After the breakup, she hid her pregnancy to inherit a billion-dollar fortune

After Pei Zhun received the two of them, he first went to a Chinese restaurant near the research institute for a meal.

After that, Ye Zhimeng found an excuse and sent Rose away.

The excuse was so perfunctory that everyone could feel that Ye Zhimeng was trying to get rid of Rose.

But what Ye Zhimeng wanted was this effect. Rose knew very well the importance of Li Xingyuan in her heart, otherwise she would not have been deported to China.

In the past few months of getting along, Ye Zhimeng was able to show kindness to her, but Li Xingyuan would always be an obstacle that Rose could not overcome.

This is normal logic.

Rose behaved well and did not lose her temper. Ye Zhimeng asked her to leave and she left.

Wait until Rose leaves.

Pei Zhun and Ye Zhimeng entered his office.

The door is closed.

Most of the smile on Pei Zhun's face disappeared, replaced by fatigue.

"She seems to have changed... a lot. Maybe she was really infected by you." Pei Zhun looked at Ye Zhimeng, his eyes filled with red bloodshot eyes.

His sleep quality during this period was very poor.

"Pei Zhun." Ye Zhimeng's eyes fell firmly on Pei Zhun, "This is for you."

Pei Zhun looked at Ye Zhimeng and took out a folder from her briefcase.

He took it doubtfully, and after opening it, he stood there as stiff as if he had been struck by lightning.

A copy of Yang Yunai's diary at that time.

"Although your father and mother died in a traffic accident, Li Qiyou's death was a huge shadow in the years before his death. His research was terminated from the day Li Qiyou died, and he was trapped in this matter until his death. ." Ye Zhimeng looked at Pei Zhun with a solemn tone.

Pei Zhun grew up with Rose.

He regarded her as his sister and as a close relative.

He couldn't bear to think that Ye Zhimeng was normal, but she would let him see the reality clearly.

"Strictly speaking, if Li Qiyou had not died, your father's car accident might not have happened." Ye Zhimeng hit the nail on the head.

After Li Qiyou died.

Fu Yueming withdrew his support from Pei Ran.

Pei Ran moved away from the previous experimental facility and found a place in a more remote place to start over.

But if Li Qiyou hadn't died.

How could funds be withdrawn?
How could the car accident happen if we didn't move to a more remote place?

The source of the butterfly effect was that Yang Yunai selfishly replaced Li Qiyou's medicine.

Pei Zhun's hand holding the document bag clenched involuntarily.

"If you are not sure, just read the contents of the diary again." Ye Zhimeng sat down, folded her long legs, propped her elbows on the armrests of the sofa, and rested her chin on her palms, looking sideways at the greenery in the greenhouse outside the window. plant.

The vibrant green is in sharp contrast to the bare trees outside the greenhouse glass and the gray sky.

"That day I only showed you the few pages where she changed Li Qiyou's medicine. Today I brought you all the content."

Pei Zhun pursed his thin lips.

Without saying a word, he sat down at his desk, took out the contents of the document bag, and also took out a beautifully crafted women's diamond ring.

"That's Yang Yunxin's wedding ring." Ye Zhimeng said slowly without looking over there, hearing the sound of metal falling on the table.

Pei Zhun's throat felt tight.

He gently put the ring aside, and then read the contents of the diary page by page.

Before Pei Zhun officially graduated.

We have already started receiving medical treatment.

Many patients with mental illness use diaries as an outlet for their emotions.

Pei Zhun has read many patients' diaries.

seven years ago.

Together with his doctoral supervisor, Pei Zhun assisted the Paris police in conducting psychological assessment and psychological profiling for a serial murderer who killed 27 women in a row.

The serial killer was 32 years old and working at one of the top three art schools in the world.

He also has the habit of keeping a diary.That was the scariest diary that Pei Zhun thought he had ever read since he started working.

But as he flipped through Yang Yunai's diary page by page, the bone-deep fear robbed his breath inch by inch.

Wait until you finish reading the diary.

There was no color left on Pei Zhun's face.

"She must have an antisocial personality!" Pei Zhun said in a hoarse voice, and then looked at Ye Zhimeng, "Rose is different, she doesn't have an antisocial personality!"

"She doesn't have an antisocial personality, but if she still makes the same choice as her mother, it means she is purely bad." Ye Zhimeng's tone was light, but her eyes fell firmly on Pei Zhun, " Pei Zhun, I am willing to cooperate with you to test Rose. You should understand that I am giving Miss Yang a chance. If she passes the test, her future life will be bright. I will give my test this time, Give her generous compensation. You don’t want what happened to your father to happen to you again, do you?”

Pei Zhun lowered his head.

Ye Zhimeng didn't continue talking.

she knows.

Pei Zhun had already made up his mind.

The reason that prevented him from taking this step was the friendship between him and Rose that once depended on each other.

"What are you going to do?" Pei Zhun raised his eyes and looked at Ye Zhimeng.

"There's no need to spend a lot of time. I just need the news that Xingyuan can be discharged from the hospital and go home, and a box of successfully developed medicine." Ye Zhimeng said unhurriedly.

Pei Zhun nodded, "Mrs. Li, I have a heartfelt request..."

"If she really makes the same choice as her mother, as long as there are no terrible consequences, I will not harm her life, you can rest assured."

Pei Zhun immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"I will arrange it as soon as possible. As for the potion..."

"Just make some. There is no need to use the ones that have not been successfully developed in the laboratory. It is a waste." Ye Zhimeng said and stood up.

"Do you want to see him?" Pei Zhun also stood up, "At this point, he should be in the activity room."

Ye Zhimeng shook his head: "When the time comes to meet, we will meet."

That's the way it is said.

When Ye Zhimeng left, she still passed by the activity room.

After a few months.

Through a small window, Ye Zhimeng saw Li Xingyuan again.

The person undergoing treatment did not look very good.

He sat on a bench and looked at the photo that Ye Zhimeng left for him before he left.

Beyond the collar, Ye Zhimeng could see his thin spine and pale skin.

Ye Zhimeng's eyes suddenly became hot.

Tears immediately came to my eyes.

At this time.

Li Xingyuan, who was staring at the photo, suddenly turned back and looked this way.

Ye Zhimeng took two steps back.

From Li Xingyuan's perspective, he saw no one standing outside.

But he still put away the photo, stood up, and walked towards the door.

Seeing this, the nurse immediately stepped forward: "Are you going back?"

Li Xingyuan didn't speak. The new medicine had a good effect, but Li Xingyuan's throat was affected a little, and he rarely spoke for the past half month.

open the door.

Li Xingyuan looked towards the window just now.

Empty.

"Mr. Li, it's very cold outside, you'd better go in!" the nurse persuaded warmly.

Li Xingyuan still walked outside the window.

The cold wind blew gently. He raised his hand and let the wind pass through his palm.

Li Xingyuan smelled the breath of longing in the wind. (End of chapter)