After being released from prison, Song Ning thought she should go to the Song family home to see if there were any clues.
When she arrived at the Song family's compound, she was surprised to find the door open and people living inside. Upon closer inspection, she discovered that Song Xue was actually living there.
"Wasn't Song Xue arrested? How did she get out?"
Song Ning felt somewhat puzzled.
She saw Song Xue sunbathing in the yard, her hand frequently touching her stomach.
Could it be that Song Xue is pregnant?
Upon reflection, Song Ning felt that this guess was almost certainly correct.
After all, only women who are pregnant at the time of trial are likely to be exempted from imprisonment and given a suspended sentence.
Song Xue is really lucky.
They did so many bad things, and yet they escaped punishment.
Song Xue was sunbathing in the yard when she spotted Song Ning at the door. She got a little nervous and stood up abruptly.
She walked towards the door.
"Song Ning? Why are you back?"
Seeing this, Song Ning stopped hiding and went straight in, saying, "This is my home too, why can't I come in?"
Although Song Xue was seething with hatred, she knew that given her current status as a probationer, she couldn't do anything to Song Ning, or she would end up in jail again.
"You can come in."
She appeared cheerful, but in her heart she wanted nothing more than to kill Song Ning.
After all, she ended up like this because she failed to harm Song Ning.
After walking around the yard, Song Ning went to Song Daqiang's old bedroom and walked around there as well.
She remembered that there used to be a safe in Song Daqiang's bedroom. After finding it, she entered her password, turned it, and sure enough, it opened.
Inside was a small package containing two strands of hair, two footprints, and the birth date and time.
She picked up the birth chart and looked at it, only to find that it was actually her own birth chart.
Then why are there two strands of hair?
According to folk tradition, when a child is born, their lanugo (baby hair) is cut off, which is believed to symbolize longevity.
Song Ning suddenly had a strong feeling that she must have a twin sister.
Song Xue walked in. "Song Ning, are you looking for something?"
Song Ning immediately put the safe into her personal storage space. "Nothing there. I just wanted to take a look."
Song Xue found her suspicious and wondered if she had some hidden goldfish.
She'll have to look for it carefully later.
After leaving Song Xue's place, Song Ning went directly to Zhao Liang's house.
She told Zhao Decai, "Song Xue is pregnant with Zhao Liang's child."
Upon hearing this, Zhao Decai was overjoyed. "Really?"
"Of course it's true. She's at home resting during her pregnancy. You can go and see for yourself."
Song Ning thought to herself that someone as wicked as Song Xue was spared imprisonment because of her pregnancy and humanitarian considerations, but that didn't mean she should live a comfortable life.
She can't cure her, but someone else can.
She just wanted to make things difficult for Song Xue.
Zhao Decai used to go to Song Xue's house to freeload, but later he suddenly discovered that Song Xue had run away.
He was quite angry.
Later, I heard that Song Xue had been arrested, apparently for doing something wrong.
He also felt that his life was quite miserable, after all, his son and daughter-in-law had both been arrested.
Who will I rely on when I get old?
Now that he's heard Song Xue is pregnant, and that's a child of the Zhao family, he can't let her run away again.
Zhao Decai then went directly to Song Xue's house.
Song Xue was sunbathing when she saw Zhao Decai arrive, and she panicked.
What brings you here?
"Song Xue. I heard you're pregnant with Zhao Liang's child? I'll come and take care of you."
Zhao Decai claimed he was taking care of her, but he was really just there to freeload. It would be good if Song Xue didn't take care of him at all.
Song Xue looked disgusted. This old guy had not only been freeloading here before, but he had also spied on her while she was taking a bath.
That's absolutely disgusting.
"The child I'm carrying isn't Zhao Liang's. My marriage to Zhao Liang was just a sham. You don't need to worry about it."
"What? Not from our Zhao family?"
Upon hearing this, Zhao Decai was furious. "You actually cheated on my son? I'll beat you to death!"
He had no idea about fake marriages or real marriages.
All he knew was that once he got the marriage certificate, he would be a member of the Zhao family.
He picked up a wooden stick used to block the door and stepped forward to hit Song Xue.
Startled, Song Xue ran away, yelling, "Don't come any closer! Why are you trying to hit me?"
"I'm going to hit you, stop right there."
Zhao Decai stepped forward to hit Song Xue, which frightened her so much that she quickly ran into the house and closed the door.
"Zhao Decai, you're insane! I'm calling the police!"
As it turned out, Zhao Decai wasn't afraid at all. "Go ahead and call the police if you dare. Even if you do, I'll make you miscarry before the police arrive. Then I'll make sure you go in and stay with my son."
Song Xue was terrified. She was only spared from prison because she was pregnant. If she miscarried, wouldn't she be sent back?
No, she absolutely refuses to go back...
Zhao Decai was banging on the door from the outside.
Song Xue was so frightened that she burst into tears. She then shouted, "What do you want in return for me to leave and let me go? I'll give you money."
"Unless you give me 200 yuan every month, I won't let you go. Otherwise, I'll come and bother you every day."
Zhao Decai thought that getting some money wouldn't be bad.
With trembling hands, Song Xue retrieved the money that Meng Yuming had just mailed to her.
It's a full 200 yuan, and I haven't even remembered to spend it yet.
To avoid further trouble, she had no choice but to slip the money to Zhao Decai through the crack in the door.
Seeing that he had money, Zhao Decai left, cursing and swearing.
Song Xue collapsed to the ground in despair.
No matter how much they planned, they never expected Zhao Decai, that old rogue.
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