He Wanrong also had a headache after hearing this.
Judging from Jing Mo's uncompromising attitude and his defense of that woman, it must not have been easy.
But He Wanrong didn't worry for long. She let out a breath, stared at the locked door with sharp eyes, and said quietly: "He can't think about this matter. The child must be born. I will always find a way to make him compromise!"
He Wanrong snorted coldly, her words full of determination and confidence.
Peiyi's worries were somewhat relieved by the old lady's words. She lowered her head and agreed, "Yes, the old lady is the young master's grandmother. The young master is filial and will listen to you. He will soon give birth to the great-granddaughter you've been waiting for with the young lady!"
He Wanrong was very pleased with what he said. She nodded slowly, glanced somewhere, and said, "Let's go first."
"yes."
After leaving Shengshi Jiayuan, He Wanrong glanced sideways before getting into the car and threw down an order: "Send someone to keep an eye on this woman, and report any situation to me immediately!"
Today Jing Mo stopped her from drinking the contraceptive soup, hoping that the woman's belly would not be so strong...
"Good old lady!"
...
...
He Wanrong closed her eyes and bent down to get into the car.
On this side, in the bedroom, Pei Jingmo hugged Song Qingyin and gently stroked her back to comfort her.
Song Qingyin stopped sobbing after a while. She raised her head from Pei Jingmo's arms and asked with moist eyes: "Jingmo, why are you here again? Don't you have a meeting in the morning..."
"I forgot to take the key." he replied.
Hearing this, Song Qingyin blamed herself: "It's all my fault. I didn't prepare it for you."
"It doesn't matter. If I hadn't come up, I wouldn't have known that grandma was so excessive and actually let you..." Pei Jingmo said with a sinking tone.
He looked at the gauze curtains on the balcony fluttering in the wind, his eyes filled with gloom.
Seeing this, Song Qingyin lowered her eyes, and a dark light flashed across her eyes.
She pursed her lips imperceptibly, and when she spoke again, she still looked aggrieved and pitiful: "Grandma is also thinking about your marriage with Miss Shen... She is afraid that I will get pregnant and take Miss Shen's position, but Jing Mo, you know me, I absolutely dare not have this idea!"
"Let's not talk about whether I can get pregnant. Even if I do have your child, I just want to raise him well with you. I don't dare to dream of anything else!"
Song Qingyin spoke sincerely, her tone was slow and sincere, as if she was crying and complaining, and to the man's ears it sounded as if it was low to the dust.
Pei Jingmo's heart suddenly tightened.
He kissed Song Qingyin's forehead and said in a hoarse voice: "It's okay Qingyin, no one can touch you while I'm here!"
"If we don't take the medicine, if we really have a child in the future..."
Pei Jingmo suddenly stopped talking. He hugged Song Qingyin tightly, his expression gloomy and with some struggle.
But in a moment, the slight struggle in his eyes turned into determination after he recalled everything Song Qingyin had experienced recently.
He said word by word: "If we have a child, we will give birth to it, because it is our child!"
As the man's low voice fell, Song Qingyin, who had been worried, breathed a sigh of relief.
She hugged the man's arm, rested her cheek on his shoulder, closed her eyes and slowed her breathing.
Fortunately, she made the right bet!
Song Qingyin was extremely grateful that she went to Yinghuang with Pei Leyao last night and found Pei Jingmo.
His attitude before always made her uneasy. Although he always loved and cared for her, he always restrained himself in love and intimate contact.
Although she felt the man's care for her, her heart could not be at peace.
She knew that he just couldn't get over it, and it was his upbringing that kept reminding him not to do that.
Therefore, no matter how close they were before, Pei Jingmo no longer hugged and kissed her from time to time after she came back three years ago.
Every time she became too clingy, the man would have no choice but to kiss her to comfort her.
But now, their relationship has finally made substantial progress.
Song Qingyin recalled last night, and a strange look flashed across her autumn-water eyes, but no one around her noticed.
She calmed down her emotions, hugged the man tenderly and said, "Jing Mo, I really love you, I know I didn't love the wrong person!"
Pei Jingmo listened to the confession of his beloved woman and his heart softened, "I love you, too."
As he spoke, he carefully put on the pajamas that had slipped off the woman's shoulders, covering up the ambiguous marks on her body.
Pei Jingmo gently rubbed the red spot behind Song Qingyin's ear with his fingertips. A hint of tenderness was reflected in his dark eyes, but it was unknown what he thought of, and then his eyes darkened again.
Song Qingyin, who noticed the change in the man's mood, straightened up and asked in confusion, "What's wrong, Jing Mo?"
"Sorry, did I hurt you last night..." Pei Jingmo looked at the bruises on her body, his eyes full of regret.
The next second, he angrily said, "That damn woman actually drugged me and made you feel uncomfortable..."
"It's okay, Jing Mo." Song Qingyin's cheeks flushed and she said shyly, "I'm fine, don't blame yourself."
“I think Miss Shen is afraid that you will not agree, so she resorted to this desperate measure.”
"Of course I won't agree!" Pei Jingmo growled, "It's fine if you schemed against me once, but you're trying to get me pregnant a second time. That's simply unforgivable!"
Song Qingyin pretended to be frightened, her shoulders trembled slightly, her eyes moved slightly, and she pretended to speak well of Shen Shuhe: "Jingmo, I think grandma and Miss Shen think Xiaoyu is lonely, so they want you and Miss Shen to have another child."
"After all, the Pei family is a wealthy family, so it should have a large population."
"If we have a prosperous family, that means you and I will have a prosperous family." Pei Jingmo looked down at her, his eyes passing over her belly, "I hope there is already a baby of ours here. I only look forward to having one with you."
Song Qingyin looked at the man shyly and timidly, she was so beautiful.
Pei Jingmo continued: "Qingyin, I'm serious, I hope we can have a child..."
Song Qingyin's eyes flashed, she grasped the man's warm fingertips, and whispered, "I hope so too."
A gust of wind blew in from outside the window, making the gauze curtains dance gracefully. On the sofa, a pair of lovers embraced each other tenderly, dispelling the coldness outside the house.
Song Qingyin was in the man's arms, her palm quietly covering her lower abdomen.
Her frown was somewhat gloomy, and she closed her eyes and gritted her teeth.
Child, she must have a child!
…
In the afternoon, Shen Shuhe received a call from the Yinghuang front desk, informing her that the manager was in the entertainment city at the moment.
After hanging up the phone, she and Wen Yu hurried over.
Ten minutes later, Shen Shuhe and Wen Yu stood at the front desk again, still the same lady from the morning.
When she saw the two of them, she made a phone call directly, "Wait a moment, I'll call the manager."
"Okay, thank you." Shen Shuhe said.
Shortly after the call was hung up, a figure appeared. The man was wearing a black suit and was polite and respectful: "I have heard from our staff about your situation. This lady said she was attacked in our casino. In such cases, it is allowed to check the surveillance."
"But..." The manager changed the subject, causing Shen Shuhe and Wen Yu's faces to change slightly.
"What's wrong?" Wen Yu asked anxiously.
The manager apologized: "But the surveillance equipment on the 12th floor is under maintenance recently, so the footage from the past few days cannot be displayed."
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