C125

"Scram!" Get the hell out of here! " Shulan threw the pillow at the teacher, "Who wants this child, who wants it! "It's best if he dies …"

"Miss Fu, don't be like this …"

"I am Mrs. Song! You blind people, this is my home, my home! " Shulan burst into tears again. She felt like she was going crazy.

Seeing the feelings Song Haojun had for her, and also being threatened by those people, the child in her womb, she didn't even know whose it was. Just what had she done!?

"What's going on?" Song Haojun was standing at the door, looking at the mess on the floor and the messy hair on Shu Lan lying on the sofa. He frowned as he asked.

"Lord Hao?" Shuran heard his voice and looked up in surprise. Tears were still on his pale face.

He hadn't come back in ten days. He had left himself in this big house, and although he called every day to tell her to be safe, Shulan missed him so much.

The desire to know his place in his heart grew stronger and stronger.

Whether it was important enough to compensate for his own mistakes, to forgive her for what she had done, to accept her again.

Song Haojun had just returned from New York and seemed to be in a good mood. His handsome face and eyes were flashing with happiness.

"Why did you do this to yourself? "Be careful of the child in your belly …" Song Haojun walked past the broken porcelain and said gently as he reached the sofa.

Hearing that he was concerned about her child, Shulan's face turned even paler.

"Lord Hao …" No children... Will you still marry me? " Her thin hands tightly gripped Song Haojun's arm, and her tense lips turned white.

"Don't joke around, isn't the child fine?" Song Haojun gently pulled her up, pressing her down onto the sofa. He reached out his hand to stroke her bulging stomach with a happy smile, "Shulan, why are you getting thinner and thinner? "Eat more so you can have a healthy baby."

"Haoyan, I'm so afraid that I'll lose it. You're not at home … I have nightmares every day that the baby is gone... " Shulan leaned against him and began to cry. In this period of time, she had been tormented to the point of becoming a completely different person. She was nervous, sensitive, worried, and thin …

"You see, the teachers and doctors of the Fetal Education will accompany you every day. The children will definitely be healthy and come to this world." Song Haojun comforted her by patting her on the shoulder, and the smile on his face suddenly deepened, "Shulan, I have more good news for you. Ning Ning Xuemo's condition has improved …"

Shulan froze, as if struck by lightning.

How could this be possible … At that time, they hadn't heard the most accurate news from the hospital. If Han Tianning hadn't woken up in three months, then there was no possibility of him waking up.

It's been four months now, isn't it?

"Shulan, are you unhappy?" Song Haojun asked softly.

"Of course … "I'm so happy." Shulan almost suspected that the child in her stomach could run away without taking any medicine, because she lived every day in such a state of anxiety and fear that it was better to die than to live.

"But …" If Ning Ning woke up, we... Our child … " Shu Lan didn't dare to look at Song Haojun. Her hands were tightly clenched, and her face was as pale as a dead man's.

"As long as you give birth to my child, I will definitely give you this title." A cold smile flashed in Song Haojun's eyes, as he spoke gently.

"But Ning …" She must have this child?

Her plan had been completely disrupted. She didn't know what to do right now.

"I'll explain to Ning Ning." Song Haojun said indifferently, as he held her trembling hand.

You want to give up the little life in your stomach so quickly?

How could he let her do as she wished!

He had to torture her slowly, using her self-righteous tools to grind her into ashes little by little.

Is it cruel?

Sometimes, when he saw the teacher he once loved tortured to the point that he wished he were dead, Song Haojun's heart would soften.

However, when he thought of how Han Tianning had almost died, he could not forgive Shulan.

"By the way, did you go to New York to see your parents again?" Shulan's emotions had been pacified by Song Haojun in a few words. During the meal time, she suddenly asked.

"Yeah, something happened with dad's company. I just happened to be very free recently, so I went to help him deal with something." Song Haojun casually said.

"Is this going to be troublesome?" Shulan asked, her eyes shining strangely.

"Yeah, a little tricky." Song Haojun took out a small sealed box, "For this thing, you have to bet several hundred million on it. Adding on the market's problems, the situation is very serious."

With that, he put the box back into his pocket and sighed. "I don't know much about electronic commerce and software, so I can't help dad with that much. I can only help him with management matters."

Shulan looked at the small box he had just taken out and nodded thoughtfully. "When can we get out of this crisis?"

"I still don't know. Now that we're facing a financial storm and the competition is too fierce, the slightest bit of carelessness could lead to bankruptcy." Song Haojun helped her carry the dishes, "But you don't have to worry about that. Take good care of the baby. These are all matters for men."

Shu Lan's countenance stiffened, as a smile appeared on her face. "Mhm, you have to be careful."

"I will." Song Haojun smiled at her and said.

Shulan looked at him as she ate the delicious food cooked by the chef.

She really wanted to say those things, but when she saw his smile, she didn't dare to.

He was afraid that he would be able to shatter this dream-like happiness.

"Shulan, do you want to see Ning Ning?" Song Haojun suddenly asked after he finished eating.

"Ah?" I... It's not convenient for me, right? " Shulan said weakly, cold sweat trickling down his back.

"Yeah, she still doesn't know about us." Song Haojun lowered his eyes, and said dejectedly, "I have never dared to see her, and always feel sorry for her."

"It's my fault …"

"It has nothing to do with you. Those people who were extorting him were also arrested. Just be careful in the future." Song Haojun interrupted her.

Shulan lowered her head, feeling even more uneasy.

She didn't know how those people had arranged to take the blame, but she also wanted to tell the truth to Song Haojun, but she was afraid that he would know everything.

This kind of worry and fear made her have nightmares every night.

"That... Haojun, are you here tonight? " Shu Lan didn't want to talk about Han Tianning again. Her pale face actually had a tinge of red in it as she asked.

"Yes, I have something to take care of tonight. You should go to sleep first." Song Haojun smiled as he spoke to her.

"I... I'll wait for you. " Shu Lan's face really turned red. After she finished speaking, she anxiously waited for his reply.

Speaking of which, it was really a failure. They had already lived in this house, but they hadn't even gone to his bed yet and didn't see him take the initiative to suggest or invite them …

Shu Lan was about to go crazy from the torture. She didn't know what sort of feelings Song Haojun had for her.

Say love, he never said to himself, although every day busy is understandable, but did not give her a kiss;

He said he didn't love her, so he called her every day to ask her about the baby. He hired a few people to take care of her, and it was sweet on the phone …

On the whole, he was more like a father performing his duties for his children.

If everything he did was for the sake of the child, if he was going to marry her just for the sake of the child, Shulan really didn't know what to do.

The child definitely could not be born. Although they said that it was an excellent gene that was close to Song Haojun's, but what if one day, Song Haojun decided to appraise the child on a whim and found out that the child was not his flesh and blood?

or the child grows up to be less like him...

Shulan lived in endless darkness and fear. The more she cared about the peace and happiness that Song Haojun had given her, the more she feared she would lose everything.

"It's better not to wait for me, I'm afraid it's too late, it's not good for the baby." Song Haojun looked at her already bulging stomach, saying with some worry, "The doctor said that you still have a little bit of an early pregnancy reaction, so you need to take a good rest."

"It's alright, I'll wait for you …" Shulan looked into his eyes and gave a huge sigh. She could not afford to lose this opportunity.

She had gone back to New York, and although there were other servants in the room, she did not care about the crowd.

Song Haojun rarely came back, she really … Wanted to see him.

The feeling of not being able to see and eat was very uncomfortable, Shulan really wanted to catch him once.

"It really doesn't matter?" Song Haojun looked at her seriously.

Shu Lan's heart leapt up when he heard his words. In his eyes, he was almost drunk.

"Alright, I'll settle this as soon as possible." Song Haojun stood up and walked towards the study.

"I... "I'm going to take a bath …" Shulan's pale face was flushed. She looked like a teenage girl, appearing extremely shy.

Song Haojun lazily walked towards the study, pretending as if he didn't hear her words.

Shu Lan was in the bathroom, looking at her slightly bulging stomach. She couldn't help but become nervous. Her figure was really unrecognizable, and because she was pregnant, she went out of shape …

Would Song Haojun not like it?

Shulan looked at his belly and grew more and more upset at his failure that night.

If this was his child, she wouldn't be so passive right now, and would have the chance to confess everything to him. At least, on account of her having the blood of the Song Family, Hao Jun wouldn't be so heartless to her.

But that night … When he drank two glasses of water and pressed them on her, doing nothing, she was suddenly frightened by the drug's allergy and the half-conscious state she was in.

Moreover, the two people who had been waiting next door hadn't expected that Song Haojun would disrupt their plans due to his excessive amount of drugs.

They had no choice but to prepare some photos for future use. Then, they received a call from a guard downstairs, informing them that a friend of Song Haojun's had come over, so they immediately retreated.

What followed was the scene that Tang Rui saw …

Song Haojun inserted the chip into the computer again. As he was typing in the command, his phone suddenly rang.

He picked up the phone and saw that Shuran had changed into a pajamas with a collar that was too big for his head. She was shy as she walked towards him.

"..." "Oh, okay, I got it. See you later." Song Haojun hung up the phone and quickly turned off the computer.

"Haojun, you're going out?" Shu Lan asked nervously.

"I have something to attend to at the moment, I have to rush this announcement." There was a look of helplessness and apology on Song Hao's handsome face, "Shulan, rest early tonight. I'll be fine after I finish my work during this period of time. I'll keep you company … "With it."