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

Song Nancheng waited in the hospital for an hour before Mrs. Song came out of the emergency room.

Looking at her pale face, he didn't have the heart to say anything to her, so he just asked, "If you don't want to give him to someone else, then just drain him to death."

"For such a person, you get so angry that you end up in the hospital. Then, you don't even need to agree to a divorce. He will just wait until you die before marrying again."

"Nancheng, why are you still talking about Auntie like that? She's so sad now, can't you comfort her?"

"shut up!"

Song Nancheng looked at Qin Shanshan with extreme disgust, "Pack your things and get back to Jinshi!"

"Nancheng, if it wasn't for Shanshan this time, I might really be gone. How can you say that about her? What's wrong with her liking you?"

Song's mother was very angry and didn't understand why he was always unwilling to accept her arrangements.

"I don't want to talk to you about this. You should rest here. I will arrange for someone to take care of you."

Song Nancheng was walking out, and Mrs. Song quickly called him, "Nancheng, can't you stay with your mother?"

Seeing him pause slightly, Mrs. Song knew that he would not really be willing to ignore her.

Song Nancheng didn't turn around, a bitter and sad smile appeared in his eyes, "You should be content that I can come to see you."

"Your body is your own, and your life is your own. If you insist on torturing yourself like this, no one can save you."

After saying this, Song Nancheng left quickly without stopping.

Qin Shanshan's eyes were red and swollen. She never thought that Song Nancheng would leave through the window last night.

After she found out, she went to the room next door that Mrs. Song had booked and told her about it, and was scolded.

“Auntie, is Nancheng really angry?”

Her plan failed, and now she could only wait for Mrs. Song to fall ill and find another opportunity.

"It's because you're useless. Even after someone sent him to your bed, you still didn't succeed. Why are you so careless?"

Mrs. Song was also extremely angry. She had put so much effort into this, but in the end, nothing was accomplished and she ended up in such a state.

"Auntie, Nancheng doesn't want me at all. I can't do anything about it. You know his temper."

Qin Shanshan also felt aggrieved. She was naked in front of him, but she remained unmoved.

Thinking of this, Qin Shanshan was very angry in her heart. It was all Su Xiaowan's fault. If it weren't for her, why would Song Nancheng be unwilling to touch her.

I don’t know who Song Nancheng was looking for last night, but he went to find Su Xiaowan.

Song Nancheng went to the dean to inquire about the situation and found two nurses to take care of the patient in the hospital.

Back in the ward, looking at Song's mother chatting with Qian Shanshan, she said in a cold tone, "I still have things to do. I've hired a nurse for you. You should have a good rest."

"Nancheng!" Mrs. Song was so angry.

After returning to his residence, Song Nancheng took a shower, changed his clothes and went to find Ji Yuelan. He felt that he had to talk to her about this matter.

When he was changing his clothes, he found a bloodstain on the bed sheet. He had already lost his mind last night and didn't care at all.

Thinking of this, Song Nancheng felt regretful and blamed himself. He could not care about others, but Ji Yuelan was one of the few people he cared about.

When he arrived at Ji Yuelan's house, it was already past one o'clock in the afternoon. He knocked on the door and waited for a long time before she opened the door.

"How did you come?"

Ji Yuelan was a little drowsy at the moment, so she stepped back a little and let him in.

"You haven't eaten yet, do you want to go out for something to eat?"

Ji Yuelan poured a glass of water and drank it, then she gradually came to her senses, and what happened last night also came to her mind.

The purpose of Song Nancheng coming here at this time was very obvious.

"No need, I'll just cook some noodles to make do."

Ji Yuelan poured him a glass of water and asked casually, "How is your mother?"

"That's it. Qin Shanshan is there with her, and there are nurses. Nothing will happen."

Listening to his nonchalant words, Ji Yuelan just smiled.

He knew it was no big deal, but he still rushed over as soon as possible.

"I'm going to cook noodles. Please sit for a while."

After what happened last night, Ji Yuelan felt uncomfortable when getting along with Song Nancheng again.

She didn't dare to look into his eyes, fearing that she would lose control of her thoughts.

"I haven't eaten either, cook some for me."

Song Nancheng was very casual, just as unrestrained as when the two of them were together before.

"Okay, wait a moment."

Ji Yuelan went into the kitchen, fried four eggs, and added some vegetables. Soon, two bowls of noodles were ready.

"Eat."

She brought it out, took a bottle of chili sauce, scooped a spoonful for herself, and handed it to Song Nancheng.

"Would you like some of this? My mom made it for me and it tastes pretty good."

Song Nancheng took it, scooped a spoonful and put it into the bowl. He couldn't remember the last time he had eaten Miao Tiao.

Neither of them spoke, and they ate noodles in silence.

After eating, Ji Yuelan took the bowl to wash it, and Song Nancheng followed her into the kitchen.

"Go sit in the living room, I'll be done with the washing in a moment."

"It's okay, you wash yours and I'll talk about mine."

Ji Yuelan paused and said, "Stop talking. I know what you want to say, but let's just leave it at that."

What's the use of saying it? Does she want Song Nancheng to be responsible for her because of what happened last night?

"Yue Lan, we have known each other for more than ten years. There are some things that we are very clear about."

"If you hadn't helped me last night, I might have."

When Song Nancheng came out, he was already somewhat out of control.

"There's no need to be so clear between adults. I know what you want to say, but it's really not necessary."

"We will stay the same as we were before. There's no need to let this ruin our relationship."

"But this isn't fair to you."

Song Nancheng knew how important innocence was to women in this era.

"I studied abroad before, why would I care about this?"

"If that's all you want to say, then let's stop here, or I'll really get angry."

Ji Yuelan pretended to be very angry, washed the dishes and put them aside, then walked out with him.

"Are you busy this afternoon?"

"It's okay, what's wrong?"

Song Nancheng thought something happened to her.

"Xiao Wan asked me to come over to eat dumplings. She said she wanted to talk about work. If you have nothing to do, come over this afternoon."

"She also knows what happened last night. She is very worried about you."

When saying this, Ji Yuelan looked into his eyes.

Seeing his slightly changed expression, she couldn't help but ask, "Nancheng, what do you think of Xiaowan?"

"You can ask whatever you want."

Ji Yuelan was considering how to ask so that he wouldn't think too much but still get the answer.

"You said you had someone you liked. Do I know this person?"

Song Nancheng looked at the cautious look in her eyes and asked, "You want to ask me if this person is Xiaowan, right?"