu, I will."

The arrival of Sang Tingyi gave Song Qingge another person to talk to. In addition, she deliberately relieved her emotions and tried her best to keep her calm. Gradually, some results were achieved.The days are as quiet as flowing water, and Xiao Gu has become more and more naughty, often making troubles in her stomach, tossing so much that she can't sleep well at night.
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On this day, Wu Jing came to pick up Song Qingge and Tingyi to eat at Qin Guo Restaurant.

Wu Jing met an acquaintance and went over to say hello, Tingyi went to the bathroom, Song Qingge sat alone on the booth, looking out the window boredly.She always felt that someone was spying on her, but she looked around, and there were not many guests in Nuo Da's restaurant, and no one was staring at her.

I don't know why, but every time I come to the restaurant, I feel this way.Qingge sighed slightly, attributing this taboo to her prenatal depression.

Inadvertently, she raised her head and glanced at the box on the second floor. The pattern of the window of the box is very beautiful, which is a typical Thai style. It was inconvenient to go upstairs to see it due to her big belly, so she took a picture of the pattern with her mobile phone.

She looked at the picture on the phone and found that the colors in the pattern were very detailed. She was amazed at the skillful craftsman in the decoration, and even more amazed at how vividly these colors with huge color differences can be matched. She wanted to see more detailed, and touched the phone with her finger The screen slowly enlarged the photo little by little, and she had to marvel at the pixels of the fruit phone. When it was enlarged, the entire details of the window were undoubtedly revealed. She even saw the person behind the window through the gap in the window in the photo.

Her eyes froze slightly, she lost her mind, as if her heart stopped for a moment, the phone slipped from the palm of her hand, hit the back of her foot, and rolled to the floor again, making a thumping sound.She supported the table with her left hand, and picked up the phone with her right hand, but her belly was too big for her to bend down completely. The fingertips were only an inch away from the phone, but she couldn't reach it.

When Wu Jing came back, when she saw this scene, she strode over to help her pick up the phone, but saw the sparkle in her eyes, "Qingge, what's wrong with you?"

Song Qingge took the phone, her lips trembled slightly, her expression was not very good, "I'm fine." She couldn't help but look up at the window on the second floor, and then thought that every time she came to the restaurant, Wu Jing would let her sit in the same window. The deck, the same position...

She lowered her head, opened the phone, and carefully looked at the photo again. When she faintly saw the people inside through the delicate window, she was out of breath as if a huge rock was pressed against her chest. Stand up at the table.

"Where are you going?" Wu Jing asked, seeing that her expression was not right.

Song Qingge didn't answer, she searched the hall, and soon found the stairs, she walked over.

"Qingge!" Wu Jing was surprised by her actions, and called her loudly, "Where are you going?"

Song Qingge ignored him, leaning on the handrail, without the slowness of the past, walked upstairs step by step.

Wu Jing frowned, followed her, and grabbed her arm on the steps, "Where are you going?"

Song Qingge struggled away and continued to walk upstairs.

"Qingge!" Wu Jing guessed that she might have discovered something, and was startled.

Regardless of her belly, Song Qingge went up to the second floor and walked towards the box. As she was about to open the door of the box, Wu Jing stepped forward and stopped her, "Qingge, what are you going to do?"

She pushes him.

Wu Jing frowned, "There are guests here..."

"Wu Jing," the more he was like this, the more Song Qingge's heart became heavy and it was difficult to breathe. She looked up at him, "Please let me go." After finishing speaking, she pushed him away.

With a bang, she pushed the door open.

(End of this chapter)