President, Mrs. is dancing on your grave with five little babies.

Song Runian was horrified, and looked at Si Han angrily, "You're dreaming!"

Why did she and Bo Sibai's meticulously prepared wedding go to Sihan?

And let it go to Si Han, so that he can marry himself.

"Even if Bo Sibai dies, I'm still your sister-in-law if I'm not divorced." Song Runian reminded, "Stop thinking about it, I won't marry you."

"You don't have the right to choose." Si Han replied.

He raised his head and looked at Song Runian in front of him, his tone suddenly became cold, "I've thought about it, if I get objected to taking wedding photos with you, it's better to do it in one step, it's all objections, I don't care how violent the objections are. "

Just like today's slap in the face, one slap is also a slap, and two slaps are also a slap.

Song Runian was in a mess.

She didn't expect that Si Han would suddenly have such a tough attitude, and even wanted to hold a wedding like crazy.

But she was helpless at the time.

After all, keeping silent is tantamount to acquiescing that Si Han can publish those wedding photos to the public.

"You...Aren't you afraid that this will affect Bo's stock price?" Song Runian gritted her teeth and said in a deep voice.

Si Han shrugged, "I have my own scrutiny, so you don't have to worry about it."

Putting these words aside, Si Han left the room.

Song Runian was left standing there, his palms covered with fine cold sweat.

What should I do?

It is absolutely impossible for her to hold a wedding with Sihan, and she still said "I do" to Sihan at the wedding scene that Bao Sibai prepared for her.

Absolutely impossible!

After pacing back and forth in the room several times, Song Runian finally thought of someone.

She packed up her mood, went downstairs, and went straight to the annex in the garden.

The annex used to be Ye Shengtian's residence, but now it is owned by Bian Guanyue.

When Song Runian walked in, he happened to meet Bian Guanyue sitting on the sofa in a daze, looking absent-minded.

"Are you still sad?" Song Runian stepped forward and asked softly.

When Bian Guanyue heard the voice, she immediately raised her head, her tone was cold, "What does it have to do with you, why, are you going to come and see how miserable I am?"

"You are really miserable." Song Ru Nian nodded, "Such a big thing happened, and in the end there is not even a proper apology."

Bian Guanyue's eyes turned cold again, "The person who should apologize the most is you!"

If Song Runian hadn't directed that scene, how could she have fallen to this point.

Now she can't lift her head up in front of everyone!

When she came home like that, everyone thought she was being bullied, and looked at her with pity and sympathy.

And she couldn't take the inspection report from the hospital and explain to everyone that she hadn't been touched.

This bad breath couldn't be swallowed or spit out, it stuck in his throat for a long time, and Bian Guanyue was going crazy.

And at this time, Song Runian dared to come!

"If you don't want to kill two people, get out immediately." Bian Guanyue warned, "Otherwise, I can't guarantee what I will do when I go crazy."

"I want to chat with you alone." Song Runian said.

Bian Guanyue frowned, "Do you not understand human speech, or do you really want to die?"

"I want you to have a chat." Song Runian repeated, "I'll leave immediately after the chat."

"..." Bian Guanyue hesitated for a moment, but agreed.

She stood up, "Follow me to the upstairs room."

"No, let's go to the mall." Song Runian said, "I haven't gone shopping for a long time, and my belly is about to get bigger. I need to buy some maternity clothes."