"ah!"

Kang Ying screamed, "Why? Why are you only looking for me? Aren't you right?!"

"Song Yiyi, aren't you wrong?! You don't love Bo Wen, but you still want to marry him. Is that fair to him?!"

She suddenly turned around and pointed at Cen Yue, "And you, your things should all belong to Bowen?! Why didn't you help him and even stole his things!"

"Without you, Bowen wouldn't be like this now!"

"It's obviously not supposed to be like this. Bo Wen clearly loves me in my dream!"

"What have I done wrong? I just wanted to put things back on track. You were all going to die anyway!"

Song Yiyi closed her eyes and stopped arguing with Kang Ying.

Thanks to the precognitive dream, Kang Ying knew long ago that Cen Bowen did not love her.

Even if they get married and have children, they will not have a good outcome.

Kang Ying could clearly choose to give up Cen Bowen and use predictive dreams to start a new life.

But she was too obsessed and insisted on following the original path again.

Having to use any means to hurt others.

Cen Yue has finished washing the clothes.

He stood up and walked to the door, opening it with a whoosh. "Come in if you want to listen."

The person standing outside the door had a particularly grim expression on his face.

Kang Ying turned around and saw Cen Bowen, and suddenly panicked.

She wiped her face with her sleeve, got up quickly, walked quickly to Cen Bowen and grabbed his sleeve.

"Bowen, why are you here?"

Kang Ying's smile was uglier than crying. "I...I came to talk to my aunt about the child. You're here to pick me up, right?"

As she spoke, Cen Bowen's eyes were always on her.

Cen Bowen's eyes were full of strangeness and wariness.

He couldn't utter a word.

Just outside the door, he heard everything.

After getting married, he always knew that the person next to him was scheming and unscrupulous.

But even a tiger will not eat its own cubs.

"Kang Ying..."

Cen Bowen's voice trembled as he stared at Kang Ying and asked, "Did you kill my daughter?"

He lowered his voice.

Kang Ying's first reaction was to deny it, "No! Bowen, you clearly saw it all. It was my uncle, it was my uncle who harmed me!"

Song Yiyi chuckled softly, "You don't think that the military hospital doesn't have medical records, do you? Don't worry, even if you bribe her with money, your daughter is still here."

"If you don't think it's a sin, you can do an autopsy and see."

Kang Ying couldn't hold back any longer and rushed over screaming, "Song Yiyi, I'm going to kill you!"

This time, Cen Bowen did not stand idly by.

He was tough and dragged Kang Ying away with red eyes.

Watching the two people leaving.

Song Yiyi sighed softly.

It's been half a year, how can we do an autopsy?

But people with guilty consciences always fall into the trap themselves.

......

Song Yiyi feels sleepy after eating.

As soon as she fell asleep, Song Minghui and Cai Mengjun came back with the little girl in their arms.

"Asleep?"

Cai Mengjun held the little girl in her arms and pointed in the direction of the bed with her chin.

The curtain was half drawn.

Can't see inside clearly.

Cen Yue nodded, "Yeah, I'm tired."

Song Minghui looked at the little girl sleeping soundly in his arms and sighed, "It's true that they look just like each other. Chengcheng can eat and sleep well."

After taking a bath, the little guy fell asleep without wasting a second.

Even now, he was smacking his lips and laughing in his sleep.

She has a sweet smile.

After a busy day, Cen Yue asked Song Minghui and Cai Mengjun to go home.

"That won't work. You can't take care of it all by yourself."

Song Minghui sternly refused, "Ayue, you still have to go to work tomorrow, right? So, you go back, and your mother and I will stay here."

Cai Mengjun nodded in agreement, "The kids only make noise at night. You'll be tired if you're alone."

Cen Yue's lips curled into a relaxed smile, "It's okay, I'll take care of it at night, and you and mom will watch it during the day."

"I'm young, I'll be fine."

Song Minghui and Cai Mengjun left the hospital before he realized what was happening. "What does Ah Yue mean? Does he think I'm old?"

Cai Mengjun smiled softly and said, "Don't worry, the child is worried that we'll ruin our health. This is fine, we can come during the day and take turns."

Little Tuanzi drinks milk every three hours.

Diapers need to be checked and changed frequently.

Cen Yue tossed and turned countless times throughout the night, either feeding, holding and coaxing the baby, or changing diapers.

The little girl whined after drinking the milk.

Cen Yue simply sat on the sofa and held her in his arms as he slept.

He woke up again to the sound of soft sobbing.

"Why are you crying?"

Cen Yue turned his head and saw Song Yiyi sitting next to him in the moonlight. Her eyes, which were always bright and lively, were now misty.

He quickly stood up and put the little ball back into the crib.

Unexpectedly, Song Yiyi followed and said, "Don't disturb her, let her sleep well."

She spoke with a nasal tone and tears were on her face. It was obvious that she had been crying for a long time.

Cen Yue had no choice but to hold Tuanzi in one hand and raised his hand to wipe her tears, "What's wrong? Don't cry, tell me."

It’s better not to be comforted.

As soon as she was comforted, Song Yiyi's tears burst out like a floodgate, uncontrollable.

Cen Yue had no choice but to put the little girl back on the crib.

He held Song Yiyi and sat on the sofa, wiping her tears bit by bit with a handkerchief, and coaxed her softly, "Don't cry. Yiyi, tell me what you want to do."

Cen Yue couldn't stand her crying.

Song Yiyi sobbed and couldn't utter a complete sentence for a long time, and her hands holding his clothes tightened and tightened.

"Song Yiyi, look up."

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