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Chapter 1785

It was like the end of the world, sad, helpless, so pitiful. He was also a father, and he really couldn't bear it.

The housekeeper sighed and hurriedly ran out.

Wanting Song was still kneeling on the ground, her clothes all wet from the rain and snow. She was shivering and her speech was a little unclear.

"Miss Song, if Mr. Ye never lets you see your child, will you keep kneeling like this?"

"Yes! I kept kneeling, I was wrong. I will kneel here to atone for my sins, and I will wait until Mr. Ye forgives me and lets me see my child." She looked at the camera resolutely, and after saying this, she began to lower her voice again.

Weeping, he said: "My child is so pitiful. He was born with a bad heart. Since I left, the child always comes to me and has fainted several times. My poor child, when can I see him?"

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More and more people were watching, and the traffic in front of the hospital was almost blocked. People were talking and condemning Ye Qianmo and Xia Youxin, saying that they were so unconscionable that they forced the mother and son to separate.

Some kind-hearted people came forward to hold an umbrella for Song Wanting, but she refused.

"Thank you, no, I deserve it. I have to be exposed to the rain and suffer. I just hope that I will suffer enough soon so that Ye Qianmo can forgive me soon."

She lowered her head and wiped her tears silently for a while. Then she suddenly raised her head as if she remembered something, and reached out to stop the author from taking pictures.

"Stop filming, please stop filming, and don't publish this. It's my fault. I don't want people to think it's Mr. Ye who is wrong. He is the father of my child, and I don't want people to criticize him. Just now

It's because I was too excited that I said this. I just said this because I was anxious to see my child. Please stop filming."

"That's too much. Look how pitiful she is. I really don't know why that person named Ye is so inhumane." Someone criticized loudly.

"Reporters, you should interview the man named Ye. You must expose a shameless man like this who is having sex with a mistress!"

"Yes, go interview the person named Ye!"

The crowd became even more indignant and almost came forward to push the reporter.

"Stop kneeling, we will take you to Mr. Ye!" A female reporter came forward to pull Wanting Song away.

Saying something about not letting people criticize Ye Qianmo, saying saying something about telling people not to take photos or report on her, these are just performances that Song Wanting performs when she wants to win people's sympathy.

She is very clear-headed now. The general media knows who she is and that the person she wants to accuse is Ye Qianmo. How dare they continue to ask questions? They will pretend not to know.

What's more, as soon as she knelt down here, someone came to interview her. If the onlookers were looking for the media, the media would have arrived too quickly.

These can only show that there is someone behind the scenes. As for who is manipulating it, she can figure it out with her toes, and it must be Zhong Yuquan.

In Dongjiang, besides the Zhong family, who else dares to have trouble with the Ye family.

When she thought of this, and how the Song family lived in a suburb, and how the police arrived in such a timely manner, she realized that it was President Zhong who saved her life this time.

Of course she would not think that President Zhong was so kind and that he saved her because of his conscience.

She is a chess piece of Zhong Yuquan, she understands it.

Now she doesn't care at all whether she is a chess piece or not. As long as she can achieve her goal and let her climb into Zhong Yuquan's bed, she is willing.

"No, don't care about me, thank you. I just kneel here and wait for Mr. Ye to forgive me!" Song Wanting cried while riding the reporter's hand, because of the struggle, her wound was involved, blood was

Express again.

Her painful face was pale, and her face was naturally discovered by reporters and onlookers.

They seemed to smell the fishy cat, and immediately asked Song Wanting alert: "Miss Song, are you injured? Do you still encounter things that are more horrible than not allowed to see children?"

This problem is intentionally guiding. Song Wanting thought coldly in his heart, afraid that President Zhong would really want to play Ye Qianmo. He probably understood that if Ye Haoran was completely lost, he must start with his son first.
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