"Why don't you be so funny?" Qiao Zhiyu smiled, turned and sat down on the sofa, raised his hand and made a 'please' gesture, "sit down and talk in detail?"

Qiao Zhiyu's behavior is very casual, which makes her feel comfortable. There is an illusion that she is the guest.

One face to face, all the rhythm and initiative were controlled by Qiao Zhiyu, but Shu Xinrong, the master, could only accept it passively and could not even mention the courage to resist.

She timidly bypassed several bodyguards and sat down opposite Qiao Zhiyu like a little daughter-in-law.

"What does Miss Qiao want me to do?"

"Do you know he Wenfeng won't marry you?" Qiao Zhiyu picked up the magazine on the tea table. It turned out that it was Ben who raised children. Obviously, Shu Xinrong attached great importance to the child.

Shu Xinrong suddenly clenched his hand over his lower abdomen: "... I have a boy in my stomach."

Since he Wenfeng was able to marry Bai Yinqiu, she doesn't care about fame. Why can't he marry her now?

She is pregnant with a boy, he Wenfeng's only son!

"A boy is born, but he can't give birth..." Qiao Zhiyu raised his hand, pressed the rising corner of his lips, and slowly continued, "that can only be called an embryo."

Comfortable and cool back: "Miss Qiao, what are you trying to say?"

"Bai Yinqiu won't let this child be born." Qiao Zhiyu looked unchanged and spoke softly. "Do you know that he Wenfeng raised more than one of you outside?"

"So what?" Shu Xinrong subconsciously retorted, "I'm the only one who's pregnant!"

Qiao Zhiyu slightly invisible left the corners of his mouth and despised Shu Xinrong's state of mind that he thought he would win by virtue of pregnancy.

"Bai Yinqiu has found someone else. I've kept the news from you for the time being, but he Wenfeng's acquisition of the hospital can't stand investigation. It's only a matter of time before he finds you." Qiao Zhiyu, who dominates the situation, said, as if she was really the kind person who helped, "The most important thing is that Bai Yinqiu has been with he Wenfeng for more than 20 years. She has too many things to hold he Wenfeng. Even if your child is born, it is likely that she will be brought up by Bai Yinqiu."

Shu Xinrong's panic flashed away: "...."

"It's a pity that you have to leave your biological mother as soon as you are born and grow up under Bai Yinqiu's competition." Qiao Zhiyu joked, "as for you as a mother... I'm afraid you don't even have to be a mistress in the future."

Shu Xinrong was frightened by the future described by Qiao Zhiyu and burst into a cold sweat: "Miss Qiao, if people don't talk secretly, what do you want me to do?" he was directly frightened to use the honorific title.

"It's not a big deal. I just want to make some money for Ms. Shu." Qiao Zhiyu stood up and looked down at Shu Xinrong. "I know you won't believe me. I'm afraid you still have the dream that he Wenfeng will marry you, but it doesn't matter."

Shu Xinrong was locked by her sight and couldn't help holding her breath.

Qiao Zhiyu looked at her and coaxed her like a sea demon tempting into the water with a song: "saving some money is absolutely no harm to Ms. Shu. If he Wenfeng didn't marry you, the money is your retreat. If he married you, more money won't be hot, right?"

"... I......" Shu Xinrong's heart beat violently. After opening his mouth, he found that he had lost his throat. "What should I do? You know, I can't let Wen Feng down on me."

She agrees with Qiao Zhiyu's words, but she won't let he Wenfeng be alert and disgusted with her for the money.

Qiao Zhiyu bent down and whispered in her ear. His comfortable eyes gradually lit up and the naked eye was excited.

"Are you sure the hospital will cooperate with me?"

"Sure." Qiao Zhiyu brushed the corner of his lips. "Money can make anyone cooperate, can't it?"

Shu Xinrong was still a little uneasy: "but what good is it for you to do so?"

"You don't have to worry about it."

Shuxinrong was silent for a moment and finally bit his teeth.

"I agree."

Qiao Zhiyu waved his hand, turned and walked towards the door.

"Ms. Shu, enjoy your cooperation."

Shu Xinrong looked at her back, raised his hand and stroked her beating chest, whispered: "... Happy cooperation."

Two hours later, a diagnosis was sent to Shu Xinrong. She looked at the bottom signature, smiled silently, took out her mobile phone and called he Wenfeng.

"... honey, I have some physical problems... Things are not very good... Can you accompany me?"



"Help me send someone to follow he Wenfeng recently." Qiao Zhiyu leaned on the sofa and chewed strawberries leisurely.

Qi Zhanxing looked sideways. The pink juice was stained on the woman's Yingrun fingertips, which made people unable to stop the desire to swallow it.

His Adam's apple rolled slightly and his voice was dumb: "it's getting easier and easier to call people?"

Qiao Zhiyu lifted his eyes and smiled.

"Mr. Qi, let me remind you that it's your business to trace the whereabouts of Qiao's misappropriated funds according to the terms of the contract. I'm helping you complete the task now. Shouldn't I call your people?"

Qi Zhanxing had just mentioned it casually. If he really cared about it, he wouldn't have said to let Qiao Zhiyu call people at will at first, but now he heard her mention the contract, but he was inexplicably unhappy.

"I can directly help you make up for the funds removed."

Qiao Zhiyu paused: "no, you make up the money for me. He Wenfeng can still take the money."

Qi Zhanxing's eyes were dim: "are you sure he Wenfeng will expose the whereabouts of funds for a woman?"

"..." Qiao Zhiyu lowered his head and kept silent for a moment. "He's 70% sure. He wants a son too much."

She pursed her lips and felt a twinkling of pain. "Aren't you the same? If you don't want a son, how can you sign a contract with me?"

The only thing Qiao Zhiyu can't figure out is how easy it is to want a son with Qi Zhanxing's conditions? Why bother to find her?

Qi Zhanxing's face suddenly became gloomy, and the mood at the bottom of his eyes changed: "are you expressing dissatisfaction with me?"

"... No." Qiao Zhiyu took a deep breath and suppressed the chaotic emotion. "I don't suffer a loss. What's wrong with me?"

Without Qi Zhanxing, she would be put in prison on the second day of her rebirth. Even if she narrowly escaped, she would be crushed by Qiao who emptied her funds.

She is not short of money, but she is short of power, available people and trustworthy people.

Since her rebirth, it seems that she is pressing the he family all the way to clean up, but in fact, without Qi Zhanxing, she is afraid she can't do anything.

If at first she was dissatisfied with the so-called contractual relationship, now she is more grateful

I appreciate the man's help to her and that he didn't let her face it alone in the most difficult time.

Then why could she just take words to stab Qi Zhanxing?

Qiao Zhiyu lowered his eyes and raised his hand to cover his heart.

Because... Unwilling

I don't want them to have such a cold contractual relationship.

That's it.

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