Chapter 229 You are sick, you go

  Gu Chu: Hey.

The descendants of   dog father hide under the table, listening to your nonsense.

  You still have a terminal illness. Can you live a long life? Lie a five-year-old kid.

  Cheng Qingyun played this emotional card very well. Mr. Song knows his grandson. He hasn't had any women around him for many years. Recently, he has been ambiguous with Lu Shanhe. The Song family is really likely to endure.

  The best way to prevent the Song family’s fortune from falling into the hands of outsiders is to quickly give birth to an heir. It seems that Cheng Qingyun, the only fiancée approved by Song Chen, is the most suitable to have an heir.

   "So, do you want to marry my grandson?" Old Man Song said sharply.

  Cheng Qingyun's tears fell as if money were not needed, and she shook her head softly and palely: "It doesn't matter if we get married or not. As long as he can have his children, I can leave the blood of the Song family. This is my wish."

  Master Song took a deep look at Cheng Qingyun, drank tea, and did not reply.

  He is not an old silly thing, of course he can see the young woman's mind clearly.

  'S high-sounding purpose is nothing more than one: to permanently involve the Song family.

  Before the change, Mr. Song was still the mall fox with the highest interests, and he would definitely consider Cheng Qingyun's suggestion. But now, as he gets older and his children pass away, Mr. Song's mentality has gradually changed.

  He didn't like Cheng Qingyun, a beautiful skin enveloped her battered mind. The girl didn't have a word of truth in her mouth, she was eloquent and thoughtful, and she didn't know why Song Chen, a bastard, would choose her to be engaged.

  It really made Cheng Qingyun enter the Song family. Father Song had a hunch that the Song family would be completely destroyed by this woman.

   "You said, you have a terminal illness?" Father Song drank tea slowly, "What kind of disease, medical technology can't cure it now."

  Cheng Qingyun was secretly happy, Song Old Man did not bluntly refuse, it seems that he still has a chance. Cheng Qingyun wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes, his pale little face stopped talking, and after a long while, he said, "Congenital heart disease has become more and more serious in the past two years. The doctor said that the chance of cure is very slim."

  Master Song: "Very poor child, time is short."

  The tone was a bit regretful, the corners of Cheng Qingyun's mouth could not stop rising!

  This stubborn old man finally moved his compassion!

  Great, as long as Mr. Song secretly supports me, I will be pregnant with Song Chen’s child and climbing to the Song family is just around the corner! After giving birth, he went to live in the United States for another two years, falsely claiming that the disease was cured.

  Master Song put down his teacup and said coldly: "You go, our Song family doesn't need you."

Cheng Qingyun's mouth froze:

   "Grandpa Song, do you look down on me?" Cheng Qingyun's eyes were red, and tears burst into her eyes, "My only long-cherished wish is to be pregnant with Achen's child."

  Song old man said calmly: "You have congenital heart disease. There is a 3%-16% chance of passing it to the next generation."

   Implication, you go, our Song family does not need your help spreading blood.

  If a child of a lifetime is sick, doesn’t it mean that innocent lives have been harmed.

  Cheng Qingyun:

  Gu Chu, who was hiding under the table, secretly gave a thumbs up. Grandpa grandpa’s angle is so strange that I admire him.

  In the original work, Cheng Qingyun kept binding Song Chen with her terminally ill stem, and she became ill at every turn. In fact, this woman is not ill at all! Pretending to be sick just to compete with the heroine Gu Manxi for the hero!

  If Gu Man could be half as clever and cunning as Cheng Qingyun in the past, he wouldn't have been trapped to a miserable end.

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  (End of this chapter)