Overturning the little milk bottle of the metaphysics boss, everyone loves it

"A wicked girl! You wicked girl!" Hou Chunhong said, not forgetting to point a finger at Hou Rui and scold her.

Hou Rui's face was calm, without any emotion, "I think I've treated you well enough, but to put it bluntly, you don't look like a mother at all!"

After speaking, she lifted her skirt and left, feeling empty in her heart.

In the past, Hou Chunhong was her only relative, so she obeyed Hou Chunhong's advice.

After marrying into the Hou's Mansion, she thought her life would be easier, but she didn't care about her in the end. Except for escaping the debt collection, everything else remained the same.

Yang Chunsheng wanted to catch up and chat with Hou Rui again, but he was afraid that Hou Chunhong would make a fuss, so he could only stand aside.

Hou Rui returned to the Hou Mansion smoothly. Taking advantage of the darkness, no one noticed, she went back to the room and closed the door gently, and lit a candle.

The moment the candle was lit, besides the familiar arrangement, there was also a familiar face looking at her coldly.

The light shining on Song Baoling's face looked a little scary.

Hou Rui choked for breath, backed away in a panic, leaned against the white wall unsteadily, and subconsciously protected her stomach.

"Song, Song Baoling! What are you doing here?" Hou Rui asked without confidence.

Song Baoling smiled slightly, tilted his head and said, "Can't I be here? What are you doing in such a panic? You only came back in the middle of the night, where did you go?"

"I, I just... I can't sleep in the middle of the night and want to go out for a walk." Hou Rui became more and more guilty.

Although it may seem like nothing on the surface, the nervous little movements of her hands give her away.

Song Baoling noticed her movements, and an unknown meaning flashed across his eyes.

Song Baoling looked her up and down, with intriguing eyes, "Oh, is that right? Go to your mother's?"

Hou Rui's eyes widened, her lips trembled, "Are you following me?"

Her expression collapsed, but she didn't notice it. If Song Baoling eavesdropped, wouldn't she...

Song Baoling pursed his lips, imitating her words, and said unhurriedly: "I just went out for a walk and happened to meet Aunt Hou."

Hou Rui couldn't get a word out, she said it was a coincidence, she wouldn't believe it, if it was really a coincidence, would she be here waiting for her to come back?
"It's getting late, I'm going to bed too, or you can go back first." Hou Rui broke out in a cold sweat and looked at Song Baoling nervously.

Song Baoling didn't reply, just looked at her, the air became silent, Hou Rui became even more uncomfortable.

Song Baoling's appearance of seeing through her and not speaking was really exhausting, she could hardly breathe.

Just when Hou Rui wanted to run away regardless, Song Baoling suddenly smiled.

It sounded very creepy to her, and she was so frightened that the half foot that had just stepped out was taken back again.

Song Baoling glanced at her stomach, and said in a firm tone, "You're pregnant, Hou Rui."

At that moment, Hou Rui only felt that something had collapsed, and her mind was blank, as if she had already figured out how she would die.

She moved her lips, "How do you know? I'm pregnant with..."

"It's not my third brother's, right?" Song Baoling said before she finished making it up.

Hou Rui could only give up struggling, "Yes, it's not the young master's."

"You're quite courageous, but I was a little surprised." Song Baoling fiddled with the candle in front of him with downcast eyes, with a bit of carelessness.

Although Hou Rui dared to frame her and pretended to be pregnant before, she was forced to do so in order to seek better benefits for herself.

Moreover, the land deeds and treasures in the original mansion were used by Hou Chunhong, and Hou Rui was more like a tool to be manipulated.

Hou Rui would take the risk unless it was something very beneficial to her, but now she is not only having an affair with someone else, but also pregnant with a wild man's child.

Such a high-risk and easy-to-discover thing is not something she can do.

"You can directly ask my third brother to divorce you, or divorce you." Song Baoling said leisurely.

Hou Rui panicked when she heard this, her legs softened and she knelt on the ground, "Please, don't tell the young master about this!"

"Have the guts to do it, but don't have the guts to admit it?" Song Baoling continued to ask.

Hou Rui shook her head in despair, and looked at Song Baoling sadly, "Please don't, I'll kowtow to you!"

If she was expelled from the mansion, she would have no place to go. Yang Chunsheng said that he wanted her to reconcile Song Lianxin and let her marry him.

Said that he would be good to her, she was almost moved by his rhetoric, but reason forced her to calm down.

Not to mention how much money an unknown doctor Yang Chunsheng can earn, even when Hou Chunhong asks her for money, Yang Chunsheng will go along with it.

Thinking of this, Hou Rui developed a hatred for Hou Chunhong and Yang Chunsheng.

She didn't want to be a thief who stole, and she didn't want to live a life of great wealth and wealth. After going through a lot of trouble, she just wanted to stay in the Hou's mansion and be a quiet aunt.

But fate made people, she could never get rid of Hou Chunhong, it was like dirty blood flowing around her.

Together with the child in her belly, it will be as dirty in the future!
"I will kill this child, don't report on me! Please! I am really forced to do nothing!"

Hou Rui said eagerly, tears streaming down her face.

Seeing that she was willing to say this, Song Baoling raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Then what about the money you gave Hou Chunhong? I remember that grandma warned you long ago."

She went to check the ledger today, and found that Hou Rui still took money from the Hou family as before, but it was much more secretive than before.

But Hou Rui didn't spend the money on herself, and looked haggard. Except for her greedy mother, she really couldn't think of anyone else.

"She is my mother, what can I do? Song Baoling, please be considerate and considerate of me! Aren't you the kindest? Help me."

Hou Rui said pitifully, currying favor with Song Baoling
Unmoved, Song Baoling looked at her condescendingly, and said slowly: "Hou Rui, we have been giving you opportunities all the time, but you are not cruel enough, and you can't break the relationship with Hou Chunhong."

With a word to wake up the dreamer, Hou Rui's hand holding her dress slowly dropped.

Yes, it was she who had been in contact with Hou Chunhong all the time, finding a place for Hou Chunhong, pampering Hou Chunhong again and again, but she was not satisfied with that.

If there is no Hou Chunhong, why would she live so hard.

"Then will you tell them?" Hou Rui looked into Song Baoling's eyes and asked suddenly: "Why are you so sure that this child is not your third brother's? Are you sure that I am pregnant?"

Song Baoling was accidentally burned by the candle, and her fingertips were a little red. She withdrew her hand from the bag, her expression unchanged, as if she didn't feel any pain.

"With my third brother's character, he will be responsible for you, but he won't touch you if he doesn't like you, and I saw the Shougong sand on your arm disappear during the day."

Song Baoling explained her doubts one by one.

When Hou Rui heard the phrase "If I don't like you, I won't touch you", my heart tingled.

Immediately afterwards, he touched his forearm in shock, wondering if anyone else would find out with fear.