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Chapter 1875

"Mr. Ye." The butler saw that there was no sign of Xia Youxin in the lounge, so he planned to come out to find someone and asked Xia Yiqing to wait. The doctor would notify the butler if anything happened.

Ye Qianmo nodded and pulled Xia Youxin in.

"Yiqing, why did you come out?" Xia Youxin's fear became stronger and stronger when she saw Xia Yiqing.

"Mr. Ye, Madam, I'm sorry. Doctor Song said the child was delivered late." Xia Yiqing did not dare to look at Ye Qianmo.

The child was brought late. The child was brought late.

Xia Youxin kept thinking about this sentence and didn't hear anything else. Song Wanting, you are so cruel. It hurts to take advantage of your own children. What about Mo? Xia Youxin looked at Ye Qianmo reflexively. He looked very calm.

, Ye Qianmo’s reaction was unexpected.

Before he had a chance to take a look, Xiaoye Zhengheng left like this.

Ye Qianmo didn't go back to Fu, but took Xia Yiqing's car back to the villa. No words were spoken on the way, and everyone was breathing very softly. At this time, no one was as sad as him.

Wanting Song had been in a daze on the second floor. After hearing the sound of the door opening, she stood up. The child was fine. Xia Youxin sent the child to the hospital. She carefully peeked through the crack in the door to see who it was.

Song Wanting was frightened for the first time when she saw Ye Qianmo. In a flash, her eyebrows rose. Now she was a madman. As long as she continued to pretend to be mad, she could frame Xia Youxin.

"Sister, sister, you're here." Song Wanting ignored the eyes of others and ran directly into Xia Youxin's arms.

Wanting Song, are you still pretending to be crazy? Xia Youxin shook her head helplessly, with a complicated expression. She really couldn't imagine that Wanting Song's child was already dead and she could still pretend to be crazy.

"Song Wanting, please don't pretend to be crazy. The child is already gone." Xia You thought to herself that if Song Wanting had not stopped her, her child would not have died. As long as she thought about that little life leaving like this, Xia You hated herself.

I also hate Song Wanting.

"Song Wanting, do you know that Dr. Song said that the child was delivered late." Xia Youxin grabbed Song Wanting's hands and kept shaking her, speaking loudly and sternly for the first time.

Wanting Song let Xia You's heart shake. When she heard that the child was delivered late, Wanting Song's world suddenly collapsed. She regretted using the child. Thinking of the little soft baby who died like this because of her own selfishness, Wanting Song grabbed her head with both hands.

, shook his head vigorously.

"Song Wanting, it's all you. I, Xia Youxin, have a problem with you, but the child is innocent, how could you?" Xia Youxin couldn't continue, her eyes were full of tears.

When Wanting Song heard Xia Youxin's words, her originally cloudy eyes began to brighten and then darken.

Now that the child is dead, Song Wanting begins to think about how to bring down Xia Youxin.

She looked at Xia Youxin with unfocused eyes, a blank and ignorant expression on her face. She was also blank and ignorant, and the grief of killing her child was evident on her face.

Ye Qianmo didn't speak as soon as he entered the door. The housekeeper was frightened. Now that the young master is gone, can the family remain intact?

"Sister, you took the child away." Song Wanting smiled and spoke in Xia Youxin's ear, but her voice was not low enough that the housekeeper not far away could hear her.

Ye Qianmo looked at Song Wanting coldly. Song Wanting also received the look from Ye Qianmo. She kept her head down while talking to Xia Youxin and did not dare to look at Ye Qianmo. Ye Qianmo's eyes were too sharp and Song Wanting was afraid of being caught.

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"Sister, I won't let you hold the child, and you still beat me." Song Wanting tilted her head, looking at Xia Youxin confusedly, and deliberately showed the red and swollen palm prints on her face.

"Song Wanting, don't pretend." Xia Youxin didn't want Ye Qianmo to misunderstand herself. Song Wanting framed her. This time, she would never let her succeed!
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