I just don't know... Did Song Haojun find out who the person behind him was?

Shulan didn't even know who was controlling the people who threatened her, she only knew that their target was the Song Family.

Now it seemed that the Song Family had passed the crisis. He just didn't know if that group of people had brought him out yet.

Shulan was uneasy. She had looked up all the news and hadn't said a word about herself. However, Song Haojun hadn't called her for a few days, which made her feel extremely uneasy.

Anxiety and depression stayed with her every day. Shulan felt like she was about to collapse as she watched the impending delivery.

She had to find a chance to get rid of the life in her stomach.

Now it's the last three months of pregnancy, and it's a dangerous period...

During the first three months of pregnancy, Shu Lan had been thinking of all sorts of ways to protect her child. But during the last three months, she became more and more like a child.

Currently, Shu Lan had no contact with the outside world at all, no students came to visit her, and even Song Haojun hadn't called her for a few days. In the house that she dreamed of being the mistress, she lived a life of imprisonment, and even the people who threatened her from behind didn't bother her for two months …

The feeling of being completely abandoned was terrible.

As the car drove up to his house, Han Tianning looked in through the front door. Such a familiar home, yet there lived another woman with a paunch.

Wei Ning accompanied his cousin. He really didn't feel at ease with Han Tianning's health. Although the doctor said he had completely recovered, he did his best to avoid too much impact and stimulation during these three years.

She had lied to her parents that there was something wrong with the studio and then sneaked in.

Although the Han family's parents wanted their daughter to rest for a few more days before going back to work, seeing that Han Tianning hated being idle, they could only instruct Wei Ning to accompany their daughter for even an inch.

Furthermore, he requested that he must return to the Qian House before 6 p.m. to have a meal with his parents.

The servants were all cleaning the room. It was one o'clock in the summer afternoon, the time of the afternoon nap. Shulan could not sleep, and kept checking the news in front of the computer.

Every day she forced the servants to keep working, then lined up to call her "Mrs. Song."

Only when she heard this group of people call her Mrs. Song would Shulan feel a hint of happiness.

While the servants were busy cleaning, the door suddenly opened soundlessly.

The servants looked up in surprise at the delicate and pretty young woman standing at the door. How could she just casually enter this place with a key to open the door?

Then, a servant said in a low voice, "Mrs. Song."

Although they had been assigned to look after Shulan, they obviously knew who the real owner of the mansion was.

Yes, she was the legally recognized Mrs. Song.

Shulan was watching the news. She was usually absent-minded, but she was extremely sensitive to the words "Mrs. Song".

Therefore, the low voice of the servant made her turn her head to look at him. Just as she was about to reply, she saw a woman standing silently at the entrance of the room.

Shu Lan's heart instantly became flustered.

She hadn't received any news from Han Tianning in the past two months. Every night, she would pray that Han Tianning died …

Who would have thought that she would return so quickly.

Moreover, his condition seemed to be even better. His skin was snow-white and tender like a sixteen year old girl who was in the process of developing.

Han Tianning looked at Shu Lan, who was sitting in front of her computer in the spacious electronic control room downstairs, from the door to the study.

Such a big stomach, he could see it at a glance.

Although he already knew that he wasn't the child of Song Haojun, but … It still looked dazzling.

The two women looked at each other from afar. Shuran helped himself up from the table, puffed out his stomach and walked to the center of the living room slowly.

Wei Ning stood outside the door. He didn't want to bully a woman with a big belly, but … He really wanted to punch her and send her flying.

The woman who had almost killed her cousin was now openly living in a new room with a big belly. She was looking at them with such a hostess's gaze. She was really angry.

However, he promised Han Tianning not to act impulsively and not interrupt, not to interfere with her …

Therefore, Wei Ning could only lean on the door angrily, afraid that he would kill someone with an impulsive expression on his face if he saw Shulan.

"Ning Ning, you're finally back." Shu Lan adjusted herself in a short amount of time, supporting herself with her waist and her big belly. She walked to the living room and revealed a smile. "Come in quickly. This is also your home. There's no need to be polite."

Han Tianning walked in and went to the sofa in the living room. He looked around and said faintly, "It seems that many things have changed after leaving this house for two hundred and twenty-three days."

The basic decorations were still there, but the walls were filled with children's brushes of all colors, scratch marks on their nails, vandalism marks on the expensive furniture, music rooms, it was like a battle had taken place. White expensive piano, smashed by a guitar, the strings of the violin torn …

It seemed that her depression was so severe that she had to destroy things every day to vent it.

"Nothing, except my stomach." Shu Lan smiled as she stretched out her hand, gesturing for her to sit down. Then she said to the servant, "What are you standing around for, you bunch of idiots! "Hurry up and pour Ning a cup of tea."

"Yes …" Madame. " The servant at the side obviously had an expression of watching a good show. In front of Han Tianning, he no longer called Shulan "Mrs. Song".

Moreover, they didn't want to shout, they had already had enough watching this crazy woman smash things everyday and then let them clean up. If it weren't for the double salary offered by Song Haojun, who would be willing to be a servant without self-respect?

"No need, I don't like being treated as a host by others in my own family." Han Tianning gave a faint smile, his distinct black and white eyes staring into Shu Lan's eyes. "Teacher, you don't seem to be in good spirits. You should rest more when you're pregnant …"

"Every day, I think about when the baby will be born, and every day, I wonder when Haojun will tie the knot with me …" "Oh, you've been recuperating on the island, and you've just recovered from a serious illness. You probably don't know anything yet, right?" Shulan stopped speaking and looked at Han Tianning. Her right hand rested on her waist as her left hand gently caressed her bulging stomach. "Mama Zhu has always been looking forward to the birth of her grandson. I've always thought of his name. The boy's name is Song …"

"Shulan, why are you so insistent? You should be more tired than all of us." Han Tianning sat on the sofa in a comfortable position. His completely relaxed state was in stark contrast to the nervousness in Shulan's heart.

Han Tianning had a clean face. Although he had a sweet, childish face, he looked young and tender, like a student.

However, she was calmly sitting on the sofa, looking at her posture, as if she was an honorable lady. Shuran, however, was an overconfident mistress.

"I... However, at the same time … "One child is different. From the fourth month onwards, his stomach has swelled up so much that he has to support himself while walking …" Shulan's face changed slightly as she listened to Han Tianning's tone, as if she knew something.

If it were in normal times, Shu Lan wouldn't be so happy. But now that she had a guilty conscience, her mental state had long since been affected by Song Haojun.

"You really like Song Haojun, don't you?" Han Tianning suddenly interrupted her.

"We all have babies, how can we say... That kid, Hao Jun, used to like me a lot. I liked his talent, but I didn't expect … It will hurt you. " Shulan rubbed her stomach. Right now, this was her only weapon.

"Teacher, do you still feel guilty towards me?" Han Tianning listened to what she had to say and sighed. "I really didn't think that the teacher Haoyu once had a crush on would use such a disgraceful method to steal a man's heart."

Shu Lan already knew that Han Tianning had come prepared to snatch back the position of Madame Song.

She hadn't thought that Han Tianning would be so psychologically sound as to not be affected by her big belly and the news that filled the sky.

"Ning Ning, I'm really sorry. Right now, I … I can't leave Haoyu. You're still young and have children, not like me... The baby in my belly is innocent... It needs a whole family. " Shulan immediately switched the topic to the little life in her stomach. She had spent some time with Han Tianning and knew that her greatest weakness was her kindness.

For example, no matter what Song Haojun did, as long as he showed mercy to Han Tianning and didn't use any tricks, Han Tianning would definitely compromise.

Shulan knew that Han Tianning would not take advantage of the situation. When he saw that she was prepared, he immediately adjusted his tactics and stopped clashing head on with her.

"Teacher, do you think that a child obtained through scheming and trickery can be divided equally with the love that I exchanged my life for?" Han Tianning shifted his gaze from her swollen stomach to her face as he asked calmly.

"I should ask Song Haojun this question." Shulan frowned when she realized that she didn't seem to be eating either hard or soft at the moment.

"Teacher should know the answer in his heart, right?" Han Tianning calmly looked at Shulan. She couldn't afford to lose to a woman who wanted to kill her and try to break her marriage.

"How should I know? It was Haojun who told me personally that he would end your marriage and then, for Baby and me, a home. " Shu Lan was somewhat at a loss as to how to react to her calm demeanor. She had imagined that Han Tianning would have such a reaction.

The little wife Song Haojun had found was truly no ordinary woman. Great Fortune had a great destiny, and furthermore, one could remain calm and never know what defeat was.

Against such a person, Shu Lan was truly vexed.

She had hoped to anger Han Tianning and let him pounce on her and kick the child out of her stomach!

Then... Maybe it was a chance.

"I don't know if Song Haojun will give you a home, but this is my home." Han Tianning looked at the destroyed house and indifferently said, "Teacher, the property certificate for this house is the name of me and Song Haojun, so …" I'm sorry, please leave. "

Shu Lan didn't think that the usually gentle Han Tianning would be so ruthless as to kick her out. Oh, she forgot that she was going to kill Han Tianning and set a trap for Song Haojun …