Sick beauty enemy is pregnant with my cub

"Brother, did Mr. Qin ask you for a physical examination? I couldn't believe it before. I have been searching for the cases and information of the previous few men's pregnancy and childbirth these days. I sorted out some and sent them to you later."

Wu Run swallowed several times before reluctantly accepting this reality. This is not the first case of a man being pregnant. He is a doctor, and it is much easier for ordinary people to accept this kind of thing, but he never thought of this pregnancy. Will it be Qin Mo?Staring at the pale and almost bloodless face, his thoughts drifted to an extremely terrifying place, this, even if a man is pregnant, it must be below, right?Could Qin Mo be below?

When he arrived at the hospital, Qin Mo was directly sent to the emergency room. Because of the news just now, Wu Run didn't let the doctor beside him be present. Even the nurses were people he absolutely trusted. Qin Mo had a history of myocarditis, but it had been a few years. Only when I was very busy and messed up my work and rest would I have obvious symptoms of the heart. I don't know why the attack was not mild today.

It was already an hour after he came out of the emergency room. Qin Mo was leaning on the bed in the VIP ward on the top floor, his complexion was not much different from that of the white bedding, and there was not even the slightest trace of blood on his lips. When Wu Run came in, he was holding a few test results that had just come out.

Qin Mo's eyes moved over from the window;

"Is the child okay?"

When Wu Run saw him, the first thing he said was to ask about the child, and his jaw almost dropped. Although his junior brother mentioned on the phone that Qin Mo intended to keep the child, it was quite clear to hear this from him personally. different.

"Two months is not a stable time. I just got a miscarriage injection. I've been resting in bed for a week. It's time to think less."

Hearing these words, Qin Mo closed his eyes slightly, Wu Run took two steps forward, his eyes glanced at Qin Mo's lower abdomen, and then he said dryly;

"There are still a few test results that have not come out, you, you can rest for a while, and I will come back when they are all out."

The person on the bed did not open his eyes but nodded slightly.

Song Jing's actions were quick, and it took almost half a day for the news that the Song family became independent from the Qin family to spread in the circle, and there were many discussions. Everyone knew about the relationship between Song Jing and Qin Mo before;

"This Song Jing really has some tricks. He was able to do this under the noses of people like Qin Mo."

"Don't be complacent, Qin Mo's method is not a joke, I'm rather curious about what he's going to do to this canary that has been raised for three years."

Qin Mo didn't stop being hospitalized, and a lot of calls came in early in the morning of the second day;

"Mr. Qin, the subsidiary has issued an announcement on equity change. The largest shareholder has been changed to Song Jing, and the three pieces of land that were bid for today's Tianjing have been overwhelmed. I haven't found out exactly who it is. come out."

The person who was talking was Xue Yan, an assistant who had been with Qin Mo for many years. He was also involved in a lawsuit this morning. The three lands in Tianjing were not ordinary projects. They were related to Qin's plan for the second half of the year. The target, the loss is not a star and a half, but now everyone has searched around and can't figure out why. In fact, he has the most suspicious object in his heart, but he didn't say it, and he doesn't need to say it.

It could only be Song Jing who was able to touch the bidding document under Qin Mo's nose and who had the courage to reveal it. Qin Mo's eyes were dim, and he twirled the document in his hand lightly in the morning.

He put down the phone and clenched his fingers, and the tyrannical beast in his heart was breaking free bit by bit. This was never a temporary idea, but a plan planned for three years. The most important thing in this plan Part of it was convincing himself that he was really in love with him.

"Song Jing"

A cool voice floated gently in the ward, very good, since you want to escape, let's try.

This morning Song Jing changed into a well-tailored black suit. Standing in front of the full-length mirror, his slender fingers made a beautiful knot on the neckline. With a slightly sarcastic smile, it seems that such a proficient technique was practiced when he was wearing a tie for that person.

The black Oulu stopped firmly in front of the former Song Corporation building. Qin Mo turned the Song Corporation into a subsidiary of the Qin Corporation after buying it. The relationship between Song Jing and him has become increasingly "closer" in the past two years. Jing was also able to regain control of this subsidiary, but today is different, and the surname has been changed back here.

Yesterday's news had already spread in the company. Song Jing had returned to the top floor, but someone had come earlier than him. Those were two similar faces.

Song Guangcheng and the third son's son, oh no, it's the second young master of the Song family. He didn't even linger on the two of them before heading straight to the office.

Song Guangcheng's gaze was a bit unnatural, while Song Rong could hardly hide the contempt in his eyes. Song Guangcheng pulled him, and he went in without closing the office door;

"Little Jing, you are still the best. You actually took back the Song family from Qin Mo's hands. It's a good thing. It's Qin Mo's side..."

The words were full of temptations, Song Jing leaned on the back of the chair, her legs crossed naturally, one hand rested on the armrest of the leather seat and knocked, her eyes glanced at the two people in front of her with a little carelessness , casually took what he had left to say;

"Will Qin Mo retaliate? If you are afraid, go home and hide."

Song Guangcheng took two steps forward;

"How does Xiao Jing talk? We can't slack off at this time. How can I let you go home now?"

Song Guangcheng looked worried, as if he was really a good father who worried about his son. Song Jing's eyes flashed coldness and sarcasm. Man, he is so snobbish. When he was young, he ate leftovers from the servants. Why didn't Song Guangcheng say a word to him during the meal?

Now he looked at the person in front of him as if he was watching a clumsy performance by a clown, the smile on his lips was just right, and his eyes seemed to be a bottomless abyss;

"Oh? Then we will really be in trouble together. You all know Qin Mo's temper. We will be a family by then."

Song Guangcheng's face became stiff for a moment, and Song Rong complained;

"What are you doing to provoke him? In the end, Qin Mo is really popular and will implicate us."

Rong Guangcheng's face suddenly changed when his voice fell;

"Xiao Jing, your brother is still young and ignorant, nonsense, don't take it to heart."

Song Jing stood up, the silent gaze made the surrounding air pressure drop, his pupils shrunk slightly, he was already taller than Song Rong, and the sense of oppression pressed straight up, Song Rong met his gaze, the eyes in his eyes Unwilling but still a little apprehensive, before he could speak, Song Jing suddenly reached out and clasped his chin. His breathing was unstable, his pupils shrank slightly, and his voice sounded cool as if it came from hell, but with The inseparable smile on the lips;

"Scared?"

Song Rong wanted to shake his head, but Song Jing's hand held him tightly and he couldn't move, his eyes desperately looked at Song Guangcheng, Song Guangcheng was also startled, and he stretched out his hand to stop him;

"Xiao Jing, what are you doing? He is your brother."

Song Jing's eyes showed a fierceness that could not be concealed, and he glanced at the person on the other side. The coolness in his eyes made Song Guangcheng feel chills in his heart. He knew that this son was no longer the child who was angry when he was young. Taking back the Song family explained too many things. At this time, no matter what, he couldn't fight him. He wanted to persuade him, but he only heard Song Jing's voice;

"How could the Song family have something ungrateful like you? Afraid of Qin Mo's revenge, right? Very good. From today onwards, the Song family won't be such a wimp like you. Get out."

With a sudden force on his hand, he clasped his chin and threw Song Rong out. Song Rong retreated a few steps and fell on the sofa, his eyes were full of anger;

"What are you? You are just Qin Mo's favorite boy, why should you drive me away?"

Song Guangcheng did not expect such a situation, but Song Jing suddenly laughed out at this moment. The laughter even made people feel chills down the spine in the silent office. Looking at Song Rong seemed to be looking at him. A fool, then he looked at his good father;

"Why did he ask me? It's ridiculous, because now I am the master of the Song family, it's as simple as that."

The word male pet pierced his heart, reminding him of all the past. The Song family really deserved to be the Song family. They wanted Qin Mo's rescue back then, and they wanted him to go with Qin Mo if they were in a hurry. He bought it for three years, but he can say such a thing in front of him. He really doesn't know how this person's brain grows.

Seeing his youngest son, Song Guangcheng clenched his hands into fists, calmed down and didn't try to persuade him;

"Your brother is ignorant. Dad will discipline him well when he gets home."

Song Jing sneered as the two left the meeting room together.

Outside the door Song Rong was ashamed;

"Dad, look at how arrogant he is, he even kicked me out of the Song family."

Song Guangcheng recalled the way Song Jing didn't pay attention to him, and his face showed a bit of haze;

"You have to bear with it now. I don't know how Qin Mo will react to this matter. If he asks for the crime, then we didn't do anything. Song Jing will be responsible for the crime. If Qin Mo is really playing around Tired, let Song Jing go, I will make arrangements at the board meeting."

Song Rong immediately understood what his father was thinking, and his eyes flashed ruthlessly;

"It's still dad who is great, let him dance for a few more days."

When Song Jing came back, he directly convened the board of directors. He was the largest shareholder, so he was naturally the chairman of the board, but things were not as smooth as Song Guangcheng imagined, because Song Jing directly put a few of his confidants on the board of directors. He was removed from the board, and four directors were re-nominated. The structure of the board of directors changed suddenly, and it was already Song Jing's world. After three years of absence, the Song family finally fell into his hands.

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Amway's next-door pre-received article "I sell crayfish to feed you"

Meng Yang didn't want to take over his father's crayfish breeding base after graduation, so he just wanted to open a stylish coffee shop;

"How much money can you make by opening a coffee shop? Listen to Dad, take over Dad's crayfish farm, and you will spend the rest of your life eating delicious food and drinking spicy food."

"Don't go, don't pick up, don't do it."

Selling crayfish is dirty and tiring, so he doesn't want to do it.

"Hey, little bastard, if you have the ability, earn money to open the shop yourself, and if you don't earn enough, come back honestly to pick up the factory."

Instead of arguing for steamed buns, after thinking twice about his education background and the money he needed to open a shop, Meng Yang became a takeaway guy, riding a little donkey every day, leaving early and returning late.

"Yangyang, my wife is about to give birth, you can take it outside the house in the north of the city, that person is generous and gives back tips every time."

Meng Yang didn't expect that there would be tipping for ordering takeout this year, so he accepted the order with a smile, and then his unlucky life began;

go to rain for the first time;

Second time to sleet;

Going to hail for the third time;

Damn, is there something wrong with this family? He was still stuck at the door of this place where he was complaining. Poor thing, when the door opened, he was dressed in beige home clothes, wearing silver-rimmed glasses, elegant and handsome. , even the voice is nice, but his face looks a little pale;

"Come in and take shelter from the rain."

The soaked chicken entered the house, this house is really beautiful, but his eyes were glued to the crayfish, the man smiled;

"Eat together?"

"Your crayfish are not authentic. I can cook better than this."

"Oh?"

The next day, Meng Yang found out that the spicy crayfish in this order had been replaced with fresh crayfish. Fang Yunting took the bag and let the door open;

"Didn't you say that what you make is better than what you sell?"

Meng Yang blinked, do riders even take care of chefs these days?he squinted;

"I'll add money."

"make a deal."

After one time, Meng Yang used all kinds of martial arts, frying, stewing and frying all kinds of crayfish, intending to earn enough money to open a coffee shop on Fat Sheep.

A year later, when he had saved enough money, the man in front of him lowered his eyebrows, as if his expression was not good no matter what he did;

"I won't be a delivery person in the future, it's okay, I will go to the coffee shop often."

"I won't do it anymore, and I won't open a coffee shop anymore. I'm going to go home and inherit the family business. The big brother will follow me, and I can realize the freedom of crayfish."