Genius Bady and Bad Daddy

Song Qian was stunned. The humiliation six years ago was now right in front of her. Pei Yilin, the man, made her sad and full of emotions.

When she didn't know that the other party was the head of the the Dark Night Empire, she had thought of countless possibilities. She would kill him, eat him, cramp him, strip his bones, and destroy his body.

Later, knowing that the other party was a the Dark Night Empire leader, all she wanted to do was to hide, in addition to hate.

Because the greatest humiliation was not as severe as the pain of losing Qian Mengmeng.

But right now, Song Qian faced Pei Yilin and found that she could do nothing in either way.

She could only feel the darkness in front of her eyes, and her overly attached and overdrawn body could no longer hold on.

...

Pei Yilin stayed by Song Qian's side. Now that she knew his biggest secret, he should have killed her without mercy.

However, he allowed her to lie on her bed and even called doctor Hao to see a doctor for her.

This really made a lot of people wonder.

"Such a beautiful little girl, how did she end up like this in your hands?" Doctor Hao's voice was regretful and reproachful. "She was poisoned for you before, and now she has a high fever of 41 degrees, and she hasn't eaten yet. If she hadn't been well, she would have gone to see the king of hell."

"What about now?" Pei Yilin said coldly.

He didn't want to hear what would happen to song qian, the woman he liked, and if she was so fragile, he would crush cupid to pieces!

"Your life is saved, but you have to eat on time." Doctor Hao said, "Besides, I advise her not to get pregnant within a year, otherwise, both adults and children are in danger."

Pei Yilin nodded and stroked Song Qian's forehead, still burning.

Remembering the scene of her showering outside the villa, he felt nothing but heartache.

He had always thought that he would be strangely happy to see Song Qian suffer.

Anyone who dares to offend him, Pei Yilin, or betray him, Pei Yilin, will end up begging for death.

He even told himself over and over again that his heart had softened for Song Qian countless times, that her actions were a hundred times worse than his, and that he had no need to pity her at all!

But now, he had a taste of the consequences.

In the end, she won!

"Mengmeng..." Song Qian's voice was very soft and his brows were furrowed. "Mengmeng... Where are you?"

At this moment, Qian Mengmeng was sleeping next to Song Qian, hugging her mother tightly.

"Mommy, I'm here!" Qian Mengmeng answered in a low voice.

But song qian was still in a coma and just whispered Qian Mengmeng's name.

"This child's leukemia should also be treated early and find a suitable bone marrow transplant in time." Doctor Hao said.

Qian Mengmeng put his little hand on his lips and shushed the people in the room.

Qian Mengmeng begged, "Uncle Pei, doctor Hao, Cheng Xian, can you not tell my mommy that I have leukemia?"

Facing Cheng Xian's puzzled eyes, Qian Mengmeng continued, "Grandpa xiao is already secretly helping me find a suitable bone marrow transplant. I don't want mommy to worry."

Pei Yilin's eyebrows moved. Qian Mengmeng had always called him "Daddy" before, and this sudden change of voice made him uncomfortable.

Moreover, the fact that Qian Mengmeng had leukemia really irritated him.

These two mother and daughter, one on the verge of death, the other on the way to death, did they sincerely come to give him trouble?

If he didn't know them, he wouldn't care how many times he died.

But now...

He wouldn't let them die!

"Please keep it a secret for me." Qian Mengmeng's big eyes glistened with tears. "When mommy gave birth to me, she almost had a difficult labor. Then, because she had to take care of me who only stuck to her, she had to go through her confinement alone. Then, I had a serious illness and spent all her savings... If she knew I had leukemia again, she would collapse."

Qian Mengmeng lay in Song Qian's arms, tears falling silently.

She sent mommy back to daddy in the hope that daddy would take care of mommy.

She was worried that one day, if she could not give her mother a happy life in person, there would still be someone by her side.

Pei Yilin looked at Song Qian and Qian Mengmeng. He had never had such a strong relationship before.

He grew up with a golden key in his hand and was used to the way his family never loved him. He didn't even hear his parents call him "Baby."

"Okay, we'll keep it a secret for you." Pei Yilin whispered, "It's just that what happened at the the Dark Night Empire tonight, you have to pretend it didn't happen in the future."

Pei Yilin knew it was dangerous. Once his identity was revealed, many things would be involved.

But he couldn't kill Qian Mengmeng and Song Qian or Cheng Xian, leaving them by his side was the best way for him to protect them.

Qian Mengmeng nodded and reached an agreement with Pei Yilin.

It was not until early morning that Song Qian opened his eyes weakly.

Touching the warmth of her daughter's side, she subconsciously hugged her daughter, afraid that this was just a dream.

"Mommy." Qian Mengmeng opened his sleepy eyes. "Are you hungry? The porridge is warm in the kitchen. I'll bring it for you, okay?"

"I'm glad you're okay." Song Qian said softly, his voice full of joy.

Mummy, you should eat something! You're too hungry to carry your precious Mengmeng." Qian Mengmeng said coquettishly.

Song Qian nodded and choked, "Yes, mommy eats. Mommy ate a lot and hugged Mengmeng, never letting her go again."

Only then did Pei Yilin, who was sitting on the sofa, get up.

Song Qian sat up vigilantly, coughing several times because of the arc of his movements.

Everything around her was familiar and strange, and there was an obscure glint in her eyes: how could she be in Pei Yilin's bed?

Song Qian simply glanced at Pei Yilin and said in a cold voice, "Mengmeng, let's go."

Qian Mengmeng looked at Song Qian, then at Pei Yilin, waiting for him to solve it.

"I can't leave." Pei Yilin's voice did not detect joy or anger. "I fed Qian Mengmeng poison, and he needed an antidote every day. If you leave, she will die."

Qian Mengmeng had a black line on his forehead. In order to keep mommy, how could daddy tell such a lie?

Besides, daddy is too dumb!

He clearly knew that she was mommy's flesh and blood, and threatened her with her body. Mommy would only hate him to death!

"You stay here and continue to play my fiancee and daughter. If my true identity is known to outsiders, Qian Mengmeng, I will die!" After putting down the harsh words, Pei Yilin walked out.

Song Qian was in a daze on the bed. For the thousandth time, he thought of breaking Pei Yilin into pieces, but in the end, he stopped for the thousandth time.

Song Qian, who was seriously ill, lay in bed for a week before she recovered, but when she recovered, she gained five pounds.

These days, Butler Wang would force Song Qian to eat all kinds of tonics every meal and make her look better and better.

At the table, Song Qian coughed softly. Pei Yilin immediately put down her chopsticks and looked at her. Instead, she wiped the corners of her mouth and continued eating.

It had been more than a few days since she moved in again. She had no objections, but she had never spoken to Pei Yilin, and even a brief eye contact was rare.

Qian Mengmeng decided to ease the cold war between mommy and daddy.

"Mommy said it was so boring to stay in the villa for so long!" Qian Mengmeng suddenly said, "Daddy, tomorrow is saturday. Can you take us out to play?"

Song qian had a black line on his forehead. He looked at Qian Mengmeng and said, "Mommy has a mission tomorrow. She can't play."

"What mission?" Qian Mengmeng and Pei Yilin asked in unison.

Qian Mengmeng looked at Pei Yilin and made an ok gesture to him, indicating that daddy should not be anxious.

Mommy, do you really not want to go out with your baby? I've been playing the piano well these days." Qian mengmeng pretended to be good.

"Um..." Song Qian thought about it and said, "Then mommy will play with you on monday, okay?"

Pei Yilin's face turned livid. Song Qian knew he was going to work on monday, so he avoided him.

"Then that's settled!" Qian Mengmeng smiled and said to Pei Yilin, "Daddy, monday!"

Pei Yilin really wanted to throw out a "No time," but at the end of his mouth, he still couldn't bear to say: "Okay!"

Song Qian had the feeling of being sold by his precious daughter.

Was it because she had told her daughter that there was a possibility of development between her and Pei Yilin that her daughter was trying to set them up now?

Song Qian put down the bowl and chopsticks and said to Qian Mengmeng, "Mommy is full and sleepy. Go back to her room and rest."

After Song Qian left, Qian Mengmeng moved the stool to Pei Yilin's side, then sat down and whispered, "Daddy, you like my mommy, don't you?"

Pei Yilin looked sluggish and did not answer.

"Then I'll take it as your acquiescence!" Qian Mengmeng was overjoyed. "But daddy, you made a mistake! How can you say you gave me poison? Mommy will be heartbroken!"

These days, Pei Yilin paid Mengmeng every day to take a pill, which was a must for Qian Mengmeng's leukemia.

"When you go to the amusement park on monday, you must perform well! Otherwise, mommy would really be chased away! My mommy is very popular!" Qian Mengmeng warned.

Pei Yilin still ate his own food, but his mind had long been thrown out of the clouds.

After Qian Mengmeng tried his best to explain, he already knew that Song Qian went to see Yuchi Haolan just to let him teach the piano, and the two of them were not like what was written in the newspaper.

When he thought that song qian would be chased away, he wanted to kill all those who might covet Song Qian.

Pei Yilin couldn't help but think: if he was the only man left in the world, Song Qian would definitely cherish him to death!

Cheng xian looked at Pei Yilin coldly and muttered, "Little uncle pei, you deserve it! I don't know how to cherish it when I'm around you, and I still believe in what the reporters say and lose my temper. Now that aunt Song is sad, you still put on a high and mighty posture. How can you catch up with others?"

"You brat, don't talk nonsense!" Pei Yilin looked like he was going to hit someone. "Who said I was going after her? He had a bad temper, and he didn't know how to give in. His face was sloppy, his body was straight and straight, like a bean sprout!"

After hearing this, everyone in the villa wanted to despise Pei Yilin: your own vision, as for saying so poorly?