Song Rongshi even had the shame to raise his head.

He also didn't understand why he always said so many unpleasant things and even did some outrageous things every time he faced Lin Fanyue.

He doesn't want this.

Zhong Lingwei let out a long sigh.

Although he was his own son, he was beaten, scolded, and even kicked out of the house, but he was still like this.

She really didn't know what to do, "What's the use of apologizing to us? You should apologize to Fanyue, apologize to her parents, and apologize to you for beating the child. You'd better pray that the child can be born safely."

, I also beg Fan Yue to forgive me. Think about it for yourself. You were brought together because of the child. You had no choice but to get married in order not to affect the reputation of the Song family. Now that the child is born, Fan Yue will continue to disappear.

I want to live with you."

These words made Song Rongshi feel inexplicably irritated, "Mom, we have already given birth to a child, how can we get a divorce? It is not good for the child."

"Ha, if you think so, others may not think so." Zhong Lingwei sneered sarcastically.

The person she was talking about was naturally Lin Fanyue.

Song Rongshi muttered: "I will persuade her."

Ruan Yan and Jiang Qingxin looked at each other.

Both of them were very angry with Song Rongshi, but the Song family was still present, and the Song family beat and scolded them, so they couldn't interrupt much.

Now we can only wait until Lin Fanyue gives birth to the child.

After a long wait, it finally became quiet inside.

Not long after, the nurse came out holding a baby in swaddling clothes. Knowing that the person outside had an unusual identity, the doctor said with a smile: "Madam, congratulations, Mrs. Song has given birth to a little daughter, very healthy, weighing five pounds and sixty taels.

"

"Thank you so much." Zhong Lingwei handed over a red envelope and quickly took the swaddle.

Song Rongshi also leaned forward with anticipation. His little Qiangang came out of his belly, wrinkled like a little monkey, "This...this is my child? I'm so good-looking, how can she?"

So......."

"Shut up."

Everyone in the Song family warned him.

He probably knew that he didn't have a good word in his mouth.

Song Rongshi felt aggrieved by the reprimand, and Zhong Lingwei glared at him, "All newborn babies are like this, they just need to grow out slowly. Besides, these little eyes, nose, and mouth are so pretty, but the Song family doesn't have the looks."

Bad genes.”

"Not bad." Song Ji also nodded and asked, "How is the pregnant woman doing? Why hasn't she come out yet?"

"It's torn down, and the doctor is stitching it up." The nurse said with a smile, "Please give the baby to me, I have to give her a bath."

"I'll go with you, Rongshi. You stay here and watch over me." Zhong Lingwei followed the nurse and left.

Not long after leaving, Ji Ziyuan came over. He was dressed in a white coat, elegant and handsome.

His dark eyes glanced at the people present, and his eyes paused for a few seconds on the woman beside Jiang Qingxin.

Ruan Yan frowned and subconsciously moved a few steps behind Jiang Qingxin.

Jiang Qingxin raised her head, smiled at Ji Ziyuan and nodded.

Ji Ziyuan raised his eyebrows, walked to Song Rongshi, patted his shoulder, "Congratulations."

Song Rongshi was quite confused. After hearing Ji Ziyuan's voice, she smiled and said, "Ziyuan, you came late and didn't see my daughter. She just gave birth. Now the nurse is taking her to take a bath. I'm here."

I can’t believe it now that I’m a father.”


Chapter completed!