Chapter 148 Having a Child -
“Lao Zhuang has always treated Weiwei as his sister, you are too worried.”
Mo Tingfeng walked to Gu Cangyue’s side and looked at her similarly Watching the two people walking away, he was of course muttering in his mind that Song Weichen and Zhuang Yuheng were getting closer after losing his memory. This was by no means an illusion.
But he didn't want to think that way.
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"No! I will go back to the upper realm right now to see if there is any way to restore Weiwei's memory. I really can't bear it anymore!"
Gu Cang Yue said and left in a flash. Mo Tingfeng stood still, clearly wanting to chase the two figures in the distance, but hesitated.
Not far away, there was a maid who was wiping the stone tables and chairs in the garden. She had a panoramic view of everything in the room. It was the magpie that had changed its appearance. At this time, she had already used some means to figure out the identity of the solitary man. Cang Yue’s identity.
Magpie was secretly surprised, how could the rumored and ruthless Lord of Wangchuan look so similar to Boss Nasu? Could it be that the two of them are actually the same person?
But then he denied himself. The two people's minds and skills are completely different, and the skills of disguise are everywhere. I'm afraid they have the same origin. For what purpose did Shu Longlong deliberately change his own? The appearance is true.
Is it possible that Boss Chengshu took some long-acting toner?
The magpie sneered at her own thoughts. If she really had that good thing, why would she worry about being disfigured.
It seems that Shu Longlong’s background is more complicated than she imagined. Magpie secretly thought that after she got her revenge and settled down in the ghost market, she would find a way to find out his details, which might be useful to the Marquis. .
But the most important thing right now is to take that girl’s life.
The magpie squinted at Song Weichen who was almost out of sight, with murderous intent in his eyes.
It's a pity that as long as these three men are here, she has no chance to make a move - fortunately, one of them left just now, and if he can temporarily lure the other two away from the mountain before he returns, there will be no worries.
Based on her observations in the past two days, every day around midnight, the grudge-breakers of Sichen Mansion would go to the side hall of Xisui Hall to discuss matters with Mo Tingfeng, which meant that he had no time to take care of her at that time. As long as he could She found a way to get Zhuang Yuheng away. It didn't take long. In just a moment, she could avenge her shame and leave without anyone noticing.
So tomorrow is the best time for her to take revenge! .
Night.
Song Weichen always felt that he entered a forest as soon as he closed his eyes and fell asleep. He originally thought that it was because he went to the wintersweet forest during the day that he remembered it at night, but the forest in front of him was very misty. , the trees are rugged and leafless, clearly not the same forest.
She was flustered and uneasy, as if something bad was about to happen.
It was as if he was sleeping but not sleeping. When he once again saw the hole in the tree trunk in the forest rushing towards him with its mouth open, Song Weichen couldn't sleep anymore and sat up from the bed.
“Wei Wei?”
Song Weichen heard a gentle male voice call her tentatively, as if he was afraid of scaring himself by speaking suddenly.
It's Mo Tingfeng. He is sitting in the elegant terrace far away, with many books piled around him, as if he is reading and guarding himself. It’s so strange, why does this scene seem so familiar?
Before he could get up, Song Weichen straightened his clothes and walked towards the elegant terrace.
"Why are you awake? Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere? Do you want to eat something?"
As he spoke, he wanted to help her, but Song Weichen waved his hand to indicate that he could do it, and walked straight to Mo Tingfeng sat down across from him, immersed himself in writing a piece of paper and handed it over - "Why are you guarding me all day long? Are you afraid that I will run away again? Or are you afraid that I will lose my memory and seek death? Don't worry, I'm sure No, you go and rest."
Mo Tingfeng couldn't laugh or cry, this little girl's brain circuit is hopeless. "Is it possible that I care about you and am afraid that something will happen to you again."
"With so many people in the house, I will be fine, so I can rest assured. Go to bed quickly. Staying up late can lead to sudden death. I'm not cursing you, but I'm worried about you."
Mo Tingfeng put down the book and looked at Song Weichen quietly,
"For me, staying up late will not lead to sudden death, only losing sight of you will."
"If I lose you again, I will probably die."
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His words made Song Weichen's little heart beat violently. The emotion in his tone was so thick that it couldn't be concealed at all. Even if he lost his memory, he could really feel it.
She looked steadily at the man in front of her. He was very special to her. The aura on his body always made her feel familiar and stable, and she unconsciously wanted to get closer.
Every time I looked at him, there was a dull pain in my heart. Song Weichen didn't know why.
Have you ever failed him? Or did he betray her?
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Mo Tingfeng saw her eyes wandering around as she looked at him, knowing that she must be thinking blindly again, but he didn't interrupt, just in case...just in case she could recover some fragments of memory after thinking about it.
It’s a pity that Song Weichen is irresponsibly thinking about it - could Mo Tingfeng be her ex-husband, and then he fell in love with his new love Zhuang Yuheng? emmm, no, it doesn’t feel like it. It’s impossible for my ex-husband to have such a good relationship with his new love.
Or... Mo Tingfeng was her ex-husband but he betrayed her, so she cheated on him out of anger and ended up with his good brother Zhuang Yuheng? But because I still have old feelings for him deep down in my heart, that's why I feel heartbroken every time I see him?
If Gu Cang Yue knew that Song Weichen's brain circuit was probably going to burst into tears at this moment, he was not even within her sexual range.
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What is his relationship with me? After hesitating for a long time, Song Weichen wrote a note and handed it to Mo Tingfeng.
"Do we have a child?"
Mo Tingfeng pretended to clear his throat and cover his mouth to suppress his laughter. He really couldn't read this little girl's mind.
Seeing that he was hesitant to speak and didn't know whether to laugh or cry, Song Weichen quickly handed over the second piece of paper.
"Although I said not to mention the past, if we have children, you have to talk about it."
Mo Tingfeng poured himself a glass of wine to calm down.
“Wei Wei, can you tell me why you ask this first?”
“Based on my speculation just now, we must have an old relationship. It would be more troublesome if we still have children. So I want to ask clearly."
She wrote it for a long time and handed it to him.
Seeing the word "old love", Mo Tingfeng's heart became a little tight, his eyes were full of love and he couldn't hold back, and he stared at the person in front of him infatuatedly.
"In your speculation, what kind of old relationship do we have?
Song Weichen pouted. She has lost her memory. Why should she answer such a question? She is obviously asking the question, right?
< br>"You, answer my question. "
Mo Tingfeng pondered for a moment and nodded.
"We do have a child. ”
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Pa, the ink strip Song Weichen was holding on which he was writing on fell to the ground.
Sure enough, there was a child...
Shudderingly, he picked up the note from the ground, wrote two words and handed it to him, "Elaborate."
"Boy, My baby name is Nian Chen, he is two years old this year. They say that the boy looks like his mother. He does look like a replica of you. His pouty pink face can make water flow when pinched. His temperament is also like yours. He will get naughty if he can't help it. I cried several times when I saw you.”
Mo Tingfeng didn't dare to look at her, fearing that he would laugh out loud, so he had to drink one cup at a time.
Seeing him "drinking away his sorrows", Song Weichen sighed in his heart, most likely his guess was right.
She thought for a while, then wrote him two more notes. "After we divorce, you can't be a divorced man and take care of the baby alone, right?"
"So is Nianchen taking care of it now, the stepmother or the nanny?"
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Poof! Mo Tingfeng sprayed a mouthful of wine on the note handed over by Song Weichen.
"Heli? What peace? Why peace? Where does harmony come from? I don't agree!!"
Mo Tingfeng's repeated objections really don't look like acting. , finally "had a child", but the two are "divorced", who can I ask to explain this!
Clam? No reconciliation? Then...this plot deduction is wrong. Could it be that...Zhuang Yuheng is his underground lover? It was clear that he looked at her as more than just a friend.
Oh yes! And that Gu Cang Yue, how could I forget him? He kept saying that the person he loved the most was her. Could it be that his underground lover was him? !
Looking at things like this, there is a greater chance that she will fall in love unilaterally. Tsk tsk tsk, Song Weichen, you are having too much fun...
No, no, no, I can’t ask anymore. , if I keep asking further, I feel like my underground affair or other ulterior secrets will be revealed! Song Weichen made up his mind, stood up and pointed to the bed, making a sleeping gesture.
Seeing that she wanted to run away, Mo Tingfeng stood up and took a long step to block the way.
"Madam, since you already know about our relationship, are you going to return home with your husband when you are well?"
Song Weichen smiled and took a step back. After thinking about it, she leaned back on the table and wrote a note for him. Then she folded it into a huge square and handed it to Mo Tingfeng. Then she rushed back as fast as her current physical ability allowed. On the bed, he covered his head with a quilt and pretended to be dead.
It did take him a while to open the note, and he saw it said -
"I don't remember anything. It's awkward to live together as a couple. Shouldn't we just reconcile? The child belongs to me, and the rest belongs to you."
Mo Tingfeng couldn't laugh or cry, he couldn't even go home and be a wife after losing his memory. He was such a failure as a human being.
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Song Weichen fell asleep, and she was no longer troubled by nightmares. When she woke up, it was past midnight. Mo Tingfeng was not there at the elegant table, but Zhuang Yuheng was standing at the window with his hands behind his back, looking at the scenery.
Hearing her movement, Zhuang Yuheng turned around with a smile on his face and said, "I thought of a good place. Can I take you to play today?"
Song Weichen also smiled and nodded in response to him, But in her heart, she was thinking about her child named Nian Chen. She unconsciously touched her belly, me? Had a baby? Am I so capable?
According to my current condition, let alone a child, I feel like I can’t even give birth during a normal menstrual period...
While I was thinking wildly, Qingyun came in to take care of her, and Zhuang Yuheng went there. Waiting at the door of the palace.
While Qingyun was dressing her up, Song Weichen wrote a note for Qingyun to read. They had become more and more familiar with each other these days, so Song Weichen thought it would be most appropriate to ask her about this matter.
"Does Lord Sikong like children?"
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Qingyun clearly saw the note, but had no reaction, which was very different from her past.
Although she talked little in the past, she was a gentle and quiet woman who knew both cold and hot, and had a sense of propriety in doing things.
Could it be that the question I asked violated a taboo? Or... Qingyun knew some anecdotes related to her master that she couldn't remember, so that was why she reacted like this?
I guess she will think about this incident after she regains her memory and can complain to herself. Song Weichen, you did a good job of making it up. Don’t make it up next time...
After finishing it , Song Weichen patted her butt and was about to go out - her body had recovered a little and she no longer needed support. Unexpectedly, Qingyun grabbed her from behind and whispered to her in a cold and stiff tone.
"The two adults, Mo Tingfeng and Gu Cangyue, had a fight this morning for you. Neither of them could afford to be seriously injured at this moment. Mr. Sikong deliberately took you away because he was afraid that you would be worried. You want to go and see Are you looking at them? "
Song Weichen was anxious when he heard that they were fighting over her? And he was seriously injured? There are many puzzles in my heart, but I must go see it quickly! After all, there is a father among them...
"I'll take you out quietly through the back window, take a quick look at you, and then send you back. That way Master Sikong won't notice, okay?"
Song Weichen nodded hurriedly, feeling relieved at Qingyun's strangeness this morning. It turned out that She holds such a big secret in her heart.
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Although Qingyun is a maid, her mana is not low. She quickly took Song Weichen to a huge ancient tree outside the back door of Sikong Mansion. The tree had grown no matter how long it was. Thousand years old, the trunk of the tree is extremely thick, and seven or eight people may not be able to surround it.
Song Weichen was suspicious. The two people who couldn't afford the serious injuries were still lying on the ground, right? Didn't he take it back to the mansion for treatment? I always feel like something is wrong.
"Qingyun did a good job, you can go back, everything is as usual."
A female voice came from behind the tree, Qingyun nodded mechanically to the tree with an expressionless face, and disappeared in a flash.
“I finally succeeded.”
“Tsk, if you say that the "puppet water" of the Seven Holes Gui Master is really useful, it is really expensive to let that little bitch Qingyun drink it. "I feel a little more energetic."
The magpie who drank the disguise water came out from behind the tree with a ferocious smile on her face. Song Weichen didn't recognize her, so she felt inexplicably afraid, so she took a few steps back. He turned around and wanted to run away, but before he could escape even half a step, the magpie had already grabbed his arm.
Without any explanation, he dragged her to a hiding place behind the tree trunk, grabbed Song Weichen's neck and slammed her against the tree.
Not to mention her unrecovered injuries, even Song Weichen, who was in perfect health, was completely defeated by Magpie's physical strength and ability.
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“Do you know who I am?”
“Oh, yes, I heard that you are mute now.”
The magpie sneered, "Before you die, I will make you understand. I am a magpie."
Magpie? Is this her name? Should I react to this name? Song Weichen was choked and unable to move, and could only express his confusion with his eyes.
“You really don’t remember anything?”
There was a hint of disappointment in Magpie’s eyes, “That’s really boring. I was really looking forward to seeing your reaction when you heard it was me. "
"In this case...hehehe", the magpie smiled like a ghost, "I can only use another way"
She swallowed the anti-disfiguring pills, but in just one cup of tea, like a painted skin, Magpie's face changed from the ordinary face of a maid to the disfigured face that looked like it had been sprayed with hot oil. face.
Watching the woman in front of her turn into a "female ghost", Song Weichen was greatly stimulated and catatonia broke out again. She had been pinched by the neck and had difficulty breathing, and now she was almost suffocating and fainting, her heartbeat was beating It was seriously abnormal, and the whole person felt like he was on the verge of death.
A picture suddenly flashed through her mind. A man with a scar on his face was whipping himself with a whip. At the end, he poured a bucket of salt water on her wound, which was so painful that her heartbeat was disordered and she was on the verge of death. It feels very similar to how it feels now.
Where was that place and did that really happen? Who am I...
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Song Weichen's consciousness became even more confused.
The magpie glanced at the Sikong Mansion, which was very close at hand, and could not delay any longer. She had to stop as soon as she could, finish her work and escape as soon as possible.
"Time is running out, I will send you on your way now. Remember, the door to hell is opened for you by the magpie."
As soon as he finished speaking, the magpie took out a long and narrow dagger. , stabbed into Song Weichen's chest suddenly!
Take a day off tomorrow and go to the hospital for a heart test. We will continue the day after tomorrow. I love you~