When I opened my eyes, I went back to the night when I forced my husband to give birth to a son.

Song Nancheng's expression changed slightly, and he realized something belatedly. He strode over to turn the door lock, but found that it was locked from the outside.

He banged on the door and shouted, "Mom, what are you doing!"

Song Nancheng's tone was full of disappointment towards his mother. He trusted her so much, but she put drugs in his food.

Thinking back to the honey water he drank in the hotel, Song Nancheng felt hot and uncomfortable all over, especially there was a very strange smell in the room.

Qin Shanshan came out of the bathroom wrapped in a bath towel and called out in a coquettish voice, "Nancheng, are you feeling uncomfortable? I am willing to help you."

At this moment, she no longer had any scruples. As long as she was pregnant, Song Nancheng had to marry her even if he didn't want to!

Song Nancheng looked at her with disgust and asked angrily, "Qin Shanshan, was this your idea or my mother's?"

"Do you think I can let you drink this if your aunt doesn't cooperate?"

Qin Shanshan sat on the bed with her legs crossed, not worried at all that Song Nancheng would not touch her.

When he can't bear it anymore, he will pounce on her like a madman.

Song Nancheng just felt extremely disgusted and gritted his teeth, "Qin Shanshan, there is no way I can touch you!"

"Really? You can stay awake now, but can you make it through? I gave you double the dose."

Qin Shanshan had a smug look on her face. Seeing Song Nancheng's veins bulging and his face flushed, she stood up, untied the bath towel and walked towards him.

"Nancheng, I told you, you have to marry me even if you don't want to. No matter who you like in your heart, your wife can only be me and only me."

Qin Shanshan walked behind him, hugged his waist, smelled his scent, and couldn't hide her heartbeat.

The next moment, her wrist suddenly tightened, Song Nancheng grabbed her wrist and suddenly pushed him away.

His eyes were cold and disgusted as he said, "Qin Shanshan, even if you lie there, I won't touch you. You make me feel sick!"

Qin Shanshan fell on the bed, looking miserable. Looking at the figure who rushed into the bathroom and locked the door, she angrily threw a pillow at him.

It only took her a moment to calm down. She had asked before that there was no other way to use this medicine except having sex.

She just waited here, not believing that Song Nancheng could hold on.

When he can't bear it anymore, he will definitely come out to find her.

Qin Shanshan calmed down, chose a suspender nightgown, put it on, and lay there waiting, listening to the sound of water dripping from the bathroom, with Song Nancheng's figure in her mind.

At the same time, Song Nancheng was climbing out of the bathroom window to the balcony outside and glanced at the balcony opposite, which was two meters away from him.

To get through, you can only use the water pipe next to it, and this is the third floor, or you can only climb down along the water pipe.

Song Nancheng took a look, and without hesitation, he grabbed the water pipe and slid down it.

The cold wind blew, but he didn't feel cold at all, and his back was soaked with sweat.

He felt his strength growing weaker and weaker, and he could only grit his teeth to hold on.

He didn't know how long it was before his feet touched the ground. Without even taking a breath, he hurried to find his car.

As soon as I walked out, a car behind me suddenly honked.

Song Nancheng shook his body and turned around, and the car had stopped beside him.

"Nancheng, it's really you, why are you here?"

Ji Yuelan was very surprised. Seeing that he didn't look very good, she hurriedly asked, "What's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell? Why do you look so bad?"

"Send me back."

Song Nancheng was extremely agitated, and the only person he could trust at this moment was Ji Yuelan.

"it is good."

Ji Yuelan didn't ask any more questions. Knowing that he had a private doctor, she quickly drove him back.

Along the way, Song Nancheng didn't say a word and his face looked very red, so she just thought he had a fever.

When he arrived at his residence, Song Nancheng could hardly walk steadily.

Ji Yuelan supported him and asked, "Are you okay? Why is your body so hot?"

"Qin Shanshan put that thing in me. Let me go. I can't control myself anymore."

Song Nancheng staggered and pushed the person away. He didn't want to harm Ji Yuelan, and he also knew that she liked him.

But he had no way to deceive himself, and he didn't want to hurt her. In his dark life, Ji Yuelan was his one bright light.

It was she who pulled him out of the darkest moment of his life.

Ji Yuelan was very shocked, but she didn't ask any more questions. She said hurriedly, "I'll call your doctor. Go back to your room."

Looking at his staggering figure, Ji Yuelan felt very uncomfortable and hurriedly made a phone call to explain the situation.

In less than fifteen minutes, the doctor arrived. Ji Yuelan hurriedly followed him and waited at the door but did not dare to go in.

But after a while, the doctor came out and said solemnly, "Miss Ji, I can't do anything about Mr. Song's condition. I can only find a woman for him."

"I see. Then you go back first and I'll make the arrangements."

After sending the doctor away, Ji Yuelan tidied her clothes, pushed open the tightly closed door, and walked in looking at Song Nancheng lying on the bed in great pain.

When Su Xiaowan returned home, she always felt uneasy in her heart, and couldn't help asking Xiao Beiguo, "Why don't we call Brother Nancheng?"

"Call Yue Lan and ask her. It will be better than us asking."

Xiao Beiguo was worried that their questions would embarrass Song Nancheng, but since Ji Yuelan knew about his affairs, she didn't feel embarrassed.

"Okay, I'll call Yue Lan now."

I just dialed the phone, but no one answered for a long time.

Su Xiaowan looked at Xiao Beiguo, very puzzled, "Yue Lan didn't answer, so she should not be asleep yet."

"Maybe he's taking a shower. I'll check back later."

Xiao Beiguo rubbed her shoulders and comforted her, "Don't think too much, Nancheng knows what's going on."

"I know, but I feel a little uneasy."

"I know you feel bad for Nancheng. He is also a miserable man. It can be seen that he relies a lot on Madam Song."

In this situation, nothing you say will work.

People are like this, the more they lack something, the more they will try to get it.

"I don't know what to say. This is really not easy for him."

Later in the evening, Su Xiaowan called Ji Yuelan again, but still no one answered.

It was not until the next morning that Su Xiaowan woke up early and called Song Nancheng.

It was Ji Yuelan who answered the phone.

"Yue Lan, why are you at Nan Cheng's house? Did he call you?"

"It's a long story. I'll explain it to you when I get back."

Su Xiaowan's expression changed slightly. Thinking of what happened last night, she hurriedly asked, "Did something happen in Nancheng?"

Just as he finished speaking, Song Nancheng's anxious voice came, "Yuelan, let's sit down and talk about this."

"Xiao Wan, I'll talk to you later. I'm hanging up now."

Ji Yuelan hung up the phone, then looked at Song Nancheng and said calmly, "I had no choice at the time, and I didn't think of asking you to be responsible. As long as you are okay, that's all."