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Chapter 330 You're Unworthy

Bai Yu'an was so startled that she almost fell off the chair.

She leaned on the chair and stood up in embarrassment, and took a few steps back.

She stared fixedly at Song Qinghe, as if she was looking at Song Qinghe, and also as if she was looking at another person through Song Qinghe.

After she knew that Ah Ning was really dead, from afternoon to night, she felt that her whole world had collapsed. She desperately needed someone to comfort her, stand with her, and help her.

The only person she could find was Song Qinghe.

Without Aning, Song Qinghe is her only relative.

She admitted that she abandoned Song Qinghe back then, but she had reasons.

She is a single woman, how could she live with her children in that era?
At that time, she was hiding in the countryside with her child, and when she encountered a flood, she was rescued by Song Jingzhi when she was at her worst.

A hero like Song Jingzhi is tall and resolute, and treats people sincerely and gently.He was injured at that time, and she took care of him for a few days, and with a little trickery, he gave her an address and promised her that if she needed help in the future, she could go to the Song family for help, and his family would definitely help her. help her.

She hadn't thought of anything else at the time.

But less than half a year later, she learned from Song Jingzhi's comrades-in-arms that Song Jingzhi had died.

She then had a bold idea.

Give the child to the Song family.

She has two letters that she passed with Song Jingzhi, and an address that Song Jingzhi personally wrote to her. Song Jingzhi is dead. As long as she pretends to be Song Jingzhi's girlfriend, no one will know whether it is true or not.

Give the child to the Song family, and she can continue to live her own life.

People like the Song family, even if they find out that the child does not belong to their Song family in the future, they can't do anything to abandon the child, at most they just give it to others to raise.

But no matter which one it is, it is better than her taking the child and becoming each other's burden.

Facts have proved that her bet was really right. The Song family really kept the child and recorded the child under Song Huaizhi's name. After Song Jingzhi died, Song Huaizhi became the head of the Song family.

As long as the Song family survives for a day, Song Qinghe will have a lifetime of prosperity and wealth.

All of this was given to Song Qinghe by her.

She gave him the best arrangement she could give him.

Could he not understand her?
Even if he didn't want to recognize her, how could he say such things to her?
How could he be such a cold-hearted person?

Are He Linze's genes really that powerful?
How could her son, who was as gentle and gentle as jade in the news reports, engraved his gentle upbringing in his bones, say such a thing as wanting his own mother to die?
"Qinghe," Bai Yu'an shook her head, still looked at Song Qinghe with hope, and asked tentatively, "You wouldn't treat mother like this, would you? We are the closest people, people who are connected by blood and blood. Only each other is left..."

"You are wrong," Song Qinghe interrupted her, "You have nothing, but I have parents and family members. Also, don't let me hear the word mother from your mouth, you don't deserve it, don't make me sick."

When he said this, his expression was indifferent, without any warmth.

He looks very much like He Linze.

Bai Yu'an was almost unsteady, she thought that her child would be more like her.

She thought that the children educated by the Song family in Beijing should be more like the sincere hero Song Jingzhi in her memory, or the gentle and gentle Song Huaizhi in the news.

In short, it is absolutely impossible to be like that lunatic He Linze.

What he said to her was always disgusting.

She also loved him that way, and she endured everything silently in order not to disturb his life.

But all he got was disgusting.

Now, the son she had worked so hard to give birth to, the son she had worked so hard to plan for his future, also said, don't make me sick.

Bai Yu'an couldn't bear the irritation and retorted: "You can't do this, Qinghe, you can't do this, I gave birth to you through hard work, if I hadn't sent you to the Song family, how could you be where you are today? If you fall If you fall into the hands of that lunatic He Linze, he might strangle you to death. You won’t be alive now. Do you know how he treats He Zhiyao? His own son, he can kill Aning in front of him ...I gave you everything now!"

Song Qinghe chuckled lightly,
"Xiao Shuang's saying is very true. I don't understand why those people who are absolutely disgusting always want others to be gentle and kind. It's really disgusting."

Bai Yu'an rushed out the door in a panic.

The sound of rattling high heels was extraordinarily clear and messy in the corridor.

As soon as she stepped out, Uncle He rushed into the ward with a strong figure, looked at Song Qinghe nervously, saw that he seemed a little tired, and asked cautiously: "What's going on? What did she come to see you for? What did I tell you? Qinghe, if you want to find you..."

"I don't want to look for it." Song Qinghe smiled at Uncle He: "Uncle He, I have family members, and you are all my family members. I know it, so don't worry, I'm fine, and I won't think wildly."

Uncle He breathed a sigh of relief: "Hey, the most important thing for you now is to recover from your injuries. We'll talk about other things later, later."

It's not that he doesn't want Song Qinghe to find his biological parents now, it's just that he is recuperating now, these things are too sad.

Besides, that woman put down the child and left, saying that she would never come looking for her again, obviously she didn't intend to recognize her again.

There might be something bad going on in the middle.

Uncle He was not worried at all.

Song Qinghe responded warmly: "I know, you should go to bed early, it's getting late."

"No, I have to watch you sleep and I'll sleep again, you go to bed quickly." Uncle He went to the chair and sat down, urging him.

Song Qinghe had no choice but to close his eyes.

After he breathed evenly and seemed to be asleep, Uncle He got up cautiously and went to the second bedroom.

The door of the second bedroom was closed, Song Qinghe opened his eyes again, and touched the mobile phone under the pillow.

……

Bai Yu'an walked all the way to the outside of the ward building, and the cold snowflakes hit her face before she woke up.

Her only relative in this world, her Aning, really died.

Her son doesn't recognize her, and even hates her a little.

She was completely alone and had nothing left.

She has been busy all her life and suffered a lot.

This should not be the result.

She can't turn back.

There is no turning back.

"Ma'am," the driver Xiao Yang ran over and held the umbrella above her head.

"Find the best lawyer. No matter what method you use, you must get He Linze out in the fastest time."

"I want to avenge myself."

(End of this chapter)