By reading my mind, I defeated the crazy regent

Mrs. Song was suddenly surprised: "Stay! Of course this child must stay!"

"What kind of retreat do you want? From now on, my Song family is your mother and son's retreat!"

"As long as you give birth to my precious grandson safely, no one will dare to bully you."

Mrs. Song's eyes lit up as she looked at Tang Yingying like crazy: "But you have to guarantee that the child in your belly is indeed my son's seed."

"Tang Yingying, you should know that if you deceive my Song family, especially with such a big thing as an heir, my Song family will not let you go."

Tang Yingying spoke slowly and clearly, "Don't worry, Auntie. My child can only be Brother Yulin's. Brother Yulin is the only man I have. I have never betrayed him."

"it is good!"

"As long as you dare to guarantee it, I will believe it."

Mrs. Song's eyes were strange, her excitement and happiness were distorted.

She was not afraid that Tang Yingying was lying. The child would grow up after being born. As long as it was Song Yulin's child, there would always be some aspects that resembled Song Yulin.

It doesn't have to be many, as long as there are one or two things that obviously resemble Song Yulin, then it is Song Yulin's child.

Suddenly, Mrs. Song's empty heart found a place to rest.

"How old is this child?"

Tang Yingying felt 70% relieved. She choked up and said, "The doctor said it's almost a month."

Then it must really be Yulin’s child.

Mrs. Song's heartbeat quickened, and she felt as if she had grabbed a life-saving straw.

"Get up, get up quickly."

Mrs. Song didn't care when Tang Yingying knelt down just now, but she felt very distressed at this moment.

She didn't care about Tang Yingying, but she cared about the child in Tang Yingying's belly.

That was her son's last hope in this world.

Tang Yingying pretended to be weak and couldn't get up: "No, aunt, I'm too weak. I just had a stomachache and vomited, and then I went to see the doctor and found out that I was pregnant."

"I feel so uncomfortable now that I can't even stand up."

Mrs. Song walked down the stairs anxiously and personally supported Tang Yingying.

"What else did the doctor say? Why does your stomach hurt? Is it serious?"

Tang Yingying's face was solemn. "The doctor said I need to rest and protect the baby. I didn't want to hear a single word of the details. I just wanted to find a place to settle down and protect the baby."

Mrs. Song nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, you did the right thing. Now you need to rest and rest to keep the child."

"Come on, follow me in quickly. You will live in the Song family from now on. If you give birth to my eldest grandson safely, I will consider it a great achievement for you."

Although Mrs. Song did not promise or guarantee anything, Tang Yingying was not anxious. She believed that everything in the Song family would belong to her sooner or later.

Now Mrs. Song was personally helping her walk, and her attentive attitude made Tang Yingying very happy and proud.

She said that she wanted Mrs. Song to personally invite her into the Song family.

As expected, as long as she has something in her belly, she is the biggest in the Song family.

Mrs. Song arranged everything diligently, and everything was fully prepared. She placed all her spiritual hopes on Tang Yingying's belly.

All the despair, sadness, breakdown and crying disappeared in an instant.

Maybe it wasn't that she had lost everything, but that she suddenly had hope of living, and this hope was the only continuation of her son's life in the world.

Mrs. Song was greatly shocked by this.

The confidant thought that the lady was not doing this and was too impulsive.

Pull the lady to persuade her secretly.

"Master, please calm down. We can't just listen to Tang Yingying's one-sided words and trust her completely."

"Have you forgotten how cunning and deceitful this woman is?"

Mrs. Song didn't care about these things now: "I just want her to be pregnant with a child."

"Even if the child is not my son's, I will still treat him well, because with this child, as long as I believe he is my son's, then everything in the family will still belong to him."

"I will never let anyone else get what belongs to my son. Those bastards must be ecstatic, right?"

"They thought they would get my son's inheritance. Now it's good that this child has come. He came at the right time."

The confidant thought that the lady's behavior was even more abnormal.

"Master, you are so sad. Although the young master is gone, you still have to cheer up."

"You are trying to protect the Young Master's property, but what if the child in Tang Yingying's belly really isn't the Young Master's? Wouldn't that cause even more trouble in the future? Are we going to hand over this huge fortune to Tang Yingying and her son?"

Mrs. Song was clear-headed at this moment: "Of course not."

"I think the child is most likely Yulin's. It's less than a month old. Tang Yingying and Yulin were together at that time."

"Let's take a step back and say, even if it really isn't Yulin's child, I'll just deal with it first and get a few illegitimate sons, and then I'll deal with this mother and son later."

"I definitely won't sell Yulin's stuff cheaply to anyone."

The old woman looked at Madam Song in surprise: "Master, how did you cheer up so quickly?"

Mrs. Song said happily, "I'm going to have a grandson, how can I not be happy?"

"Don't you also suspect that the child might not be the eldest young master's?"

"I doubt it, but what if it is? No one knows until he makes a sound, so I will just assume he is."

"I have to take good care of Yulin's bloodline. It's the only bloodline my son has left in the world."

The old woman had nothing to say.

It seems that Madam knows everything. Then there is no need to worry. Tang Yingying definitely cannot deceive Madam.

As soon as Lord Song returned home, he learned of such a major event and hurried to Mrs. Song's room.

"What's wrong with you? You're so confused. How could you keep that woman at home?"

Mrs. Song was holding a few pieces of cloth in her hands and measuring them.

Without even looking up, he said, "Why can't I keep her at home? Tang Yingying is pregnant with my son's blood, so of course I have to place her at home and take good care of her."

"Master, aren't you happy? You're going to be a grandfather, and our Yulin is going to have a son."

Mrs. Song looked at Lord Song with a smile, as if the one who had been heartbroken for the past few days was not her.

This weird look made Lord Song's eyelids twitch.

"Ma'am, what's wrong with you?"

Mrs. Song smiled and said, "I'm fine, what's wrong?"

"Master, what do you think of this piece of cloth? I think the color is very good. I will make a set of clothes for my grandson. It will be perfect to wear during the day. This color is so festive."

Lord Song looked at Mrs. Song like a madman, grabbed the piece of red silk and threw it on the ground.

"Just be normal!"

"Your son is dead, but you are still alive. Who are you trying to show off by lying half-dead like this?"

"If you really can't bear to leave your son, then just go after him. Why suffer in this world?"

"It makes me feel so upset seeing this shit happening all day long."