"I didn't say that you were for me."

Xiao Zizhai paused his hand with cutting the cake and glared at her.

Song Wen stared at the knife in his hand, and Xiao Zizhai cut a very large piece for her.

"I don't know what flavor you like to eat, so I bought it casually."

He has been with Song Wen for a long time, but he knows very little about her.

After all, she just didn't want to waste this time. Song Wen took a cake fork and sipped it in small sips. She was so hungry that she was like a refugee who saw food.

Xiao Zizhai couldn't stand her appearance very much, "I don't have any appetite."

"I'm not a lady from a family, why bother pretending?"

"But your behavioral habits will affect my son."

Song Wen suddenly felt that her appetite was much worse, "Young Master Xiao, you and I know it well. This child cannot be the most favored by the Xiao family. You don't have to have such high requirements for him."

"Song Wen, you have been with Chu Xu for a long time and you are just as annoying as hers."

Song Wen walked to the bed and sat down, not wanting to talk nonsense to him.

The servants either have chicken soup or nutritional supplements every day, and Song Wen has become a fertility tool without emotions.

Xiao Zizhai leaned against the bedside table next to him, "Song Wen, what are your plans after giving birth?"

“Get out of here.”

Song Wen said without thinking.

"Hmph, where can you go?"

"Go to a place where you never have to see you again."

Xiao Zizhai's heart shrank for no reason, "You are so cruel."

"Where does Mr. Xiao start with this? Do I still want to stay and compete with you for the custody of the child?"

"You dare!"

"That's it, what you say now is really contradictory."

Xiao Zizhai stared at Song Wen's belly. It was still early, so there was no need to be angry with her for such a thing.

But he couldn't even figure it out himself, what's so annoying about him?

After she gave birth, she got out of here. No matter how clean she was, she didn't need him to take action. This is a good thing.

The sound of servants walking around came from outside the door, and she walked into the kitchen to pour water and drink.

Seeing this, Song Wen hurriedly turned off the lights, but the servant came to her room. "Miss Song, don't think I'm blind. I just saw that there was nothing in your house."

Song Wen didn't say anything, and the servant refused to give in. "You are now joking with the young master's body, and you are unwilling to eat or sleep well. Don't think this will be of any benefit to you."

Song Wen sat beside the bed, eating the cake in big mouthfuls. She was also born by her parents. Although she was not raised in her palm, she would not be so humiliated.

Xiao Zizhai listened to the words outside, feeling full of suffocation.

The servant went back to the house and closed the door. Xiao Zizhai could not see Song Wen's figure, but felt that in the darkness, their breathing increased a lot.

"Young Master Xiao, please leave quickly. If someone sees you in my room, you will kill me."

Xiao Zizhai came to the wall in the dark and turned on the light. Song Wen ate the cream in her mouth, her eyes were red.

He walked up to her and raised his arm to wipe off the butter from her mouth, but Xiao Zizhai finally hardened his heart.

"It's all for your own good and for your child's good."

Song Wen couldn't help but sarcastically, "I know."

Xiao Zizhai had no need to stay here anymore. Before leaving, he said to her, "Tell me what you want to eat."

Song Wen didn't say anything and heard the man go out.

After eating the cake, she was completely sleepy and Song Wen tiptoed out of the room.

Her life has been trapped in the endless darkness since she met Xiao Zizhai.

She came straight to the balcony. The new residence was located on the 18th floor. Song Wen brought a chair and stood up while stepping on it.

She was not afraid at all, so she simply sat up and Song Wen looked outside, it was so tall.

The wind was strong, and her body was a little shaking.

For countless nights, she wanted to die, thinking that was the only way to free her.

But as long as you are a human being, you are afraid of death.

The evening breeze blew on her hair. If she closed her eyes and leaped, wouldn’t she have any worries in the future?

Who will cry for her then?

Chu Xu, are you still mom?

Song Wen actually couldn't see any light. Her world had long collapsed. She didn't care about anything in front of others, but in fact she was already full of holes in her heart.

She didn't think some suicides were stupid. She knew that they just couldn't survive.

Song Wen poked her upper body out, but her eyes inadvertently glanced at her belly.

Xiao Zizhai said that his son was inside, but Song Wen liked her daughter. She hesitated to pull her body back. She was sorry for the child. From the beginning, she didn't want him, but now she couldn't take him. She clasped the balcony with both hands.

Even if she is about to die, she should have the child.

She wanted to see the child's appearance. Even if she couldn't raise him, she could always kiss him, right?

Song Wen convinced herself that she must live well, even for the sake of the children, would she persevere?

She got off the balcony and it turned out that this was the feeling of being a mother.

Song Wen couldn't sleep, so she started to browse her phone after returning to the room, and filled her shopping cart with baby clothes and small beds.

She knew that the Xiao family would not use the things she bought, but she was a mother, and she wanted to hurt her child.

The engagement date of Xiao Zizhai and Tong Yiqi was getting closer, and Song Wen felt at ease to raise her baby in that house.

When Song's mother came over, she took a bunch of food and the servant went out to buy vegetables.

Song Wen opened the door and was a little surprised when she saw Song's mother, "Mom?"

"Wenwen, let mom in."

"How do you know I'm here?"

"I've never had any news about you, and I'm so anxious. Later, your sister-in-law thought of a solution and followed the Xiao for several days before she found out that you lived here."

"What are you doing with so many things? I have everything here."

Song's mother put all the big bags on the table, "What mom brings is worthless, but they are all the ones you like to eat."

She took out a thermos, and Song Wen thought it was chicken soup. "I can't eat it."

"This is the red bean soup I made myself. I added a little rock candy. You loved to drink it when you were a child."

When Song Wen heard this, she felt a little appetite, "Then I'll try a bowl."

Song's mother went to the kitchen to get a spoon and served her a small bowl, "Drink while it's hot."

She sipped her mouth in one sip, which was delicious.

"Look at how thin you are, you need to make up for it. And... why don't you tell your mother when you move?"

Song Wen can't say that she was kept by someone, and she doesn't want to contact her family again from now on, right?

"Mom, don't look for me for family matters in the future. I want to live for myself."

"What are you talking nonsense?"

They are all family members, so how could you not help me when I see my younger brother in trouble?
Chapter completed!