The rich and powerful: the first lady of Mo Shao

Chapter 134 Whose Child is?
"Lengyan—" A gentle female voice came from behind, and she suddenly stopped in her tracks.

Can't be so unlucky!Recognized by just a back view?

Leng Yan turned around nervously, only to see that the person calling her was Zhao Xiaomin.

"Are you here to buy medicine?" Zhao Xiaomin took a step forward, with a calm smile on his face, pointed to the pharmacy opposite, "This pharmacy is run by my family, you can tell me what you want to buy. "

She had just recently taken over the work of the pharmaceutical factory. She inspected each pharmacy every day, and she did not expect to encounter cold words by such a coincidence.

In the past, Leng Yan would definitely let Zhao Xiaomin buy medicine for her with confidence, but after experiencing the two lessons of Zhao Xiaomin framing her, she couldn't help but raise her vigilance, "I just happened to pass by... If I don't buy medicine, I'll go first... "

As she spoke, she walked past Zhao Xiaomin. Just after walking more than ten meters, Zhao Xiaomin suddenly stopped her, "Leng Yan, are you still entangled in the past?"

Leng Yan paused, stunned for a moment, then heard the footsteps behind her getting closer, Zhao Xiaomin walked up to her, and took out a general VIP card for a pharmacy from her bag, "This card is my thank you for being in the media." I know that we may not be able to restore our relationship as friends, so I don't want to owe others, so don't reject me."

Seeing Zhao Xiaomin handing over the card, she remembered the days when the two got along well. Zhao Xiaomin once told her that her pharmaceutical factory would launch a new supreme VIP card, and when it was printed, she would definitely be the first to enjoy it. people.

But now, their relationship has become so embarrassing that they can't bite the bullet and accept this card coldly, "Xiao Min, I appreciate your kindness, you should take the card back!"

Zhao Xiaomin's hand holding the card froze in the air, "I promised you before, did you forget?"

Her tone was a bit sad, which made the cold rejection a bit unreasonable.

"Xiao Min...I..." Just as Leng Yan was about to explain, Zhao Xiaomin let go of his hand, and it fell into the crack of the hard manhole cover under his feet, stuck inside, looking like he was about to fall.

Leng Yan hurriedly bent down and reached into the gap to take it. As soon as his fingers touched the surface of the card, the card shook and fell into the sewage under the hard manhole cover.

Powerlessly glanced at the card trapped in the sewage, she just wanted to pull out her hand, but when she lifted it halfway, it got stuck in the gap, and she couldn't pull it out no matter what.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Xiaomin quickly squatted down, grabbed Leng Yan's wrist with one hand, and supported the hard manhole cover with the other. After a lot of effort, she finally pulled out Leng Yan's hand, but her The skin on the fair hands had been worn out, and due to excessive squeezing of the fingers, purple-black bruises appeared on the skin near the nails.

"I'll help you get some medicine." Zhao Xiaomin turned around and ran into the pharmacy.

Leng Yan looked at Zhao Xiaomin's back running forward in a panic, feeling a little unspeakably uncomfortable.

At first, I thought I could separate myself from Zhao Xiaomin and treat it as a stranger when I met her again, but after seeing her today, she smiled at herself and refused her card herself. She showed a sad attitude and faced After her hand was pinched, the worry and concern in her eyes were so real, she wanted to feel a little moved in her sealed heart.

The mobile phone in the bag vibrated, she opened it and saw that it was Ling Ziqi's, she quickly connected it, and a high-pitched enthusiastic voice came from it, "Leng Yan, my concert will be at the end of this month, I plan to let you and Xiao Nanzi be my special guest, you two take the time to discuss the songs on stage, and cultivate a tacit understanding in advance!"

Her dream has always been to stand on the stage of a concert, sing freely, and listen to the loud applause and excited shouts from the audience.

"Thank you Ziqi for your appreciation, I will definitely prepare well." She agreed without hesitation.

"By the way, I have prepared two tickets for you. If you have any friends, you can give them as gifts!" Ling Ziqi said very considerately.

"Thank you, Miss Ziqi." When she heard that there were two free tickets, she thought of Du Xiangxiang. A few days ago, Du Xiangxiang called her and told her that she was going to come to S city, so she could just give her a ticket.

"Cold words—" Just as he hung up the phone, Zhao Xiaomin had already stood behind him at some point.

She held a box of plasters and took out the plaster from it. Before she could react coldly, she grabbed her injured hand and carefully applied the plaster to the bruised area.

"Xiao Min, thank you." Seeing Zhao Xiaomin's concerned expression, she actually felt a little guilty, regretting that she should not have acted so coldly just now.

Zhao Xiaomin handed the patch to Leng Yan, and looked at her indifferently, "Leng Yan, don't be so polite with me, I will feel very sad, you know, you are the only friend I can talk to in S City .During the period of sound transmission, the only good thing I remember is the time when I was with you. Now... I really can't go back... But sometimes I still deceive myself and think...Maybe everything is It didn't happen...maybe we can still be like before..."

Listening to her calmly, I felt a little unspeakable sadness in my heart, "Xiao Min, don't be like this...Actually..."

She choked up her voice, and looked at Zhao Xiaomin seriously for a while, "I never hated you, nor blamed you..."

A faint layer of joy flashed across Zhao Xiaomin's eyes, and he quickly recovered his calm expression, "Thank you, but...friendship is the same as love, and it cannot be forced...I will silently follow you behind the scenes, and wish you a star journey Frankly, never meet someone like me again."

After she finished speaking, she turned around and walked forward, and immediately stopped her with a cold voice, "Xiao Min, I have a ticket for Sister Ziqi's concert..."

She saw Zhao Xiaomin froze in place, and turned around slowly, with tears streaming down her face...

……

Three days later, Du Xiangxiang came to see Leng Yan, and Leng Yan gave her tickets to Ling Ziqi's concert. When Du Xiangxiang heard that Xiao Jingnan was Ling Ziqi's special guest, the pink bubbles in his heart kept popping up, "It's great. Now, not only can I appreciate Xiao Nanshen's stunning face, but I can also listen to his gentle singing voice, my little heart... ah..."

Leng Yan picked up the coffee cup and took a sip, then gave her a blank look, "Do you need me to call 120 for you?"

"You are the one who curses a good girlfriend like that!" Du Xiangxiang stared at her pretending to be dissatisfied, then lowered her head and looked at the ticket in her hand, "Yanyan, you've come to the end of all your hardships! When you become a big singer, I'll give you the best of both worlds." Write an autobiography!"

"What big singer, I'm just Sister Meng Ziqi taking care of her, and I took care of her venue." Leng Yan felt that Du Xiangxiang's words were premature, and even if she became a big singer, she would not consider getting someone to write about it. What an autobiography.

She doesn't want her life to be spied on, she just wants to sing her own songs quietly and bring the most touching music to those who like her.

Du Xiangxiang restrained her cheerful expression, her eyes were full of "I understand you", remembering that three days ago she coldly called her to consult her about her early pregnancy symptoms, and she forgot to interrogate her carefully before, so now she looked at her carefully With a pale face and droopy eyelids, he suddenly said, "Whose child does it belong to?"

Leng Yan was frightened by her sudden words and knocked on the table, "Keep your voice down."

She glanced around to make sure that there were no gossip media following her, and she gradually breathed a sigh of relief.

Du Xiangxiang lowered her voice and looked at her suspiciously, "It can't be true!"

Facing Du Xiangxiang's probing eyes, Leng Yan finally nodded helplessly, acquiescing to the fact.

She ordered the test stick from the Internet, and the address was sent to Mo's house, and Aunt Li signed it on her behalf.

After she received it, she put it away for a few days, and finally took the courage to test it last night. The result of the test made her stunned for a long time. She was really pregnant?

Du Xiangxiang gasped, and stared at Leng Yan fiercely, "You girl, what do you want me to say about you?"

Cold words pursed his lips and did not answer for a long time, Du Xiangxiang finally sighed helplessly, "I will accompany you to the hospital tomorrow."

Leng Yan understood that Du Xiangxiang wanted her to abort the child, maybe this is the most suitable choice at present, but this choice made her feel embarrassed, "I..."

Du Xiangxiang looked at Leng Yan's hesitant look, and his tone suddenly became serious, "Do you know that there are so many people who are popular, do you still want to make headlines last time? Now it's time to stop and be disturbed by it. Why don't you just find out and make the headlines?" The cause of sin is strangled in the embryo."

Hearing Du Xiangxiang's last sentence "kill the cause of the crime in the embryo", Leng Yan's expression was a little dazed and disturbed. After all, what Du Xiangxiang asked her to kill was a fresh life, even if it was true as Du Xiangxiang said, this child is her life. The obstacle on the road is the so-called "cause of crime", and she really can't make up her mind.

In the past few days, because she was worried about the truth of her pregnancy, she hadn't handed over the photos she secretly took to Su Li, and now that the fact of her pregnancy was confirmed, she couldn't hand over those photos even more.

She couldn't ruin herself, Mo Qing, and her own child in the end.

Last night, she stayed up all night, thinking for a long time, should she tell Mo Qing about her pregnancy?After all, he is the child's father, but thinking of Mo Qing's usual lukewarm attitude towards her, she finally put away her little thoughts.

Tell him, what's the use?Will he recognize it?

……

At around 7 o'clock in the evening, Mo Qing parked the car in the center of the yard, took out the key and walked towards the living room.

The elevator falling accident was resolved, and Xinrui also apologized on the public platform, and finally the responsible party was a temporary worker. Mo Qing didn't go into the details, but he didn't intend to let Leng Xian go.

The hatred between them, he wanted to take it easy, the game of cat and mouse had just begun.

Today was the earliest day he came back during this time. When he walked into the living room, Mrs. Li was collecting the dishes at the dining table. Mo Qing glanced at the dining table, and saw that the bowl of white rice was full, as if it hadn't moved at all.

"Where is she?" Seeing that Mrs. Li put away the uneaten food, he couldn't help being a little puzzled.

Hearing Mo Qing's question, Aunt Li put down the bowls and chopsticks in her hand, and pointed to the direction of the stairs, "Miss Leng just came back, she doesn't seem to have much appetite recently, she went upstairs without eating."

(End of this chapter)