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Chapter 1841

Mother Lin said: "She is not accustomed to the new environment, and most of the time she is taken care of by Song Rong. She probably wants her father to hold her..."

"Mom, don't mention him."

Lin Fanyue became angry when she heard this person's name. She even looked at the little thing in her arms with a little resentment, "Do you really want that bastard Song Rongshi? Let me tell you, he just takes care of you."

It’s just a period of time, it’s me, I worked so hard during pregnancy to give birth to you, you little heartless little thing.”

Little Yueyue seemed to understand what her mother was accusing her of, and cried even harder.

"What did you say she was doing? She is still young and doesn't know much. Don't make your throat hoarse from crying."

Mother Lin quickly hugged Yueyue and comforted her.

Lin Fanyue sat on the bed, her face full of fatigue and confusion.

She really didn't know how she could live like this.

With Mother Lin's patient coaxing, Yueyue finally fell asleep.

After putting Yueyue on the bed, Mother Lin said: "Song Rongshi was at the door..."

"Don't let him come in." Lin Fanyue was lit like a firecracker and exploded immediately, "I don't want to see him anymore. Why did he show up? Do you want to take Yueyue away? In the dream, Yueyue is me.

I will raise them after they are born.”

"He didn't say he wanted to take Yueyue away, but...if he really robbed you, can you win?" Mother Lin sighed, "Behind him is the entire Song family, yes.

, you are the president’s goddaughter, but why they recognize you as their goddaughter is because of Song Rongshi’s face.”

Looking at Yueyue sleeping soundly.

Lin Fanyue was in agony.

Before I became a mother, I really didn’t understand the pain of losing a child. Now when I think about the divorce and the child living with Song Rong, my heart feels as painful as a split.

"Mom, go and rest," Lin Fanyue said in a low voice. She just wanted to calm down.

After Lin's mother left, Lin Fanyue didn't sleep either.

She just misses the past.

I miss my ignorant yet passionate self in adolescence.

After experiencing so many things over the years, she suddenly found herself very tired.

Especially in the middle of the night, Yueyue started crying again.

No matter how hard she and the nanny tried to coax her, they couldn't coax her.

Hearing the hysterical cry of a child, Lin Fanyue was about to collapse and held her head in her hands.

The nanny whispered: "How about calling her father in? I heard from the doorman that he has been standing outside and has not left."

Lin Fanyue was startled.

After two seconds of silence, she hugged the child and walked out.

Song Rong was leaning against the wall, his eyes fighting in confusion, when the electric gate behind him suddenly opened.

He turned around, and Lin Fanyue came out, wearing a pearl-colored silk pajamas that outlined her charming figure in the night breeze. Yueyue lay in her arms and kept moaning and crying, and her throat seemed to be a little hoarse from crying.

"What's wrong with Yueyue?" He quickly went over and hugged the child eagerly.

Miraculously, Yue Yue stopped crying when she was in his arms, and even burst into laughter.

At that moment, Lin Fanyue's heart seemed to be soaked in ice.

Maybe it was because she was hugged less during the confinement period, so Yueyue was already very dependent on Song Rongshi.

Oh.

Even if Song Rong once asked her to have an abortion, no matter how much she hated this child.

But even children don’t know it, it’s just like a blank piece of paper.

She will remember whoever treats her better after birth.

The nanny sighed: "It's because dad is not here."

Song Rongshi lowered his head and kissed Yueyue's little face, and his heart almost melted.

His little baby is so upbeat.

"You see, the child needs me." Song Rongshi said with a raised eyebrow.

Seeing his joyful expression, Lin Fanyue felt annoyed and blurted out: "Since she likes you so much, then take her away."


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