[Era + Military Marriage + Darkly Critical Father-Criticizing Family + Bright and Dark-Hearted Beauty]
A car crash sends Song Yiyi into the world of a novel—straight into the life of a trag...
"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 get 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 happy marriage.
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 previous 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 looked at 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?"
While she was speaking, 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 saw it all. It was my uncle, it was my uncle who harmed me!"
Song Yiyi chuckled softly, "You don't think the military hospital doesn't have medical records, do you? Don't worry, even if you bribe her with money, your daughter will still be fine."
"If you don't think it's a sin, you can do an autopsy and see."
Kang Ying couldn't hold it 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 already been half an hour, 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.