So cool! Grab the scumbag's inheritance and become his aunt

Chapter 158: Break up in peace?

Shen He was drunk, and Melody was just about to find a trusted subordinate to take her back when the door of the box was opened from the outside.

Cool guy Xie Jin strode into the box and handed a gift box to Melody, "Ms. Melody, this is a birthday present from our Mr. Song."

Then, Xie Jin helped Shen He up from the sofa and said, "Mr. Song is waiting in the car. I will take Miss Shen back first."

Melody grabbed Xie Jin's arm and said forcefully, "Wait a moment, I'll make a phone call first."

Melody quickly took out her phone, found Ma Kai's number in the address book and dialed it, "Mr. Ma, there's a man who calls himself Xie Jin here to pick up Miss Shen."

"Do you know this guy?"

Seeing this, Xie Jin did not get impatient. He took Melody's phone, turned on the speaker and shouted, "Brother Ma, it's me."

Ma Kai laughed and told Melody, "Xie Jin is Mr. Song's personal bodyguard. He is trustworthy."

After hearing this, Melody allowed Xie Jin to take Shen He away.

After everyone left, Melody opened the gift box under the urging of Mo Yi and others. It was also a coincidence that Song Jingcheng's birthday gift for her was a gold diamond...

"No wonder these two can be paired together. Their taste in gifts is very compatible."

Downstairs, Song Jingcheng stood next to the car, playing with his black cane from time to time.

Whenever he goes out now, he either sits in a wheelchair or uses a cane, firmly establishing his image as a short-lived ghost.

Among the bigwigs who came in and out of the club, some recognized Song Jingcheng, but they only dared to nod respectfully at him from a distance and call him Mr. Song.

Just a glance from Song Jingcheng looking up at them could make them excited for a long time.

A person like Song Jingcheng, instead of staying at home to rest and recuperate in the middle of the night, runs here. Who is he waiting for?

But soon, when they saw Shen He being supported by Xie Jin, they knew the answer.

It seems that the rumors are true, Song Jingcheng and Shen He are really together.

Judging from the situation, Shen He is not trying to climb up the ladder of Song Jingcheng.

It was Gao Zhi who bowed his head for love.

Song Jingcheng took the dizzy Shen He, leaned over to her cheek to sniff her, and took the opportunity to kiss her.

"How much did you drink?"

Shen He lay limply in his arms.

Even though she was drunk, her brain cells were still very active. She said, "I drank five or six bottles, and a few glasses of whiskey..."

Smelling the scent of sedatives on Song Jingcheng, Shen He couldn't help but rub her head against his shoulder.

"Song Jingcheng, you smell so good."

The tip of her nose sniffed at Song Jingcheng's neck, and the smell of alcohol and moisture from her red lips sprayed on his thin skin, causing Song Jingcheng to tense up all over.

He suddenly hugged Shen He's waist, took her to the car, and said to Xie Jin under controlled breath: "Let's go to Song Garden."

This side is closest to Song Garden.

Xie Jin was surprised and quickly drove to Song Garden.

As soon as Song Jingcheng's car left, the business executives who had been watching the excitement in the dark gathered together and started talking.

"It's real!"

"Mu Tingyun's ex-girlfriend is really going to become his aunt!"

"Tsk tsk, who would believe it? Mr. Song's love life has been quiet. This one incident has caused such a big stir."

...

After returning to Song Garden, Xie Jin immediately sent all the servants back to their rooms.

There were no outsiders around, so Song Jingcheng threw away his crutches, picked up Shen He by the waist, took her back to his small building, and moved her into his bedroom.

Shen He felt drowsy.

People who have drunk alcohol should not take a bath, nor should they wipe large areas of the body with a hot towel.

Song Jingcheng used a slightly cool towel to wipe her face and fingers.

When he touched Shen He's chest, Song Jingcheng stopped, leaned over and asked Shen He: "Is your period over?"

It’s been seven or eight days, it’s time to end it.

Although Shen He was drunk, he was still alert.

When she heard this question, her drunken mind cleared up for a few seconds. She looked at the man above her and confirmed that it was Song Jingcheng, and she felt relieved again.

Shen He's mind returned to her drunken state. She grabbed Song Jingcheng's fingers and said boldly: "Check it yourself!"

Song Jingcheng felt a little anxious, "Okay, I'll check you..."

...

This bedroom is Song Jingcheng's most private one.

Song Jingcheng was like a lion, enclosing the youthful young seedling in his territory, not allowing her to escape or suppress her emotions.

Song Jingcheng forced open Shen He's tightly clenched teeth and whispered in her ear: "Be good, don't be afraid, no one can hear you."

Shen He had no scruples.

*

Here in Song Garden, spring is in full swing.

The hospital was dead silent.

Qin Yinong had been pushed out of the operating room and transferred to the VIP ward. Zhang Yilan and Jiang Cheng were both driven away by Mu Tingyun.

In the ward, although Qin Yinong was awake, she was not in good spirits.

Her cheeks were as pale as a candle that had just left the factory and would burn up if lit.

Qin Yinong lay on the bed, tears streaming down her face, wetting her pillow.

That's really true. Who wouldn't feel heartbroken after seeing this?

Mu Tingyun sat silently beside the bed, holding Qin Yinong's hand all the time.

Her hands are so cold.

This made Mu Tingyun think of the experience eight years ago when Qin Yinong was forced to have an abortion.

That day, when he found Qin Yinong, her hands were also so cold.

"Intense."

Mu Tingyun wiped away Qin Yinong's tears and brought her warm water to drink personally.

Qin Yinong cooperated and swallowed the warm water, then turned around and faced Mu Tingyun with her back.

Seeing this, Mu Tingyun frowned and asked, "Are you blaming me?"

Qin Yinong tightly grasped the bed sheet under her body. She said, "Is it useful to blame you?"

"Shen He is your favorite. Even if you know that she deliberately angered me today and caused me to have a miscarriage, what's the point?"

"Will you beat her up for me? Are you going to take revenge on her?"

As Qin Yinong spoke, tears began to fall again.

"Mu Tingyun, I know you have changed your mind and fallen in love with Shen He. You are actually relieved that my child is gone, right?"

Faced with Qin Yinong's accusations, Mu Tingyun could have had thousands of reasons to refute them.

But he responded with silence.

Qin Yinong still felt sad and heartbroken as she didn't hear Mu Tingyun's answer for a long time, even though she had been mentally prepared.

She turned around slowly, without saying a word, and stared at Mu Tingyun with tearful eyes.

Qin Yinong was silent, so quiet that Mu Tingyun felt nervous.

The silent accusation is worth more than a thousand words at this moment.

All the details of his time with Qin Yinong over the years emerged in Mu Tingyun's mind one by one.

At this moment, Mu Tingyun's guilt towards Qin Yinong reached its peak.

Mu Tingyun tightly grasped Qin Yinong's cold fingers and choked up, saying, "Yinong, you used to be very good to me, and I really wanted to marry you and give you happiness."

But I began to waver in this thought for the first time two years ago.

But he had been deceiving himself, telling himself that Qin Yinong was his true love, and Shen He was just a temporary fresh seasoning.

If Shen He were always well-behaved and obedient, loved me wholeheartedly, and listened to me.

Then, Mu Tingyun will never wake up.

Until Shen He bared his fangs at him, bit him, jumped out of his territory and ran towards Song Jingcheng.

Mu Tingyun then realized that Shen He had already been the woman he cared about the most.

"I admit that people's hearts can change. Yinong, you and I have come to an end. It's time to part ways amicably."