"Mom, didn't you say that as long as I do what you say, mother will be more valuable than child?!" Song Qingle looked at Yao Jinfeng excitedly.

Now she is not only not as expensive as mother and child, but Shao Tingxun wants to force her to go abroad.

Yao Jinfeng remained silent with a sullen face. She didn't expect Shao Tingxun to remain so heartless and indifferent even after finding out that Song Qingle's child was related to him by blood.

"Be quiet, Song Qingyin's child is still in our hands!"

Yao Jinfeng couldn't help but coldly reprimanded him.

After Song Qingyin talked to Song Qingle that day, Yao Jinfeng expected that Song Qingyin would check the blood relationship of the child one day, so she planned everything that happened now early in the morning.

Although Shao Tingxun's attitude exceeded her expectations, they still have a child as a bargaining chip.

Hearing what Yao Jinfeng said, Song Qingle sneered uncontrollably, and even exaggeratedly shed a few tears.

"Child? Shao Tingxun doesn't care about this child at all. He can let me take the child as far as he wants."

Song Qingle, who was on the verge of a breakdown, grabbed the bed sheet and stared at Yao Jinfeng with scarlet eyes.

Now Song Qingle gradually understands that she is not so much a daughter as a tool to be used by Yao Jinfeng.

Yao Jinfeng's eyes sharpened.

"boom--"

She smashed the glass of water she was holding onto the ground.

"Shao Tingxun didn't care, but he thought the child belonged to you, but he didn't know that the child belonged to Song Qingyin, so he dismissed it."

Yao Jinfeng's words made Song Qingle's heart suffocate deeply.

Just because it's hers, is she so annoying?
Yao Jinfeng took a deep breath and tried to calm down his tone.

"Shao Tingxun asked you to go abroad, so you can take your children abroad. After a while, I will take you back to China after you calm down."

Speaking of which, Yao Jinfeng's eyes became cold again, "Now your child is being raised by the Shao family as a baby. Although we can't enter the Shao family, things will be different when the child grows up."

In order to solve the problem of paternity testing and blood relationship verification, Yao Jinfeng gave Song Qingle an injection of oxytocin on the day Song Qingyin gave birth.

After one injection, Song Qingle also went to the hospital. Although premature birth was risky, she let Song Qingle try it.

Fortunately, the mother and child were safe in the end.

As soon as the child was born, she secretly asked someone to switch Song Qingle and Song Qingyin's children.

In this way, the matter of the paternity test was not only resolved, but Song Qingle's child could also be held in the hands of the Shao family as if it were a treasure.

The only thing that failed her plan was that she did not expect Shao Tingxun's unfeelingness. Even though Song Qingle was pregnant with his "flesh and blood", Shao Tingxun still wanted to drive Song Qingle out of the country.

It turned out that she planned to find Lan Die, or Zhu Hong.

I thought maybe these two people would look at the sake of the children, so that Shao Tingxun would not treat their mother and daughter like this.

But after watching the video last time, Lan Die didn't want to talk to Song Qingle at all, and Zhu Hong couldn't even get in touch.

Gradually calming down, Song Qingle's eyes sank.

She thought that she would become like this now, all because of Song Qingyin.

Song Qingyin treated her like this, she must return it to her son.

With a hint of killing intent in his eyes, Song Qingle walked towards the nursery.

Looking at the crying child lying there, Song Qingle raised her hand and pinched the child's neck with cold eyes.

"Wow--"

"what--"

……

The child's cries again and again drew Yao Jinfeng over.

When Yao Jinfeng saw Song Qingle pinching the child, he was startled, and stepped forward to pull Song Qingle's hand desperately.

"Qing Le, please stop, we still have use for keeping this child!"

"Don't pull me. I'm going to kill him. After I kill him, I'll tell Song Qingyin and Shao Tingxun to make them feel miserable."

"Are you crazy?! You are so stupid, do you want to drag us all into hell for a moment of pleasure?!"

……

During the dispute, Song Qingle was violently torn away by Yao Jinfeng, pushed aside, and finally calmed down.

Yao Jinfeng rushed to the baby in the cradle.

And the child who was crying just now suddenly stopped crying.

Yao Jinfeng's heart skipped a beat, and he rushed the child to the hospital.

This child can't die yet, this is their only bargaining chip.

……

Song Qingyin who was staying by Meng Meili's eyelids kept twitching, feeling uneasy for no reason.

"Qingyin, Xiaobao has a fever." Meng Meili ran out of the room in a panic at this moment.

"How could this be?"

Song Qingyin hurriedly faced her forehead, checked the child's body temperature, and found that the child's body temperature was frighteningly hot.

"Meili, go to the hospital."

Song Qingyin hurried to the hospital with the child, and when they arrived at the hospital, they found that Shao Tingxun had also rushed over.

"Don't worry, Qingyin, the child is fine." Shao Tingxun looked worried, and the anxious Song Qingyin stepped forward to comfort him.

The knot in Song Qingyin's heart still hasn't been untied.

When Shao Tingxun approached, she pushed Shao Tingxun away.

"What's the matter with Xiaobao?! How on earth did you take him away? Why did you take him away in such a good way?!" Lan Die appeared, emotionally agitated, and shook Song Qingyin's clothes back and forth.

"Mom, that's enough, let's look at Xiaobao's situation first."

The situation at Song Qingyin's side was quite noisy, and people passing by couldn't help casting their gazes.

After Song Qingle, who followed Yao Jinfeng to the hospital and looked listless, noticed them, his heart tightened.

Without thinking too much, Song Qingle rushed forward, grabbed Song Qingyin and asked nervously, "Son, how is he doing?!"

Everyone was deeply taken aback by Song Qingle's nervousness.

Based on Song Qingle's current mood, she should hate Song Qingyin to the core, but now that Song Qingyin's child is sick, Song Qingle...

Seeing that Song Qingle was gone, Yao Jinfeng turned around and looked for her.

Yao Jinfeng's heart skipped a beat when he watched Song Qingle pull Song Qingyin and ask with excitement.

"Qing Le!"

Yao Jinfeng stepped forward to hold Song Qingle back.

And Song Qingle only cared about what happened to her child, and didn't care about Yao Jinfeng's appearance at all.

"Tell me, what happened to the child?!"

Song Qingle still asked angrily stubbornly, looking at Song Qingyin from behind even with a ferocious expression.

Yao Jinfeng's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, thinking that things would definitely be exposed if things went on like this.

Shao Tingxun grabbed Song Qingle's hand away.

"The voiceless child has nothing to do with you, what are you so excited about?!"

Shao Tingxun carried Song Qingle and stared at Song Qingle from a high position.

Song Qingle was taken aback, and shivered all over by Shao Tingxun's cold eyes, gradually calmed down and became more sober.

Realizing what he had done impulsively just now, Song Qingle had no choice but to keep silent.

Yao Jinfeng also broke out in a cold sweat.

Taking a deep breath, Yao Jinfeng pretended to be calm.

"Master Shao, please let go, Qing Le has recently suffered a mental blow because of you, do you think this is not enough, do you want to continue to torture her?!"

Shao Tingxun still grabbed Song Qingle's neckline, waiting for Song Qingle's answer.

Yao Jinfeng's heartbeat accelerated to the extreme.

"Qing Le apologized to Master Shao for what happened just now. Your child is checking there. This is your sister's child and has nothing to do with you."

Song Qingle's palms were already covered in cold sweat, seeing what Yao Jinfeng said, he hurried to speak.

"I'm sorry, I'm sick again."

As Song Qingle lowered his head heavily, his eyes were dull and tired, and it seemed that his spirit had indeed been severely tortured.

Although there are still doubts in her heart, but now that the child is sick and has a high fever, Song Qingyin doesn't have much energy to waste on this.

Without staying, Song Qingyin turned and chased the doctor into the ward.

Seeing Song Qingyin leave, Shao Tingxun also let go of Song Qingle.

He glanced coldly at the assistant beside him.

"It's not about sending her abroad. I don't want to see her for the rest of my life. Why is she still here?"

"Mr. Shao, I've made arrangements for tomorrow's flight." The assistant bowed his head.

Seeing Shao Tingxun leave, Yao Jinfeng staggered.

After calming down, Yao Jinfeng's eyes showed a cold light again.

"Snapped--"

Raising his hand, Yao Jinfeng slapped Song Qingle hard.

"Why are you so useless?! How many times have I told you to calm down? Do you know that Shao Tingxun almost found out just now! Do you know the consequences of being discovered?!"

Facing Yao Jinfeng's angry reprimand, Song Qingle just bit her lip and lowered her head heavily.

"Mom, I'm sorry."

……

"Doctor, is the child okay?"

Song Qingyin looked at the doctor anxiously after seeing the doctor examine the child.

The doctor sighed helplessly, "Don't worry, the child is fine, such a big child has always experienced several fevers and colds."

Hearing what the doctor said, Song Qingyin couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

The doctor stood in the ward without leaving, and said a few more ordinary words.

"Hey! Different parents are really different. Your child has such a small fever and you are anxious like this. Just sent a child of the same age, but the adult of the family forcibly pinched a big red mark on the child's neck. Come."

"Who would be so cruel, this is how big a child is."

Lan Die couldn't help shivering when she heard this, and picked up the child on the bed.

"It's the mother and daughter outside just now. The daughter probably has a little mental problem and has been out of her mind. It was her mother who rushed the child to the hospital."

Hearing this, the hearts of all three thumped.

The doctor's description was that Song Qingle, mother and daughter, could not be wrong.

"Is that woman crazy? Seeing that Ting Xun doesn't want her anymore, doesn't she even let the child go?!"

Landie put down Xiaobao, and rushed out anxiously and angrily.

Although Song Qingle was ashamed, Lan Die didn't want to recognize her child because of this, but the child is also the blood of their Shao family. Seeing Song Qingle torture the child like this, Lan Die couldn't be completely indifferent.

"Where is the child that the woman sent just now?"

"Woman? Ma'am, who are you looking for?"

"Brown wavy hair, about 1.6 meters five, a woman in a black dress."

"Oh, the lady you spoke of, the child she brought has been taken away by her."

Lan Die's eyebrows darkened, and her frown deepened.

"How is that child, is he alright?" Lan Die asked.

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