Chapter 271 All Schemes Turn into a Joke



Lu Zhiwei quickly caught up, and Jiang Jingyu reached out and grabbed her hand: "So what? If you don't want to have children for our Shen family, there are plenty of other people who can. My son has become a father. If a woman like you wants to have children for my Mo'er in the future, he won't need you."

Even at this point, Jiang Jingyu still wanted to take the opportunity to show off in front of Lu Zhiwei.

Lu Zhiwei chuckled softly and gave her a meaningful look.

Shen Jinmo is also a very filial son. He didn't even tell Jiang Jingyu who the child's father was, and let her be happy here like an idiot.

Shen Jinmo entered the room, but it was completely empty.

He searched through all the closets and even the bathroom where Song Anran might be hiding, but found no trace of her.

"Where did she go?" Shen Jinmo turned around and asked Jiang Jingyu, who was carrying the child and following her into the house.

Jiang Jingyu looked innocently at her son, then glanced around: "Just a short while ago she said she wanted to rest, and she was lying in bed."

Shen Jinmo and Lu Zhiwei exchanged a glance.

The two of them seemed to understand.

Before making the call, Song Anran had already made an escape plan for herself.

How could she possibly still be hiding in a nursing home?

"Jiang Jingyu, you've been tricked! And do you even know you're harboring a fugitive?" Shen Jinmo angrily rebuked Jiang Jingyu.

He really didn't want to admit that such a stupid woman was his biological mother.

Jiang Jingyu was so frightened by Shen Jinmo that she almost cried and nearly dropped her child: "I... I was forced into it. Shen Shuyuan is a ruthless and cunning woman. She threatened me with a knife, and that's why I gave in."

While Shen Jinmo was reprimanding Jiang Jingyu, Lu Zhiwei left the room and arranged for people to search all parts of the nursing home and check the surrounding surveillance footage to see if there were any missed clues.

After everything was arranged, I returned to my room.

Jiang Jingyu had already cried from being scolded. She sat alone on the edge of the bed, with the child casually placed on the bed.

Lu Zhiwei picked up the quiet child from the bed and looked at the child's face.

He certainly didn't look like Shen Jinmo; he looked more like Su Ziheng. Jiang Jingyu, however, didn't notice anything unusual.

"Who gave you permission to touch my grandson?" Jiang Jingyu, realizing what was happening, reached out to snatch the child back.

Seeing that the child's breathing was weak and the situation was not right, Lu Zhiwei immediately turned around and instructed the caregiver to call 120 for emergency help and send the child to the obstetrics and gynecology department of Lu Family Hospital for emergency treatment.

The child is being held at the Lu family hospital. If Song Anran still wants the child, she will definitely show up; if she doesn't, she will.

This child must be saved; the child's life is ultimately innocent.

"It's none of your business to worry about my Shen family's children!" Jiang Jingyu was unwilling to let Lu Zhiwei interfere in the children's affairs and even tried to snatch the children away.

"Just do as Lu Zhiwei says, Mom, don't worry about it." Shen Jinmo pulled Jiang Jingyu away.

"Why should I not care? This is your son, my grandson. Lu Zhiwei, you can't have children yourself, yet you come here to snatch our child. Have you no shame?" Jiang Jingyu, arrogant and domineering, became increasingly unreasonable.

"Enough! This isn't your grandson, nor is it my son!" Shen Jinmo roared impatiently.

Shen Jinmo's words were transmitted to Song Anran's ears in real time through a video call on the phone in the room.

Song Anran is speeding towards the ferry cargo terminal.

He slammed his foot on the brake.

The car came to an emergency stop halfway through the journey.

He gripped the steering wheel tightly with both hands, held his breath, and his pale face seemed frozen in ice.

The phone in the car had its microphone off, so her voice couldn't reach the nursing home room.

But she could clearly see the images and sounds from that side.

No.

This isn't true.

Shen Jinmo must be joking.

Jiang Jingyu raised the same question as her: "Son, what are you saying? If this isn't your son, whose son is it? I personally oversaw the process and watched Song Anran go to the hospital to have the embryo implanted."

“The embryo was switched by Su Ziheng. The child is his, not mine. So I am not a father, and you don’t need to swagger around in front of Lu Zhiwei anymore.” Shen Jingmo said these words purely to vent her anger for Lu Zhiwei.

He couldn't stand Jiang Jingyu's repeated provocations of Lu Zhiwei.

Upon hearing this devastating news, Jiang Jingyu nearly fainted from the shock.

Shen Jinmo caught her just in time.

"What a tragedy! My grandson is gone just like that. And I even hid that bitch Shen Shuyuan for so long because of him. I always thought she was carrying my grandson." Jiang Jingyu clutched her throbbing forehead, filled with regret.

Her earlier mockery of Lu Zhiwei had now become the biggest joke.

She glanced at Lu Zhiwei, who was calmly watching the show, and said, "You knew all along, didn't you? Were you deliberately trying to make a fool of me?"

Lu Zhiwei smiled and shrugged: "You chose to be a clown, so how can you blame me?"

"Lu Zhiwei, you...you..."

"Shut up, you're about to faint, how can you still have so much energy to talk?" Lu Zhiwei gave Jiang Jingyu a cold look.

She used to be her mother-in-law, and she treated her with utmost respect.

She no longer needs to indulge any of them.

...

Song Anran gripped the steering wheel tightly and closed her eyes.

Hatred and resentment reached an unprecedented peak at this moment.

She originally thought that she would temporarily abandon the child and choose to escape.

Ultimately, she could not sever her connection with Shen Jinmo.

Once she's recovered and returned, she can find a way to bring her son back to her side.

Now, tell her.

She and Shen Jinmo had no children.

The child belongs to that bastard Su Ziheng!

"Ah—" Song Anran frantically pounded on the steering wheel, screaming hysterically.

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