My newlywed husband is infertile, but I’m pregnant

Zhong Lingxiao's face froze.

He opened his mouth but didn't dare to say anything else.

Every time Zhong Yi came over, he would chat with him if he was in a good mood. If he was in a bad mood, he would humiliate him. But this was the first time he was so rude, and it was obvious that he was in a bad mood.

"Zhongyi..."

"What qualifications do you have to beg me? Why do you think I would bother Qiao Xi for your matter? And... when I crippled your legs, I deliberately delayed the time and didn't treat you in time, just to stop you from thinking about it. Your legs will never be cured! Even if Hua Tuo is reborn, it will be useless, and Qiao Xi can't save you."

"But Huo Xingzhou..."

"Are you worthy enough to compare with Huo Xingzhou? Even I..." had been jealous of the good care Huo Xingzhou received from Qiao Xi.

Zhong Yi paused, looked at his expression and said, "You are right about one thing. It is a waste for me to keep a useless person like you by my side. It has been five years, and I don't have any more anger to vent on you. I will place you in a nursing home under the Zhong Group, and you can live a good life there."

"No! I won't go..."

There was no one there who would take good care of him.

"It's useless for you to object. If you have the guts, just go and kill yourself. Maybe your old lover Lu Yingxue is still thinking about your old relationship and is looking for you. I heard that she was released from prison, but I don't know where she went."

"Zhong Yi, you can't send me away. That nursing home is full of old men and women, and I would be living a life worse than death there. I'm living a life worse than death right now..."

"It's settled then. You'll be disturbing the two children if you're here, but I'm the one who neglected you before."

For the physical and mental health of his two children, he should get rid of Zhong Lingxiao.

Who made him so quiet usually? He had to make such noise today.

It can be considered as bad luck for Zhongyi.

"Zhong Yi, you took your anger out on me because you couldn't get Qiao Xi! Even if I shot me, you wouldn't hate me that much! You hated me for stopping you from returning to Haicheng. You hated me for destroying Yueliang Village because of your existence! You hated me for ruining your fate with Qiao Xi and forcing you to go back to the imperial capital! Right?"

Zhong Yi looked at him with deep eyes: "Yes, you are right."

He actually didn't have much patience to chat with Zhong Lingxiao and just wanted to dispose of him like garbage.

"Are you done? This should be the last time we meet."

"Zhong Yi, you can't do that to me!"

"Someone, send the young master to a nursing home."

He was unwilling to even give him a sanatorium, but maliciously wanted to send him to a sanatorium with worse environment. Zhong Lingxiao finally broke down, and there was a little bit of death in his mind. He might have been mad.

"Zhong Yi, no matter how much you torture me, it can't change the fact that Qiao Xi abandoned you and threw herself into Huo Xingzhou's arms. Isn't it because of that woman that you haven't married for so many years? Just be prepared to live alone for the rest of your life, even though you have power and status. Love is the most torturous thing in the world, and you are not much better than me!"

Zhong Lingxiao's mouth was full of curses.

But Zhongyi turned a deaf ear and just had him taken away.

If Zhong Yi had heard these words five years ago, he would still be moved.

But now, he had already let it go.

Zhong Lingxiao's words were just like an annoying fly. Apart from being annoying, they had no other effect.

Zhong Lingxiao's voice disappeared in the old house.

Wan Jiang walked into the room and reminded softly: "Mr. Zhong, the person has been sent away. We don't need to..." He gestured at his neck with his hand.

Zhong Yi raised an eyebrow: "Wan Jiang, you are getting bolder and bolder with me. You dare to touch human life?"

"I'm just offering a small suggestion. The ancients said that we should remove the grass at its roots, otherwise it will spread again once it has a chance."

"Let him be, he can't cause any trouble. If he really finds a chance to fight back in the imperial capital, then I deserve it." He knew very well that for someone like Zhong Lingxiao, living was more painful than death.

But he couldn't bear to die.

He endured for five years and even asked Qiao Xi to treat his legs.

Isn't this just trying to live a miserable life?

Then let him live in pain for the rest of his life, and consider it as atonement.

"Oh, Master, go to bed early. You still have to attend the National Medical Commendation Conference tomorrow. If you go with dark circles under your eyes, Mr. Huo will definitely laugh at you."

"Don't mention Huo Xingzhou. I hate him the most."

Zhong Yi stood up and wanted to go back to the master bedroom to rest, but then he said, "Send someone to clean the room where Zhong Lingxiao lives. Throw away all the furniture inside and send someone to redecorate it. I don't want to see any of his things or smell anything in the Zhong family's old house again."

"Yes."

……

the next day.

National Medical Commendation Conference.

This was Qiao Xi's first visit to the solemn Great Hall.

She was dressed simply, and her face was less relaxed. Huo Xingzhou was always by her side, and those sitting around her were all famous seniors in the field of traditional Chinese medicine. Some of the older ones could even rival her master.

There are also some younger generations who are rising to fame.

The commendation ceremony has not started yet.

The media in the back row are already in place. These are media with good reputations. Their reports are all based on facts and there is absolutely no subjective bias.

As soon as Qiao Xi sat down, many people greeted her in a low voice.

These people were not too noisy, and they all restrained their tempers and showed their kindest and most polite side. Qiao Xi had already met many of them at the Chinese Medicine Association yesterday.

She greeted everyone one by one.

Huo Xingzhou opened a glass of mineral water for her and handed it to her.

"Drink some water. My throat is hoarse. I see you have a lot of work to do today."

Qiao Xi took two sips from the water bottle and asked, "Is Ayi here?"

Seating is important.

When the commendation meeting started, even Huo Xingzhou couldn't sit next to her, let alone Zhong Yi.

The people sitting in the front row are the leaders of the Chinese Medicine Association and the upper echelons, as well as those who have made contributions to the Chinese medicine community. Other people of high status also have to sit in the back row. After all, this is not their home court.

No matter how much money you have, it’s useless.

"In the back."

Qiao Xi followed Huo Xingzhou's line of sight and saw Zhong Yi and a young girl who was not unfamiliar to him sitting next to him.

"Is that the young lady from the Feng family?"

No wonder Qiao Xi was surprised.

There are almost no opposite sex of this age around Zhong Yi, let alone someone brought specially to attend the National Medical Commendation Conference.

Huo Xingzhou knew what Qiao Xi was thinking, so he said in a somewhat guiding way: "For the past five years, Feng Nanxi has been working as Zhong Yi's assistant. Recently, she has replaced Wan Jiang's position and has been by his side every day. I saw them at the cocktail party last night, and they were very intimate."

Qiao Xi's eyebrows were curved with smile, "Then I'll go over and say hello."