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"…" Song Haojun grabbed his black hair, grinding his teeth in frustration.

"If there's nothing else, I'll be hanging up now. I'm just a newbie who doesn't understand anything, so I'll have to take some time to train." Han Tianning saw that there was no sound from the other side.

"Cough, my wife, how about … We'll meet tonight. " Hearing the words "train", Song Haojun knew that she didn't have any other intentions, but she couldn't sit still any longer. Her black hair was almost torn apart as she cautiously asked.

Han Tianning sat on a chair and raised his head from a pile of papers. He asked seriously, "Are you asking me out?"

"..." "Kind of." Song Haojun rubbed his nose, "Let me treat you to a meal."

"Oh, there's no time today. Newcomers need to prepare for training. I want to make some plans so that they can leave as soon as possible." Han Tianning rejected.

Song Haojun's heart, which was originally about to fly, immediately returned to its original place.

"Then... When will my wife have time? " Song Haojun was a bit upset. They were clearly husband and wife, but now they even had to make an appointment to see each other.

"I've been very busy lately." Han Tianning paused before saying, "Have you settled things?"

"This way …" "It's a bit unexpected. It'll be settled in a few days." Song Haojun also wanted to finish off Shu Lan as soon as possible, but she had suffered massive bleeding after the induction of labor, so she had to be hospitalized.

"Let's meet again after I'm done. If there's nothing else, I'll be hanging up." Han Tianning signed the proposal.

"Alright then … I love you. " Every time, Song Haojun would remember to add this word.

"Goodbye." Han Tianning hung up the phone as a smile appeared on his face.

Actually, she really liked hearing Song Haojun say that I love you, and that he said it with full of emotion …

"Ning, the band is still missing three people … Ning Xuemo, what are you laughing at? " Huang Qiong reached out to pat Han Tianning as she shook her head. "Here you go. This is a newcomer that I've found. Examine him carefully."

Han Tianning hurriedly withdrew his thoughts and lowered his head to look at the information that Huang Qiong handed to him.

Shu Lan could finally leave the hospital, and Song Haojun's house was almost completely renovated.

Tang Rui disappeared for so many days and miraculously stood in front of the medical ward on the day Shulan was discharged.

"Teacher, I heard that you had induced labor and I have been 'fleeing' in France. I did not have the time to take care of you. I am very sorry." Tang Rui smiled and said gently to Shu Lan.

Shu Lan kept her head down, looking at her lower abdomen. She didn't dare to raise her head to look at Song Haojun.

Ever since that day, when Cheng Ziquan had told her those things, she had been in a state of confusion.

This was the first time that Song Haojun appeared after that …

He actually knew from the start that the child wasn't his …

Just the thought of it made Shulan spin, as if he was a thief caught red-handed.

No, this feeling of shame and despair was a thousand times stronger than a thief who was caught …

In the past few days, her life had been worse than death.

Every day, he would be in pain and regret over losing his child, and thinking about how he could explain it to Song Haojun …

"Rui, I want to talk to Emperor Argent." Her voice was hollow and empty. Shulan's eyes were also empty as she spoke in a low voice.

"I'll wait for you outside." Tang Rui immediately backed out, leaving the two of them with the space.

Song Haojun leaned against the door, and Shu Lan lowered her head, looking at her stomach, silent.

He was in no hurry to open his mouth. His deep gaze was like a thousand pound boulder, silently suppressing the pale face of Shu Lan.

"You … Know that the child is not yours? " Shulan asked with great difficulty, her face pale.

There were some things that could not be hidden, so it would be better to tell them on one's own accord.

After thinking for a long time, Shulan decided to stake everything on this one throw. She took the initiative to confess, then asked for his forgiveness and begged him not to abandon her …

As Song Haojun looked at the complex look in her eyes, he suddenly felt even more disappointed and disgusted.

The teacher who was so beautiful back then had already been stained with the color of the past, and no longer had a trace of color to be seen.

"Understood. Teacher, do you want to give me an explanation?" Song Haojun asked indifferently.

"Sorry …" I... I love you too much … "

"Love?" A mocking smile appeared on his lips, "Does Teacher know what love is? Because you love me so much, you drugged me and gave the A.I. Chip to someone else. If you know about this, you might be able to send the Song Family to hell and never recover. "

"If you use this kind of method to love someone, no one would be able to bear it." He couldn't be bothered to tell her that there would be serious consequences, since it was all in the past anyway, Song Haojun continued to speak.

"Hao Jun, I was truly forced. I fear that if I lose you, I …" Shu Lan's tears flowed down her face, and she walked in front of Song Haojun, wanting to hug him.

"Teacher, I've already collected the witness and material evidence, but I've been hesitating on whether I should hand them over to the police." Song Haojun's eyes suddenly turned cold. His sharp gaze made Shu Lan's heart stop, "A commercial spy and the murder of Mrs. Song? What does teacher think I should do?"

"Don't, don't... Haojun, I'm already like this... "Don't be so cruel to me …" Because of these words, Shu Lan's legs went limp and she almost fell to the ground.

"Of course, I'm not a heartless person." Seeing her ashen face, a trace of fear flashed in Song Haojun's eyes. In order to avoid scaring her to death, he relaxed a bit and continued, "Teacher, it's precisely because of this character of mine that you think there's an opportunity, right?"

"Lord Hao, Lord Hao …" I don't understand what he means anymore. Shuran rushed forward and tugged at the corner of his shirt, begging, "I was wrong …" Give me another chance... I will be your slave... Ning Ning... I will take good care of Ning Xuemo and make up for my mistakes. As long as you let me stay home … "Don't go to the prison, I don't want to …"

In such a situation, there was only one thing on Shu Lan's mind — to stay in that room, to continue living with Song Haojun and the others, only then would she have a chance …

Only then would he have the opportunity to slowly ascend the throne and become Mrs. Song.

That's right, she wasn't willing to give up. The child was gone, she had nothing left but this broken body. She wasn't willing to give up, wasn't willing to give up …

She had to think of a way to stay and double the amount of hatred she felt towards Han Tianning. She had to let him, who had survived a great disaster, experience the pain of losing a child.

Shu Lan's heart had long since become twisted. She wasn't right or wrong, and she didn't care about ethics or morals. As long as she stayed in Song Haojun's house, she wishfully wished to return to the life of the former Third House.

"Teacher really wants to stay home?" Song Haojun's black eyes locked onto Shu Lan's face, as if he had seen through her heart.

Shu Lan hurriedly nodded her head as she pleaded, "As long as you leave me at home, I am willing to do anything …" "I'll definitely take good care of Ning Ning …"

"Alright, teacher, let go of me and follow me home." A gentle smile appeared in Song Haojun's eyes as he spoke.

Seeing his smile, Shu Lan unconsciously let go of his clothes. She found it hard to believe that Song Haojun would bring her home like this.

Shulan's heartbeat went crazy. When she arrived at the familiar door, she finally felt a hint of extreme joy.

"Teacher, you can stay here for as long as you want." Song Haojun stood by the door, smiling at Shu Lan as he spoke.

He pressed the lock and the door opened silently.

Upon seeing the joyous expression in the other party's eyes, Shu Lan's eyes narrowed.

The originally luxurious room became empty.

There's furniture, but books, vases, computers, pianos... They were all gone, except for a scarred shell, and all the kids she'd painted on the wall were smiling at her...

"Teacher, I know that you don't have anything. As a student, I can only provide you with this room. As for how to live your life, teacher should know." With a smile on his face, Song Haojun spoke with the same polite and gentle tone.

Tang Rui sat in the car and puffed out smoke as he watched Song Haojun turn around at the entrance.

Shu Lan held the door as she slowly collapsed at the luxurious villa's entrance. Her final hope was shattered as all of the children drawn in the room pounced on her …

Song Haojun had only left an empty house for her. Not to mention living in it, just staying a moment longer was enough to make her feel like she was going crazy.

As for Song Haojun, he was sure that she wouldn't go crazy if she stayed here for more than three days. In the face of a familiar house, it would be a miracle if Shu Lan could really stay here.

It was only his last resort of punishment, and Song Haojun didn't want to see her again.

"I'm going to your new home for a few days." Tang Rui drove and stopped talking about Shu Lan. The teacher was very pitiful, but he would never sympathize with someone who did something wrong.

He wouldn't sympathize with people who wanted to hurt Song Haojun.

"No way!" Song Haojun was still deep in his thoughts, but hearing his words, he immediately refused.

He was thinking about how to bring Han Tianning back to his new home tonight and then …

Then a candlelight dinner, such a romantic thing, how could there be one more person present.

"Help, this old man has sent out wanted posters all over the world, I'm guessing that people have already set their eyes on me. Do you want me to be kidnapped and sent back as a disgusting helper?" Tang Rui, who was still looking forward, drove the car at a moderate pace and asked in an indifferent tone.

"It's not bad to be a son of the father. Anyway, you are not a good person, so you might as well just be the head of the underworld. There will still be a bit of a future for you in the future." Song Haojun took out his phone and spoke as he looked at the pure and beautiful Han Tianning on the screen.

"That way, I won't be able to see you often." Tang Rui finally glanced at the co-pilot's seat. The handsome young man glanced at him, "In the underworld, making enemies is unavoidable. What if some conflict occurs and you get dragged into it? "After all, you are the person I care about the most. If they hurt you or your family …"

"Alright, you can stay if you want. However, you must stay in the guest room. You are not allowed to disturb me!" Song Haojun interrupted him.

Fortunately, the houses were all opened independently. The guest's two-storey building was separated from the owner's two-storey building.

"However, I still prefer the decorating style of your bedroom. It's very romantic and warm, and I feel like I'm sleeping inside, like it's a prince and a prince." Tang Rui couldn't help but tease him when he saw the blushing face of Song Haojun.