Liu Zhen'er was writing in the house. All the sharp objects in the house were collected. She couldn't even embroider the flowers, so she could only practice calligraphy every day. Several maids took turns to grinding them. In fact, Liu Zhen'er has not made trouble these days. She should eat and sleep. When she woke up, she read and write, and did not ask to go out. But the more she was like this, the more shocked she felt. She looked like a young and tender face. It would not be an exaggeration to say that she was an old woman who had experienced vicissitudes.

Liu Zhen'er put the pen and looked up, and saw her mother standing at the door against the light. She couldn't see her expression clearly, and she was not disappointed. She just shook her head quietly and started writing again.

Mrs. Liu was sad outside. The real situation she saw with her own eyes was much worse than what the servants reported. She never thought that her daughter's heart was so old these days, and she even felt a sense of despair that was more sad than death. Mrs. Liu couldn't help but blush her eyes. It was not that she felt sad and regretful, but that she was more regretful.

"You are so unbearable. You are so persistent to end up struggling for a man!"

"My daughter is unfilial, which makes her worry."

"Don't call me mother, I don't have a useless daughter like you!" Mrs. Liu gritted her teeth, stepped forward and slapped Liu Zhen'er hard, "Wake up, do you really want your parents for a man with a married man?!"

Liu Zhen'er didn't say anything. When Mrs. Liu saw her stubborn appearance, she was even more angry and said, "Okay, that's great! I want to see what magic Song Ziheng has cast on you!"

"Mom." Liu Zhen'er grabbed Mrs. Liu's clothes and begged with her eyes, "It's just my daughter's wishful thinking and has nothing to do with him."

"You know that you are willing to do it?" Mrs. Liu shook her sleeves and threw away Liu Zhen'er's hand, but did not move any more. She just asked all the servants to go out, including Aunt An, and Aunt An personally guarded the door.

The room fell into silence. After a long time, Mrs. Liu asked, "What do you want?"

Liu Zhen'er lowered her head: "Don't you know?"

"It is absolutely impossible to have a wife flat. The daughter of the Liu family must not be so humble!" Mrs. Liu gritted her teeth and said, "Song Ziheng refused to divorce her wife, and Su was unwilling to ask for her to leave the court. There is only one way. Su died of dying childbirth. It is better than a wife flat. But remember, I will only help you this time. How you will live in the future has nothing to do with me."

Liu Zhen'er's eyes flashed. The first thing she thought was that things finally developed according to the original trajectory. If Su's child could not be born and would not be able to continue her family, she still didn't need to care about this life. But she soon came to her senses. She just wanted to renew her relationship with her husband, but she did not think about harming people's lives. Moreover, she understood her husband's nature and refused to let him divorce his wife and marry him. If he knew that in order to marry him as the main wife, her mother actually killed his original wife, and I am afraid she would never look at him again in this life.

When Liu Zhen'er thought of this, she couldn't help but shivered. When she ran to the street that day, she saw her husband's attitude towards Su, no matter how much she deceived herself, she could not deny how much he cared about Su. But after all, she didn't really deserve to be so sad. She was heartbroken and wouldn't be in a mess. She had been with her husband for half a lifetime in her previous life, thinking that she knew her husband's character very well. As long as she could marry him again, she would be able to pull her husband's heart back sooner or later. The Su family could not leave traces in her husband's heart in her previous life, and naturally she would not be a big threat in this life. Even if she had made her greatest concession, she would be able to win a good life by reducing her worth to be a fair wife for her husband, but if she made her husband hate her, there would be no room for recovery.

Liu Zhen'er couldn't accept such a result and knelt straight at Mrs. Liu: "Mom, my daughter is begging you..."

"What do you mean?" Mrs. Liu frowned, then became furious, "This is not OK, that is not OK. Are you determined to be despised?!"

"Preface... Song Lang values ​​love and friendship. If he knows what his mother does, how can he marry me again?"

"He has to marry him if he doesn't marry him!"

"Mom." Liu Zhen'er begged, "My daughter just wants to marry Song Lang smoothly, and she doesn't want him to hate me."

"You!" Mrs. Liu's eyes were so angry that she turned red. Finally she held back and said coldly, "Don't worry, it's risky for a woman to have a child, especially for the first child, it's normal for something to happen."

"My mother has gone to see Su's last time. With Song Lang's nature, she will sooner or later notice this..."

Su Wan didn't know that her rival was almost forced to death, so she failed to take action when she gave birth. Of course, Mrs. Liu might not succeed. Song Ziheng had been strictly guarding her. The background of the midwife was found out one or two months ago. Su Wan was taken to their house half a month before giving birth. It was too late for Mrs. Liu to bribe the midwife, and Song Ziheng invited a doctor from the clinic to stay outside the delivery room. If there was anything wrong, the doctor could play a role at any time, so it was quite smooth to give birth to Su Wan.

This success means that there was no major problem during delivery, but Su Wan's first birth was not very smooth.

Su Wan had an attack in the evening. The doctor calculated her days around the Mid-Autumn Festival. However, there were nearly ten days left before Mid-Autumn Festival. Wenpo had just invited her to come in two days. No one expected that the child would speak out in advance for no reason, so he was caught off guard. At that time, Su Wan had just finished her meal. As soon as August entered, the whole month was waiting for the child to be born. Song Ziheng no longer took her for a walk. Seeing her belly so big, she always felt hearted.

He was shocked, afraid that the child would break out of her stomach without warning in the next second, and he wished that Su Wan would not go down to the ground for twelve hours. So after dinner, he was preparing Fu Su Wan to go to the house to rest. But when he walked to the door, Su Wan held her stomach and shouted in pain. Song Ziheng was frightened. For the first time, his hands were disobedient. He only kept Fu Su Wan's movements with both hands, and his face was full of anxiety: "How can it hurt? Is the child not good?"

It was Liu's mother who came out to take a look. Seeing this situation, she quickly reminded Song Ziheng: "Madam is afraid she is about to give birth, so I will carry her into the delivery room." She also shouted loudly for the stable wife to come out.

Song Ziheng was still a little unresponsive: "I'm going to give birth so soon?"

Su Wan felt something hot was flowing out from her body, and she was immediately discomfortable. The pain came, and her face turned pale. She couldn't help but gritted her teeth and hit him: "You're not carrying me to the bed and lying down!"
Chapter completed!