"You see, everyone knows except you. This shows that he has ordered the entire Shen family to keep it from you, just so you won't cause trouble for Lu Zhiwei."
Why would I cause trouble for Lu Zhiwei?
"Because she personally aborted your future grandson at the Lu family hospital. And given Shen Jinmo's personality, he may never marry and would never allow another woman to conceive his child. Your lineage is doomed to die out."
Song Anran laughed coldly, a calm madness emanating from her fair face.
Jiang Jingyu clenched her fists immediately, her sharp voice filled with resentment: "That bitch is really heartless. Although I vowed not to let my son's child be born from her, if she really did give birth, I would strangle the child to death. But she did it, keeping it from us and even betrothing the child to Zhou Yan. Now, without even informing me or Mo'er, she dared to abort the child."
Seeing Jiang Jingyu upset, Song Anran was very happy and walked back to her room with shaky steps.
The thought of never being able to hold my grandson is unbearable.
If Shen Jinmo does not remarry or have children, the vast Shen family business may be inherited by Shen Jiarui's children, or it may be dismantled by the Shen family's collateral branches.
The Shen family empire, painstakingly built by his own son, is about to be handed over to someone else.
She was unwilling to accept it.
Jiang Jingyu finally realized she was in a hurry.
I sat in the living room, lost in thought for a long time.
Jiang Jingyu seemed to have figured something out, and went upstairs to knock on Song Anran's door.
Song Anran had just finished showering and was standing at the door wearing a slip dress and a hair drying cap on her head: "Auntie, is there something you need from me so late?"
"Do you... want to have a child for my Mo'er?"
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