Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

Even if she had nothing in her hands, just this topic would make her turn over. Thinking of this, Gu Miaoting smiled even more deeply and looked at him and said, "I'm injured."

Gu Miaoting noticed that Lian Chenyue's eyes were slightly depressed, and she was obviously interested.

"Send her to the hospital." Lian Chenyue said coldly, put on sunglasses, and left like nothing happened, but her hands were clenched tightly.

Not far away, a black Mercedes-Benz stopped on the road. Wang Zhongtuan looked at this scene, smoked a cigar, raised the car window, and said, "Go back."

The bodyguard listened and asked in surprise, "Mr. Wang, you arranged for them to contact Gu Miaoting. After so many years, just let it go?"

"I'm afraid the things are not in her hands." Wang Zhongtuan said, he took a puff of smoke and watched Lian Chenyue's car disappear into the night.

The car window was lowered, and a cigar was thrown out, falling silently to the ground, swept up by the wind, and thrown in the air as if to burn the night.

Late at night, a luxurious mansion.

Yao Rong stood alone in front of the door, looking at the dark night after the rain stopped. She lowered her eyes and turned around to see Zhuo Qi coming with a thin coat and draped it behind her.

"The wind is a bit strong, let's go back to the house first." Zhuo Qi said, stroking her waist, but Yao Rong avoided him.

She turned and walked inside, took two steps back, looked at Zhuo Qi for a long time, and then said: "Zhuo Qi, I suspect that there is something wrong with Wang Zhongtuan."

Zhuo Qi listened and remained silent.

"He was too quiet in S City, and he once took Gu Miaoting as his adopted daughter. If he came to repay his gratitude, how could he not know the existence of Gu Chuyan? And when he came to S City, although he did nothing, he turned the place upside down. I began to suspect that there was something wrong with him."

"Otherwise, how could people like Yao Shengming and Gu Yan be so powerful?" Yao Rong touched her belly, her oval face slightly raised, and she approached Zhuo Qi step by step.

Although she was pregnant, except for the bulge in her abdomen, she did not change much. Her oval face became more delicate and charming, and she exuded femininity.

"I just wanted to test Yao Shengming, and I made you worry." Yao Rong said, reaching out to hold his wrist, holding it tightly and saying: "But don't worry, I will never do anything rash, but it's about Chu Yan, I can't just ignore it." "Her life experience, and mine. It seems to be closely connected. My fate and hers have long been tied together." Yao Rong said, she supported her waist and walked forward, sitting lightly on the edge of the bed. Zhuo Qi walked forward, squatted in front of her, held her hands, and said in a deep voice: "But you are pregnant, you should rest well, and I can only do other things." He smiled in a deep voice, knelt on the ground, leaned his tall body towards her, pressed against her abdomen and said: "And him, what do you think?" Yao Rong looked at Zhuo Qi's masculine face, she reached out to touch it, his cell phone rang, Zhuo Qi turned around and took the phone, looked at it and said to her: "I'll go answer the phone." Watching him leave, Yao Rong looked up at the ceiling and said: "Zhuo Qi, what if my life experience is irreconcilable with the Zhuo family, what should you do?" Yao Rong leaned against the head of the bed, a little headache. "Ding." There was a message on the phone, she took the phone and looked through it, stunned for a few seconds, saw Zhuo Qi coming in, she subconsciously deleted the message. "Yao Rong." Zhuo Qi turned around and came in, calling her name. Zhuo Qi felt even more guilty when he heard her voice. "No, I'm just applying some medicine for you." Zhuo Qi said in a deep voice, taking the medicine given to him by Wen Shui.

Although these medicines are only temporary, Zhuo Qi still wants her to try.