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Song Manru and Song Jing'an got into a fight over work, and the news quickly spread throughout the family compound.

In addition, there was the news that Ren Dazhuang was going to divorce Song Manru.

However, the organization rejected their offer.

"They've only been married a short time, why are they already talking about divorce?"

Just because Song Manru is unemployed? Jiang Linwan was a little curious.

"Why could it be? Ren Dazhuang married Song Manru because he was interested in her uncle. Now that Political Commissar Li has fallen from power, that's why."

"And then there's Song Manru, who's lost her job and now has a child to support. I heard Ren Dazhuang doesn't want to raise that child anymore." Liu Guiying sighed. This man is really pragmatic.

Jiang Linwan paused slightly as she picked up her water glass. So that's how it is!

She wasn't too confident about curing Qi Yue, and she didn't know how long it would take. Anyway, they didn't have any children, so adopting Song Zixuan would be fine.

Gu Anrou cracked sunflower seeds, her face full of anger: "This man is so shameless. He's ugly and divorced. Even though Song Manru is mean-spirited, she's not bad-looking."

He even complained that Song Manru was a burden; if they divorced, someone like him wouldn't be able to find a wife, and would probably spend the rest of his life alone.

That's exactly the point, so Ren Dazhuang didn't dare to actually get a divorce. He was just trying to scare Song Manru. Anyway, he would never support Song Zixuan again.

"Song Manru, either get a divorce or send Song Zixuan away. The choice is yours." Ren Dazhuang glared at Song Manru. He really couldn't bear to get a divorce.

After all, Song Manru was beautiful and had a great figure. Not only was she pleasing to the eye, but sleeping with her at night was much more comfortable than with his previous one.

Previously, Song Manru wanted to get close to Lu Qiyue through Song Zixuan, but now she no longer dares to think about Lu Qiyue, so Song Zixuan is no longer of any use.

She said coldly, "Then find him an adoptive family, and don't send the child back to his hometown."

Otherwise, I'll go talk to your boss. You promised to help me raise Zixuan, but you've changed your mind so soon.

"This already constitutes marriage fraud." Song Manru's voice was sharp, and Ren Dazhuang was a little afraid that she would really do it.

Seeing that Ren Dazhuang agreed, Song Manru finally gave up. When she and Jiang Xun got together, the old couple were the most opposed.

But she still married Jiang Xun as she wished. Afterwards, in order to get revenge on the old couple, she only let them see her son when she had just given birth, and never let them see him again.

It's not that they dislike her or won't let her marry Jiang Xun, but she'll make sure those two old geezers never see their grandson again in this lifetime.

Song Zixuan huddled in the room. When he heard his mother say she was sending him away, his eyes rolled down his cheeks. He ran out with a look of terror in his eyes and immediately grabbed Song Manru's legs.

"Mommy, please don't abandon me, sob sob sob..."

"Get lost, you jinx! If it weren't for you, your dad wouldn't be here. It's all your fault!"

If he hadn't killed Jiang Xun, she would have been the glamorous wife of the regimental commander, and wouldn't have needed to curry favor with Lu Qiyue.

Song Manru pushed Song Zixuan away, and Song Zixuan's small body fell backward.

His head slammed directly onto a stone in the yard, and blood slid down his temple, soon covering half of his face.

"Ah!" Song Manru looked at the scene in horror. She hated Song Zixuan and regretted countless times that she should have strangled him back then, but seeing him bleeding so much, she was afraid.

"What are you standing there for? Get him to the hospital right now!"

If Song Zixuan dies, she will be the murderer.

Ren Dazhuang picked up Song Zixuan and ran quickly toward the military hospital, where he ran into Jiang Linwan and the others who were taking Gu Anrou home.

"Deputy Battalion Commander Ren, stop right there." Jiang Linwan shouted and ran quickly towards the two men. She took out some medicine from her pocket and sprinkled it on the wounds, and the bleeding gradually stopped.

Ren Dazhuang looked at Jiang Linwan and thought about how Lu Qiyue couldn't have children. If he could get close to Lu Qiyue through Song Zixuan, his eyes flashed: "Dr. Jiang, we want to find an adoptive family for Zixuan."

"You and Lu Tuan don't have any children. Would you like to consider adopting him?"

Upon hearing this, Song Manru's eyes lit up. Lu Qiyue and Jiang Linwan both had decent salaries and no children. If they could adopt her son, the brat might give her a lot of money.

Moreover, with Song Zixuan around, Jiang Linwan wouldn't poison her. She looked at Jiang Linwan with hopeful eyes and said, "Dr. Jiang, could you adopt Zixuan? I've lost my job."

My husband's meager income isn't enough to support Zixuan and me.

Jiang Linwan doesn't reject children; she never had children in her previous life and envied others.

If it weren't for her appearance, Song Zixuan would have been adopted by Brother Qiyue. Looking at Song Zixuan's frail body, a trace of heartache appeared in her eyes.

"I need to go back and discuss it with my man. I'm willing to adopt him, but you all need to move away from me."

"Don't even think about acknowledging the child. If this child wants to acknowledge you, you'll have to compensate me for all the money and effort I put into raising him." She didn't want the child to grow up only to leave with his biological mother later.

Song Manru's expression immediately turned awkward. This house was originally the courtyard that the army allocated to her and Jiang Xun. If they really moved, where could she go?

Just as she was about to refuse, Song Qianqian appeared out of nowhere and quickly walked up to Song Manru, saying, "Agree to it. Jiang Linwan and Lu Qiyue are rich."

Zixuan is your own son, so you can do whatever you want with him in the end.

Although she didn't say she would directly take Jiang Linwan and her partner's money, the meaning was pretty much the same.

"If you don't have a place to stay, you can come to my place." Song Qianqian also has a courtyard in the family compound, which is just across the road from Jiang Linwan's house, quite far away.

"Qianqian, you're still the best to me, thank you." Song Manru was so moved that tears streamed down her face.

"It's okay, we're best friends. If I'm not good to you, who else would I be good to?" Song Qianqian said with a smile. She had originally planned to give up on Song Manru, but she didn't expect this woman to give her a new opportunity.

Looking at Jiang Linwan, Song Manru nodded: "Okay, I can agree to that, but you also have to treat Zixuan well."

Jiang Linwan glanced at Song Qianqian without leaving a trace. She used to think that this girl was Song Manru's sycophant, but now it seemed that was not necessarily the case.

"I'll take Zixuan back to recover first. If Qiyue doesn't agree, I'll bring him back to you." Jiang Linwan finished speaking, picked up Song Zixuan, and glanced at Gu Anrou and Liu Guiying: "Sister Guiying, you take Sister Anrou back. I'll take Zixuan back first and clean his wounds."

Liu Guiying nodded, and Jiang Linwan picked up Song Zixuan and headed home. To confirm her suspicions, as soon as they got home, Jiang Linwan couldn't wait to take off Song Zixuan's clothes.

There are several faint scars on the chest, which look like they've been there for a long time. There are also some on the back, but compared to the upper body, there are more scars on the lower body, and they are all on the inner thighs and buttocks.

Jiang Linwan's eyes were filled with shock and heartache.

The only one who can beat Song Zixuan is Song Manru. Even tigers don't eat their cubs. Is it really possible for a biological mother to abuse her child?

Could Song Zixuan not be Song Manru's biological son?

"What, what are you going to do!" Song Zixuan's eyes were full of fear, and his face turned red as he realized he was naked.