Chapter 22 Girlfriend Wants to Leave an heir for her ex-boyfriend who's been released from prison (5)

"Hahaha, host, why didn't you just expose that scumbag woman?"

The system clutched its stomach, laughing so hard it could barely breathe.

Just now, when she made a phone call, her host asked a couple of casual questions, which startled Li Qingzhou so much that she dropped her phone on the ground. In the story, she had never been so embarrassed when she was with the original owner.

"It would be pointless to expose them; the show has to go on."

Changqing smiled slightly.

If he confronted the issue directly, the worst that could happen was a breakup. But that wasn't enough; his plan had only just begun.

He knew that Li Qingzhou was already somewhat regretting giving birth to the child. After all, living with her best friend after giving birth wasn't easy.

When a baby is noisy and needs to be taken care of, or when a new mother is in confinement, she also needs to be taken care of. Even the best of friends can't handle it all.

As for why he didn't stay with Song Zhe?

nonsense.

Song Zhe himself has no money, and he went to jail right after graduating from high school. His mental state is also very bad, and he is very fragile. Let alone taking care of them, he probably needs Li Qingzhou to take care of him.

Over there, Zhang Xiaoqin saw Li Qingzhou finish her phone call and walked over with a frown.

"What? Hasn't your boyfriend transferred the money yet?"

Li Qingzhou shook her head.

Yan Changqing had already posted on his WeChat Moments, outlining his savings plan, and the money was specifically for getting married. Why would he send money over?

"You didn't ask him for it?"

Zhang Xiaoqin asked again.

My best friend is my best friend, but she's been staying at my house for a week with her baby. There's no one to take care of the child, and I still have to cook nutritious meals for the mother and baby. It's really a bit overwhelming.

Hiring a postpartum nanny costs over ten thousand yuan a month; we can't let her work for free.

If she hadn't known that the child wasn't Yan Changqing's, but rather her best friend's, secretly conceived, she would have called Yan Changqing and given her a good scolding.

But she really wouldn't dare to call and yell at Song Zhe. Who knew if that murderer released from prison would stab her in a fit of rage?

"I... I read online that it's good for a newborn to spend a lot of time with their father... Anyway, Song Zhe has some space, so how about..."

"I'm not going there!"

Li Qingzhou shook her head directly, her eyes reddening.

"Xiaoqin, Song Zhe is in a very bad state. He doesn't have a job right now, and the house is a complete mess. I used to be the one who cleaned it for him, but now that I'm like this, with the child on my side, how can I possibly..."

"Then you're going to have his children?!"

Wang Xiaoqin couldn't hold back anymore. She had been following her best friend's gossip quite a bit before, but she was quite excited when she found out that her best friend was getting together with her ex-boyfriend who had just been released from prison. However, she still advised her best friend to have an abortion after she got pregnant. She never expected that her best friend would actually give birth to the child.

Li Qingzhou lowered her head.

“I just pity him. His father died from drinking, and now he’s all alone, without any children. He has no reason to live.”

"Xiaoqin, you understand me. I just want to give him a reason to live, to help him."

Zhang Xiaoqin had heard this many times before. She used to just watch the drama unfold and even found it amusing. But now that the trouble had come to her own home, she was no longer in the mood for gossip.

"Then why don't you break up with Yan Changqing and marry Song Zhe? That way, he'll have even more reason to live."

Li Qingzhou fell silent.

Marry Song Zhe?

She had thought about it before, but after the child was born, she gradually gave up that idea.

Song Zhe struggles to support himself.

How will we support her and the child?

Yan Changqing is more reliable. However, his current house is premarital property, and he will have to sell it and buy a new one later. But now is not the time to bring up this suggestion.

“Hey, don’t stay silent. Even if you still want to be with Yan Changqing, you have to handle the child and Song Zhe’s matter properly. Otherwise, if things get out of hand, there will definitely be no peace.”

As her best friend, Zhang Xiaoqin was genuinely worried.

No sooner had he finished speaking than there was a knock on the door.

Zhang Xiaoqin immediately stood up.

"Alright, it must be Song Zhe again. He came to see you and your son empty-handed. It must be him."

A fleeting look of embarrassment crossed Li Qingzhou's face. This time, she didn't defend Song Zhe; after all, his behavior was far too unbecoming of a father.

Zhang Xiaoqin went to open the door, and a tall, thin young man immediately slipped in.

It was Song Zhe.

He was wearing jeans, a leather jacket, and his hair was messy. He also had an earring. He didn't greet Zhang Xiaoqin when he came in; he just started shouting.

"Wife, wife, come home with me! Where's the child? Where's my son?!"

His voice was excited, and he seemed oblivious to everyone around him.

Inside the room, the child burst into tears again. Li Qingzhou opened the door impatiently, her face grim.

"Song Zhe, you scared the child! Can't you keep your voice down?"

She scolded him in a low voice.

Song Zhe scratched his head and chuckled sheepishly.

"Honey, I just missed you. Come back with me, we can leave the kids here..."

His eyes were fixed on Li Qingzhou's fuller bust, which had become even more prominent due to breastfeeding, and anyone could tell what he was thinking.

"Are you crazy? Do you know I'm in postpartum confinement?"

Li Qingzhou frowned; she was genuinely annoyed. Why hadn't she realized how unreliable Song Zhe was before?

The child's cries could still be heard from inside the room.

Song Zhe frowned and looked at Zhang Xiaoqin.

"Go and comfort the child."

Zhang Xiaoqin: ? ?

Do you think I'm your family's maid?

However, she hadn't forgotten that Song Zhe had killed someone before. Although it was an accident, it was still quite frightening to think about. She didn't dare to treat him like her own family member, just like she treated Yan Changqing. After hesitating for a moment, she lowered her head and walked into the room.

This relationship is impossible to maintain.

We need to get Li Qingzhou to move out as soon as possible.

Inside the room, the child's crying gradually subsided. Li Qingzhou pulled Song Zhe to sit down on the sofa in the living room, her expression still not very good.

"Zhe, answer me, can you support me and the child right now?" She looked into Song Zhe's eyes, her expression serious.

Song Zhe remained silent.

"Let me answer for you. You don't even have a job right now, and I'm still paying for your rent. Don't even mention supporting me; you couldn't support the kids even if I gave them to you!" Her voice was a little harsher.

Song Zhe looked embarrassed.

"Then, what should we do?"

Li Qingzhou said what she had been thinking about for a long time.

“I can’t marry you. Only by marrying my current boyfriend, Yan Changqing, can I continue to give you money and raise Xiaobao safely.”

It's very blunt, but also very hurtful.

Song Zhe's expression immediately changed. He stood up abruptly, pointed at Li Qingzhou, his face flushed red, and his body trembled slightly.

It triggered a stress response.

Li Qingzhou stepped forward, took his hand, and helped him sit down.

"Ah Zhe, listen to me..."

Her voice was gentle, her logic clear, and her analysis of the pros and cons was so logical that even Song Zhe felt that this was probably the best solution.

"So, are you still going to sleep with me or not?"

Finally, he asked the question that concerned him most.

Li Qingzhou paused for a moment.

Then he nodded.

"You have to follow my instructions, that's the premise," she said.