lure her into deep

After hearing what he said, Zhou Heng just nodded slightly to show that he understood, but still didn't have much reaction.

There is no cure for Cen's condition. It is impossible for a miracle to happen just because he undergoes an operation.The result, which has been expected for a long time, is naturally not surprising.

But Zhang Yifeng didn't mention Cen Hongjiang.

Cen Haifeng and his eldest son were direct participants in what happened back then.Others are secondary.

Zhou Heng frowned and looked at his friend, his eyes full of questioning.

With years of tacit understanding, Zhang Yifeng instantly understood what the other party meant: "Cen Yang is thinking of ways to protect him." He sighed with unclear meaning, "Should we say it or not, Cen Hongjiang's son has some abilities. If Cen had already After ten years of letting him take over, we may not be able to bring them down so easily. What a pity..." He didn't know yet that Cen Yang was not Cen Hongjiang's biological son.

Zhou Heng didn't intend to gossip with him.

The man couldn't speak, so he chuckled with a mocking expression.Cen Yang does have some skills, otherwise he wouldn't have secretly bought a family property overseas, even though he had built it with the blood of Cen's family.But except for his future father-in-law, everyone else in the Cen family is obviously just a loser.

But what he didn't expect was that Cen Yang would try his best to protect Cen Hongjiang.Don't you know that you are not related to him?Or do you already know it, and feel grateful for this cheap dad’s upbringing over the years?
Zhou Heng closed his eyes and let his thoughts go.Don't let yourself worry about these trivial matters anymore.

Zhang Yifeng was shocked when he saw this and thought something was wrong.Just as he was about to get up and press the call bell, the nurse who came over for infusion knocked on the door.

After someone came in to check his physical signs and confirmed that all indicators were normal, he breathed a sigh of relief: "Don't think so much, just leave the rest to me. Don't worry, brother."

Zhou Heng said "hmm" while watching the nurse insert the needle into the trocar.Zhang Yifeng secretly has a lot of bad intentions, but he is absolutely trustworthy when treating his friends, so of course he can rest assured.

What he couldn't worry about now was Cen Jia.

Counting the days, the little fairy has been pregnant for more than five months.If you don't have peace of mind to raise a baby, forget about your career.Now we have to go to the imperial capital.Doesn’t she know that if a woman cannot take good care of her body during pregnancy and confinement, it will be damaged for life?

Unfortunately, he himself is now disabled. Not to mention taking care of her and sharing the pain of pregnancy with her, he cannot even provide the most basic companionship.

The more Zhou Heng thought about it, the more irritated he became, and he suddenly squeezed out two words: "Cen... Jia..."

His voice was difficult and unclear, but Zhang Yifeng still heard him.The tall man was half-bent and pouting beside the bed, with half astonishment and half disbelief in his eyes.

"You...what did you just say? Say it again, say it again."

Zhou Heng opened his mouth, but couldn't.His brows were furrowed and his breathing was rapid, obviously anxious.

Zhang Yifeng grabbed the nurse next to him and said, "He spoke! Did you hear him?"

The nurse was startled by him and nodded hurriedly.She had just gotten closer to Zhou Heng, and she indeed heard the sound, and it wasn't the kind of meaningless onomatopoeia.

Over there, Zhou Heng tried several times to no avail and had given up.

Zhang Yifeng laughed out loud after receiving confirmation from the nurse: "Ha...hahaha..." He raised his hand and touched his face, turned around and rushed out of the ward, "Doctor Xu, Dr. Xu, come quickly! Zhou Heng just said Speak!"

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Cen Jia went to the imperial capital this time with Aunt Yang and Xiaoqu.One of them takes care of her life, and the other is responsible for helping with official duties.

In his early years, Cen Hongan bought several properties in the imperial capital as an investment.One of them is very close to Fu Wentao's office, only a 10-minute walk away.Moreover, the previous tenant was due to quit the lease in the next few days, so Cen Jia could be cleaned up and move in. It would be a seamless transition.

On the day of departure, Cen Jia went there with Zhao Cheng.

There was an economic forum in the imperial capital, and Zhao Cheng went to attend the meeting.He can also take care of her along the way.

The high-speed train arrives at the station at noon.It’s already 4 o’clock in the afternoon to find a place to have a meal first and then go to the accommodation.

Zhao Cheng had other entertainment in the evening.After helping the three ladies settle down and confirming that Cen Jia's physical condition was fine, he left.

When he left the community, he opened WeChat and sent a bunch of photos to Zhou Heng. Most of them were the little fairies he secretly photographed today.In addition, some photos of the environment of Cen Jia’s new residence were included.

There was no movement from the people over there, and Zhao Cheng didn't care.He just exited the current dialog box and started chatting with other people while stopping the car.

In order to avoid wasting time, Zhou Heng is now restricted from using his mobile phone more than twice a day and not for more than half an hour at a time.

In fact, Zhao Cheng thinks this restriction is quite unnecessary.After all, Zhou Heng is now aphasic and illiterate. When using his mobile phone, the software converts it into voice reading. All that is left is to look at the pictures and watch the excitement.Apart from that, I can't do much, and I'm not tired at all.

It wasn't until the next morning that Zhou Heng responded to his message.It is an emoticon package that comes with the system.

Zhao Cheng returned this expression unchanged.After packing up and leaving the hotel, he went to Cen Jia's residence again.

The economic forum only started at 10 o'clock, and it was only 7 o'clock in the morning. He had time to have breakfast with the little fairy.

But what he didn't expect was that the little fairy had a busy morning.Because she received an invitation from Fu Wentao to have breakfast.

The two didn't go far and found a store nearby.

Fu Wentao himself looks younger and a bit more easy-going than in the photos and videos.

When the other party saw Cen Jia for the first time, he was truly amazed: "Modi told me that you were a fairy. I thought it was exaggerating at first..." He was not a very good complimenter, so he smiled. , said nothing more.

Many domestic and foreign A-list celebrities like to have their clothes customized here.Compared with those people, Cen Jia's beauty can be said to be no less beautiful, or even more stunning.What's more, she is still a pregnant woman.

Cen Jia likes to hear others compliment her on her beauty, especially such simple and sincere compliments.She narrowed her eyes with a smile and said as modestly as possible: "Both you and Mr. Modi have given you the award. Maybe my appearance is in line with your aesthetics?"

"Heh..." Fu Wentao laughed and motioned for her to order first.

The breakfast style in the store is very simple.

Cen Jia ordered white rice porridge and steamed buns, which are the least expensive side dishes, while Fu Wentao ordered a bowl of noodles.

During the meal, he politely expressed his apology: "I originally wanted to ask you out for a chat last night, but I was busy at the last minute, and I was afraid that you would be tired from traveling. So I didn't bother you." Then the conversation changed, "Speaking of which, There are also artists under Dongyao wearing my high-end clothes and walking on the red carpet. Why didn't you choose business management instead of fashion design? "