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Chapter 2 I'm His Wife

Tang Munian stood in the corridor, his upright posture brought a sense of oppression, his thin lips were slightly pursed, a pair of falcons as black as the abyss were fixed on her body, faintly, as if looking at a stranger.

As long as Song Yan raised his head, he could catch a glimpse of his gloomy face, and his seductive black pupils bound her like an invisible net.

There was a strange and depressing atmosphere in the air.

Song Yan knew that there were other women outside Tang Munian. Otherwise, why would he always have women's perfume and hair on him when he returned home?
And knowing that the woman outside him is Wen Jiaqi, it's purely because once, Wen Jiaqi took the initiative to come to provoke her.Only then did she know that the woman outside him was the well-known daughter of the Wen family in Mucheng.

But what made her even more unexpected was that Wen Jiaqi was pregnant with his child for six months.

"How is she?" Song Yan didn't take the initiative to ask, Tang Munian had no choice but to face her, and asked first, but his voice was very cold, and even his gaze was full of indifference and coldness.

For a long time, even she herself almost didn't know what she was feeling now, she opened her mouth, and said in a low voice, "The child is not saved, the adults are out of danger."

"What did you say?!" Luo Peiru, Tang's mother, happened to come over, and when she heard Song Yan's words, she rushed over immediately, "You said the child was not kept?!"

Turning around to see Luo Peiru and Mrs. Zhang, the nanny of the Tang family, hurrying over, their faces full of panic and anxiety, Song Yan's heart seemed to have fallen to the bottom of the valley.

Luo Peiru not only knew that Wen Jiaqi was a woman outside Tang Munian, but also knew that Wen Jiaqi was already pregnant?

It looks like this.

Luo Peiru strode up to Song Yan's side. Agitated, she asked angrily, "How do you become a doctor? You can't even keep a child. Are you worthy of being a doctor?"

Seeing that Song Yan was actually the one who performed the operation on Wen Jiaqi just now, Luo Peiru felt a bit embarrassed, but after hearing her words, the embarrassment disappeared immediately, and some left only deep anger, and it was very difficult to catch her and question her.

Listening to her words, Song Yan felt quite ridiculous, pulled his lips, and called out, "Mom."

"Don't call me mom!" Luo Peiru said in a cold voice with an angry face, "I can't even keep Mu Nian's child. I don't have you as my daughter-in-law!"

"Then do you know that the woman who has my husband's child is the mistress?" Song Yan smiled and said calmly, "I am your son's nominal wife, the daughter-in-law of the Tang family, and that woman is the mistress."

What he said made even the nanny Mrs. Zhang feel embarrassed.

Luo Peiru's face turned blue at first, then darkened, and she yelled angrily, "What's wrong with the mistress? At least the mistress can have a baby. If you can't have a baby, don't let others have one? What right do you have to call her a mistress? Jiaqi is better than you Much stronger!"

"Okay!" Tang Munian who was standing on the side suddenly said, his voice was cold, and his eyes were also very serious, "This is a hospital, if you have anything to say, we'll talk about it when we go back."

He was the first to turn around and leave after speaking loudly, not even stinging with an explanation to Song Yan.

Lowering his eyebrows, Song Yan's mouth curled into a mocking arc.

The woman outside her husband was six months pregnant, and she was the last to know.

She couldn't describe how she was feeling at the moment, but she heard the sound of her heart breaking.

Ridiculous and a little sore.

(End of this chapter)