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

Chapter 119 Ye Zhimeng meets Bai Qiuhua
Li Xingyuan put out the smoke.

"How did you come?"

"I...I didn't see you when I woke up. I was afraid..." Bai Qiuhua whispered, "Are you smoking?"

"To relieve fatigue." Li Xingyuan answered as he walked over, "It's cold outside, go back to the ward."

"You didn't smoke before." Bai Qiuhua said softly, "Am I annoying you?"

"Qiu Hua, you must put aside these thoughts in your mind. You have to live for yourself. You don't have to worry about who won't bother you and who will like it or not!" Li Xingyuan said in a deep voice.

Honestly.

Bai Qiuhua couldn't do without him, which really made it difficult for him to breathe.

Can……

He couldn't leave Bai Qiuhua alone!
"I know, I will! Don't be angry!" Bai Qiuhua said immediately.

Li Xingyuan: "..."

He suddenly felt like a deflated ball.

"Let's go back to the ward."

Bai Qiuhua obediently followed him back to the ward.

About the same time.

Ye Zhimeng was awakened by a nightmare.

She sat on the bed, feeling a little dizzy.

I got up and went to the living room to find a thermometer and test it. I had a low fever.

She probably worked too hard during the day, sweated, and had a fever after alternating between hot and cold.

Ye Zhimeng was wrapped in a small blanket, sitting on the small sofa in the living room, and ordered some antipyretics for pregnant women and physical antipyretic patches.

Waited half an hour or so.

The medicine was delivered.

She took the medicine, put on the fever-reducing patch, and got back into bed.

Normally she always disliked Li Xingyuan because he was too hot, but now that he was away, the bed seemed to be rebellious, and he couldn't sleep warm at all.

The next day, Ye Zhimeng woke up at around nine o'clock.

She took her temperature again and found that her fever was gone.

Just a little weak.

She got up and went to the cloakroom to put on a set of warm clothes.

He also wore a white woolen hat.

Warm and ready to go out.

When passing by the study, she went in and took a look.

when going out.

Ye Zhimeng looked at the warm decorations in the room.

At this time, she only thought that this trip was just an ordinary visit to the doctor.

Never thought of it.

It was many years before I came back.

Ye Zhimeng went to the old lady's wonton stall downstairs and ate a small wonton with soup stock.

Then he bought a large bouquet of roses and rushed towards the private hospital where Shen Xinyue was staying.

Shen Xinyue asked for the rose by name.

She said that only delicate red roses could match someone as hot as her.

Ye Zhimeng found it based on the ward number given by Shen Xinyue.

As they approached, she looked at the house numbers next to each other.

"Jiaojiao, here it is!"

While he was looking for it, Shen Xinyue sneakily poked her head out of the ward.

When I looked around, my dear, Ye Zhimeng was standing at the door of Li Xingyuan's concubine's ward.

She greeted quickly.

"Miss Shen!"

Ye Zhimeng held the flower in her arms.

Shen Xinyue dragged her into the room, hung her arms and tied gauze on her forehead, and walked around her in a circle with a smile.

"Is your head okay?" Ye Zhimeng asked worriedly.

"It's just a little concussion!" Shen Xinyue nodded as she said, "Curly hair is indeed more suitable for you. The look of noodles in clear soup before, I want to change it for you!"

Ye Zhimeng smiled and handed the flower to Shen Xinyue: "I wish you a speedy recovery and treat you to spicy hot pot!"

"I remember it!"

Shen Xinyue held the flowers in one hand and put them on the bedside.

Ye Zhimeng was about to sit down.

Shen Xinyue held her arm: "Stop sitting, the sun is rarely so good outside. Can you help me go downstairs to the small garden to bask in the sun?"

"OK~"

Ye Zhimeng glanced out the window.

The sun was really good, and when she got out of the car and walked all the way, she felt very comfortable in the sun.

My spirits have improved a lot.Just leave.

Shen Xinyue hurriedly pulled Ye Zhimeng into the elevator.

Ye Zhimeng couldn't tell for a moment whether she was really injured or fake!
Shen Xinyue said.

If you don't hurry down and run downstairs, how can you catch Li Xingyuan?
She had been secretly observing the opposite ward early this morning.

Before Ye Zhimeng arrived, Li Xingyuan pushed the wheelchair and took the woman downstairs to bask in the sun.

I'm at the fountain now.

"How long do you plan to stay when you come back this time?" Ye Zhimeng asked Shen Xinyue.

Shen Xinyue was stunned for a moment.

If Li Xingyuan sees her later...

Then she doesn't have to think about how long she will stay before she can ascend directly to heaven.

"Jiaojiao!"

Shen Xinyue stopped.

"What's wrong?" Ye Zhimeng asked.

"Promise me first that no matter what happens, you can't tell Li Xingyuan that I'm back!"

Seeing how serious she was, Ye Zhimeng thought something big had happened.

It turned out to be this...

"I know, it's not just Li Xingyuan, but also Lu Shaochen, right?" Ye Zhimeng procrastinated for a long time.

The quarrel between Lu Shaochen and Shen Xinyue was quite vigorous back then.

"That's right, I forgot about this big grievance..." Shen Xinyue patted her forehead, "You go to the fountain in front and wait for me. I forgot my phone!"

Before Ye Zhimeng could react.

Shen Xinyue pushed Ye Zhimeng forward, turned around and ran away vigorously.

Ye Zhimeng: "..."

Why does she feel that Miss Shen is more abnormal than she was three years ago?

Ye Zhimeng shook his head.

This private hospital is indeed top-notch.

The stillness of the garden is also very good. Even in the middle of winter, everything is green and there are flowers in bloom.

Ye Zhimeng walked forward slowly.

Bask in the sun comfortably.

As she approached the fountain, Ye Zhimeng's sight touched something, and the smile on her face slowly stiffened.

Beside the fountain.

There was a woman sitting in a wheelchair, and in front of her squatted an elegant and good-looking man, who was carefully and tenderly wrapping her scarf tightly.

Men are not others.

I just told myself that I would go on a temporary business trip for a day or two to Li Xingyuan.

Li Xingyuan pushed Bai Qiuhua to bask in the sun for a while.

I just wanted to send her back to rest.

After straightening the loose scarf, Li Xingyuan stood up and turned around while pushing the wheelchair.

Just turned around.

It was as if he had been struck by lightning.

"Little Leaf..."

He murmured.

"Xingyuan, what's wrong?" Bai Qiuhua subconsciously raised his hand, put it on the back of Li Xingyuan's hand, and turned around to ask him.

Ye Zhimeng had just seen Bai Qiuhua's face clearly.

When she looked over again with doubts on her face.

Ye Zhimeng instinctively took two steps back.

Bai Qiuhua...

Bai Qiuhua is back...

Ye Zhimeng's ears were buzzing and her face was frighteningly pale.

She looked at Bai Qiuhua and then at Li Xingyuan.

"That's it...that's it..." She muttered twice, then turned around and left in despair.

"Little Leaf!"

Li Xingyuan hurriedly chased him out.

He had long legs and could catch up with Ye Zhimeng in just a few steps.

He grabbed Ye Zhimeng's hand and asked angrily: "Why are you running?"

next second.

Ye Zhimeng slapped him hard.

"Xingyuan!"

Bai Qiuhua pushed the wheelchair and chased after him. When he saw this scene, he exclaimed and immediately stood up from the wheelchair and stumbled over.

(End of this chapter)