Forced Marriage: Super Petite Wife

"Fake pregnancy doesn't last long."

Xu taoqing looked at Cheng Yi's gloomy face, raised his voice and said, "although I don't know what you want, but..."

"It's even between you and me." Cheng Yi took down the earphone and said, "I saved your kindness. You've paid off. If you have to remember the medical expenses, when you have money, remember to give it back to me. I'll save you. You and I understand. Don't mention it to anyone."

Xu taoqing said, "what were you listening to just now? I think your face has become very ugly."

Cheng Yi smiled and shook her head.

In the headset, Bai Yuqin is making a deal with Director Chen and prescribing abortion drugs.

I guess I want to get rid of this unwarranted child unknowingly.

Cheng Yi can't listen anymore.

Her face was more than ugly. Her heart was as cold as an ice cellar.

She gently pressed the record button to record these dark and dirty conversations.

Fortunately, it's fake. If it's true, I don't know how I and my children were killed.

"I'm gone. You're well recovered. It's too late now. I'll transfer you to another hospital tomorrow." Cheng Yi said and opened the door of the ward.

"Ah." Xu taoqing whispered to her.

Cheng Yi turned his head, but he bowed his head and said nothing.

"I called sister Chan and her cell phone was turned off." Cheng Yi said, "I can't see anyone at Gao's house. She's not aimed at you. Wait."

"I want to ask you, can you... Don't tell her about me." Xu taoqing said, "I don't want to hurt her again."

Didn't you promise to kill Gao Shengyuan before?

Cheng Yi looked at his secretly determined appearance and coldly warned, "don't move your crooked mind! If you really want to be good for sister Chan, you can recover."

Xu taoqing began to tremble again, wrapped the sheet tightly and waved.

Cheng Yi walks out of Xu taoqing's ward. The transaction between Bai Yuqin and director Chen of gynecology is still in progress.

In this world, all conscience is marked with price.

However, some people have higher prices and others have lower prices.

Cheng Yi has expected the result of the discussion.

Cheng Yi walks in a long corridor, a private hospital, with few patients. The ward is silent and gloomy everywhere.

Her flat shoes didn't make any sound.

Today, she is wearing a warm camel sheep shearing coat and a caramel scarf. From her back, she looks as elegant as a Persian cat walking under the eaves.

No one could see through what was on her mind from her cold eyebrows.

Cheng Yi's footsteps stopped. The mobile phone in her pocket vibrated. She took it out and saw that it was mu sifan's call.

"What's the result?" musfan asked quietly.

"As you wish," Cheng Yi said.

"I thought you had a fight with Ms. Bai in the hospital, so I didn't have time to return my news," musfan said.

"Oh, I forgot to look."

"Are you all right?"

"No."

"Are you really pregnant?" Mu sifan asked with a frown.

Bai Yuqin is not a fuel-efficient lamp. It's not so easy to cheat her.

"What if I say so?" Cheng Yi laughs.

"No matter whose child it is, as long as it is born of you, I will recognize it." Mu sifan said angrily.

Cheng Yi's cold face showed a warm smile: "really?"

"Really," said musfan.

"No kidding?"

"Really pregnant? Who? I'll look for it. Hey... Where's the gun hidden under the bed? Wait..."

The original warm dialogue suddenly stopped.

Cheng Yi hung up.

Mu sifan's voice was still in his ear and forcibly cut off.

Just because the door of the next office opened.

Cheng Yi just walked there, raised his eyes and saw the people coming out of it.

She didn't know what happened. Suddenly she hung up the phone. She fixed her heel and looked at the man closely.

"Hello," she said, stiffly reaching out to the man.

There should be a better opening.

But at present, Cheng Yi doesn't think so much.

She doesn't know why it's so abrupt.

The other party should think she is very rude.

"Oh, Xiao Meng, this is Miss Cheng from Mu's group..." the doctor who sent them out said.

Before the introduction, Meng Yuliang interrupted the doctor.

He looked at Cheng Yi boldly, stared at Cheng Yi's extended hand, and smiled gently: "President Cheng, I've heard a lot about it."

Cheng Yi listened to his slightly hoarse voice and took his hand back in disappointment.

It's really only about the same height.

Meng Yuliang just wanted to shake hands with her, but he stretched out his hand, and Cheng Yi took it back.

This behavior is very impolite.

Even the doctors on one side only laughed and said, "it's almost the new year. Why is the hospital so cold... Ha ha..."

Cheng Yi looks straight at Meng Yuliang's eyes. The greeting and reaching out just now are just temptations.

The result of the test discouraged her.

She said coldly, "don't bother you, I'll go first."

This Monsieur's perfume is faint, and can smell when he passes by.

Although Cheng Yi doesn't dislike it, he doesn't like it.

That's it, a handsome, elegant and exquisite medical representative.

"Miss Cheng."

Meng Yuliang stopped her.

Cheng Yi stops, turns around and looks at him.

"You're in a bad mood." Meng Yuliang said, "how about I buy you a cup of coffee and go to the rest area over there?"

Cheng Yi's heart trembled.

Are medics so flirty?

I go my way. Where can you tell I'm in a bad mood.

Cheng Yi wanted to refuse, but his eyes looked at her with a smile.

"All right," she said, "Mr. Meng, please."

Meng Yuliang goes first, and Cheng Yi follows him.

When he came to the rest area and sat down, Meng Yuliang said, "what would miss Cheng like to drink?"

He stood in front of the vending machine and asked. It made people feel like he was in a Michelin restaurant. It seemed that he could change anything he said.

"Coffee?" seeing that Cheng Yi didn't speak for a long time, he asked one more question.

"No, I'm pregnant and can't drink coffee," Cheng said.

Meng Yuliang's eyes moved down and saw the flat shoes she was wearing.

"Is that milk OK?" he turned and his eyes quickly dimmed.

Just a moment of dim, when I look back, it is still so calm as water.

"Thank you." Cheng Yi takes the hot milk from his hand.

Meng Yuliang sits down opposite Cheng Yi with a bottle of canned coffee in his palm.

"Don't laugh." Cheng Yi slightly frowned, stared into Meng Yuliang's eyes and said softly.

Meng Yuliang's expression froze on his face.

"That's it, don't laugh." Cheng Yi said with a dignified look. Her eyes, like two strong lights, shone directly into Meng Yuliang's heart through Meng Yuliang's eyes.

Meng Yuliang was stunned for a moment and soon recovered to a standard smile.

Cheng Yi said, "sorry, I'm rude. You're a little like a person I know."

She drank warm milk and lowered her eyes.

In this world, there are many people with similar facial features.

"Who?" Meng Yuliang said softly, "I venture to ask, is it any special person?"

While waiting for an answer, Meng Yuliang unconsciously clenched the coffee can, and his fingertips were a little pale.

Cheng Yi said, "well, a very special person."

Meng Yuliang hooked up the corners of his mouth and sipped his upper lip. In order to cover up, he picked up the coffee can and took a sip.

"I often hear such words," Meng Yuliang said. "Many people say I look like their boyfriend, but I usually hear such words in bed."

Cheng Yi looks at him and sighs with regret.

"It's far from it," she said.

It's just that the eyes look alike and the behavior is far from good.

Don't you mean you're getting married soon? People with girlfriends are still so frivolous.

I hate frivolous men most in my life.

It's even more annoying to think you have a good appearance and cheat everywhere.

"Sorry, I have something else to do. I'm leaving."

Cheng Yi tidied up her scarf, stood up coldly and was about to leave.

Walking past Meng Yuliang

Meng Yuliang held her finger and said softly, "pregnant people, how can their hands be so cold."

Cheng Yi angrily gets rid of him: "Mr. Meng, please respect yourself in public."