It was almost noon, and he had to change to another taxi a few times. After confirming that no one was following him, Song Mingjian arrived at a residential building. Tall buildings rose up from the ground. The spacing between the buildings was extremely narrow, and one could tell that the "room slaves" lived in that kind of place with a low income.

With Song Mingjian's current financial situation, buying a villa or apartment would not be a problem. However, he didn't want to attract attention. Given his current situation, the more low-key he was, the better.

The rented house was on the top floor, the highest twenty-six floors. Gu Xiangling had once said, "If I buy a house, I must buy the highest floor. I will be able to reach the top and have a view of a small mountain."

The three rooms were very clean. He opened the French window and walked to the balcony. He could see the tall and low houses downstairs and the green mountains and rivers in the distance.

The air was filled with the fragrance of food. Ou Shihao had originally asked for a babysitter, but Song Mingjian had refused. First, to avoid drawing wolves into the house. Secondly, when Gu Xiangling lived alone, she had done everything by herself. Song Mingjian believed that he could live a good life without the care of others.

Ye Zichen opened the fridge and took out the ingredients. Luckily, Song Mingjian had cooked a lot to take care of Gu Xiangling, so there was no problem with the cooking. He cooked the fried beef, shredded cabbage, cumin onion and potato chips, and three colors fried shrimp. Then he cooked a pot of fresh mushroom and bean curd soup. As soon as the meal was ready, there was a knock at the door. Ou Shihao ran into the kitchen, out of breath, with a box of instant noodles in his hands.

"Director Song, you … "Are you cooking?" Ou Shihao's eyes widened in surprise. Song Mingjian had never entered the kitchen before. Later on, he had also seen Song Ming's sword enter the kitchen for the sake of his mistress.

"Xiao Ou, go wash your hands. We're going to eat." Song Mingjian glanced at the instant noodles in his hand. It's not good for your body if you eat less of this in the future. "

"At this time, he looked like a kind and casual family member, it was something that Ou Shihao couldn't get used to." Director Song, let me do the job from now on. " Ou Shihao was quite confident in his culinary skills.

Song Ming took off his apron and patted Ou Shihao's shoulder, reminding him, "In the future, don't call me Chief Song." He paused for a moment, changed his tone to a warning and said, "Since he's outside, Jiang Yuhang has his eyes on me. The less we attract his attention, the better."

After lunch, Ou Shihao handed a piece of information to Song Mingjian. "Song …" He had just said one word when Song Mingjian looked at him with a warning look and forcefully changed his words: "Brother Song, this is the information from Yi Yue Corporation in the Southern Desert Province. I've investigated in detail, they have no relationship with Jiang Yuhang's company, and they are far away in the Southern Desert. Jiang Yuhang's ability can't even get there."

Song Ming pondered for a moment. With his own strength, it would be even harder for him to make a name for himself in the world of the internet. "Since this company was able to avoid Jiang Yuhang's snobbery, it must have quite a strong background." I'll immediately go and have a look. "

Li Jia:

Flustered, Fu Siya threw a pregnancy test stick that showed she wasn't pregnant into the trash can. She shared a room with Mai Qinghui many times and continued to take the medicine and food needed for her pregnancy. Why couldn't she get pregnant?

She was also examined surreptitiously, the doctor said. Her body was normal and she could be pregnant at any time. Could it be that the heavens were playing tricks on her, preventing her from giving birth to a clear and bright child?

She relied on countless times to act coquettishly to Xia Yinglan, Xia Yinglan forced Mang Qinghui to share the same room with her. Mang Qinghui was getting impatient. He warned her several times, "Since you can't bear your child, why not admit it to your mother?"

Now, after all, she felt sorry for her son. Xia Yinglan already had some misgivings towards Fu Siya. Today, she had actually hinted in her words that there was something wrong with her body. Don't delay her carrying her grandson.

How could Fu Siya withdraw from the position of "Mrs Millet" after much difficulty? Although she did not love her, she did not treat her well. In the eyes of outsiders, she was also a proper wife.

In any case, there was Gu Xiangling in Mang Qing Hui's heart, and the women beside him could not enter his heart. Fu Siya wasn't worried that a mistress would interfere with their marriage.

However, her husband didn't love her, so if her mother-in-law didn't like her anymore, her days in the Mai family would be very difficult. This won't do. The most important thing right now is to find a reason to slow down. From Xia Yinglan's point of view, she would sweep him out of the house very quickly.

After going to a well-known maternity hospital, Fu Siya wanted to have a good look at her body to see if there was anything wrong with it. If it was proven that she was healthy again, it would mean that the problem was Mai Qinghui.

After a thorough examination, all reports indicated that Fu Siya was in good health. Holding the lists, Fu Siya's frown deepened. Mei Qinghui would never come to the hospital for an examination. Even if he was physically ill, he could just use this as a reason to divorce him.

In twos and threes the pregnant women proudly puffed out their stomachs and walked past with a blissful expression on their faces. Fu Siya stared at them raptly. If not for her obsession to marry a man who loved her, would she have become a mother long ago?

A very young girl, probably not yet an adult, came out of the examination room accompanied by her best friend. She sighed with worry, and her best friend said indifferently, "What's there to be afraid of? We can miscarry downstairs. Three minutes will be enough to protect the palace and make it comfortable."

Her expression made it seem like she was enjoying an abortion. Fu Siya could not help but smile bitterly. Her heart wanted to become pregnant but she could not. She wanted to give birth to a child and then get rid of it.

The pregnant girl hesitated and said fearfully, "Will I not be able to get pregnant in the future?"

His best friend was still as indifferent as ever. "Can you raise your child now? If you can't get pregnant, then what's there to be afraid of?

The speaker has no heart, the listener has no heart. Fu Siya's eyes lit up. Surrogate pregnancy, hehe …

Fu Siya walked into the office of the attending physician. Naturally, she would not choose to be a surrogate.

When she saw the doctor's face, they both froze.

"Wang Qin!"

"Fu Siya!"

Fu Siya was speechless. How could she have thought that the doctor in the gynaecology department was a man? Furthermore, he was the same Wang Qin as her.

Wang Qin was a senior in her university and had once pursued her. Fu Siya had also fallen in love with him for a while. It was just that Fu Siya's family was too well-off since she was young, and she spent a lot of money. Wang Qin's family background was average, so he was especially petty. The two often quarrelled over money.

Fu Siya quickly dumped him. Wang Qin was unwilling and repeatedly made peace with her. Fu Siya got annoyed whenever she saw him. She would mock him with cold words every time.

Later on, Wang Qin's father died in an accident and he also left school. The two of them ended their contact.

He had never expected to meet her here today.

Wang Qin sized up Fu Siya from top to bottom. After not seeing her for a few years, this woman had become even more beautiful and charming. Her exquisite makeup and high quality jewelry made her look like a noblewoman.