"You bitch, I'm going to kill you! Give me your grandson back! Give me back!"

At the entrance of the hospital, hysterical cries broke through the cool air, and Shen Birou wanted to grab Zhou Sheng like crazy.

Zhou Sheng was in a daze and did not hide, letting her rush towards him.

Fan Fu, the best friend who accompanied Zhou Sheng to the hospital, could no longer hold back the anger in her heart and pushed the crazy woman out.

"That's enough for you. Your son is already dead and you still force Zhou Sheng to marry him. This is disgusting enough! Now you force her to give birth to a dead man? How will others view her!"

Shen Birou's son was the pain that could never be erased from her heart. Her body, which was already staggering, instantly lost strength and fell to the ground slumped.

Fanhua didn't want to get entangled with her, so he held Zhou Sheng's shoulders and was about to leave. Shen Birou suddenly pointed at Zhou Sheng with a ferocious face and said fiercely:

"Bitch, you killed my grandson! I won't testify for your father in court, just wait for him to go to jail!!"

Zhou Sheng smiled sadly when he heard this, "Don't you know yet? My father passed away yesterday!"

Shen Birou was startled, then suddenly raised her head and laughed crazily, laughing until tears flowed out.

"You killed your father, and then you killed the child in your womb with your own hands! Hahaha, you are really alone now! Okay! Okay! Little bitch, you will be punished!"

"Don't worry about it!"

The cold hands slowly clenched, and the nails dug into the flesh and hurt, but nothing could replace the pain in Zhou Sheng's heart.

Her mother died early, and she and her father depended on each other. Now that her father has passed away, she is really "alone"!

"A Sheng, please ignore her, she is just a lunatic!"

Fanhua noticed that her mood was not right, so he gently stroked her back to comfort her, and reminded her with some worry as he walked.

"We can't delay it any longer. You have to make a decision quickly whether to keep this child or not. Otherwise, look at her..."

Fanhua didn't say anything else, for fear of putting more pressure on her.

Yes, we need to make a decision.

Zhou Sheng touched his slightly bulging belly and his eyes became firm.

Originally, she came here to abort the child. She was also pregnant with the child in order to exchange for Shen Birou to testify for her father, but her father is dead and the value of the child is not much, but now...

"I have thought about it, I want to give birth to this child."

Six years later.

At the celebration dinner of the fashion show, Shen Birou, dressed elegantly, lovingly played games with several "little models" aged five or six.

There was a quirky little girl next to her, the more she looked at her, the more she liked her. She always felt that her eyes looked like her own son, so she reached out and touched her hair.

"Baby, how old are you?"

"Five years old." The little girl replied crisply.

"If my grandson were still alive, he would be as old as you! His eyes must be very similar to yours..." As she said this, she came over to hug the little girl.

The little girl felt uncomfortable with her strange gaze, and she nimbly dodged away from her arms.

This scene happened to be watched by several ladies who hated Shen Birou.

Several people came over and mocked:

"Your son has been dead for so many years, and you still talk about it from time to time. You are almost turning into Mrs. Xianglin!"

"No, you don't feel annoyed when you say it, but we feel annoyed when we hear it!"

"If you have too much time to think about, you might as well find someone and do an in vitro fertilization."

"..."

Ladies from wealthy families despise mistresses like Shen Birou who destroy other people's families. They poke her pain in every word.

Shen Birou's face changed again and again, she pursed her lips and said nothing.

She also wanted to find another woman and do in vitro fertilization again, but her son's frozen bone and blood had been used six years ago.

It's all Zhou Sheng's damn bitch!

"Aunt Rou still likes children so much." A casual voice came, and the surrounding area fell silent instantly.

I saw a man in a black suit slowly walking over, with a strong aura around him that made people look away.

It’s just that angular face, but it’s like someone from heaven descending to earth,

People who don't know Qi Heng can easily be deceived by his face, praising him foolishly is like banishing an immortal.

Those who have experienced his fierce methods know that this man has a deep and thoughtful mind. As long as he changes his mind, his moves will be fatal, but they will pass without leaving a trace.

He said and looked at the little girl.

The beautiful red phoenix eyes are indeed very similar to those of the Qi family, but the ends of the eyes are slightly raised, less aggressive and more delicate.

Seeing the little girl looking at him, he gradually felt an inexplicable emotion in his heart, as if her innocent phoenix eyes could penetrate into his heart, and he didn't feel alarmed, but kind.

Shen Birou looked at him angrily, not hiding her disgust at all, "I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Qi Heng didn't like children, so he hired a waiter to take care of a few little models and then left.

"Master, that little girl is Miss Busty's new model."

Qi Heng's assistant hurriedly told him the information he had learned.

"I know, keep checking."

Qi Heng casually shook the champagne glass on his fingertips, and there were slight ripples in his calm eyes.

How could Fanhua, the gold medal broker and the eldest lady of Chenhua Entertainment, suddenly be interested in raising a child? What is the origin of this child?

…

After the dinner, Fanhua led a little girl with phoenix eyes to a high-end apartment and rang the doorbell with some guilt.

The door opened quickly, and a charming woman wearing a Victorias Secret silk nightgown leaned against the door dissatisfied.

Fanhua pulled the little girl into the house with a playful smile, "A Sheng! Don't be angry! Didn't I send my daughter back to you?"

"One hour and thirty-six minutes later than the agreed time. Godmother, you are becoming more and more unreliable!"

As soon as he entered the door despite Zhou Sheng's dissatisfied look, Fanhua heard a childish boy's voice.'
Chapter completed!