Flash marriage contract, the abstinent president changed his gender

After that day, Zhu Nianqing kept thinking about this matter, but she hesitated and never dared to take any action.

After being discharged from the hospital, she rested at home for a few more days. One day, when she picked up the comb to comb her hair, she suddenly found a long half-dyed white hair.

She's just over 25, how come she has white hair?

It doesn't matter if you don't look. When she fiddled with her hair in front of the mirror, a few white strands appeared in her already thin dark brown hair. She was so shocked that she almost dropped the mirror on the table.

Why is this damn body so disappointing?

It seems that she has been worried too much recently and her spirit has been damaged. She dare not think about her future life without enough money.

Just as she was getting anxious, she heard her cell phone vibrate.

When she opened it, she found several unread messages on it. They were small red envelopes and several unread messages from her mother and brother. Apart from expressing their concern about her situation and telling her to take care of herself, they also said that they were busy recently and could not take care of her.

In fact, she used to receive it every now and then and had long been accustomed to it. But after she had a quarrel with her family this year, she almost never received it except during the New Year and other festivals.

She could understand Zhu's mother, who probably understood her situation and made some money to support her. As for Zhu Qinghao, there were probably two possibilities: either his mother asked for it, or he was blamed by his mother.

Regardless of whether it was in the past or the current predicament, she should have been happy, but when she thought of Yu Qingluo, the relationship between the Yin family and the Zhu family, and saw the red envelope of nearly 50,000 yuan from Jia Jia on her mobile phone, she felt like a huge rock was pressing on her heart.

There are no eternal secrets in this world.

Now the Zhu family has invested all their assets. If they fail, it will be fine. But if they succeed, once the secret is revealed, they will instantly become a great help to Yu Qingluo. What capital and qualifications does she have to compete with her?

By then, the entire Yin family will probably set off firecrackers to welcome them.

Looking at the information on her phone again, Zhu Nianqing became even more restless. It would be great if the Zhu family could never recover and completely collapse, but she was using the name of Miss Zhu...

Glory and downfall, glory and downfall!

Tangled thoughts kept tearing at her heart, and finally she suddenly realized that no matter what the final outcome of the Zhu family would be, it would be best to determine a way out for herself early on.

After receiving the red envelope and sending a cute "thank you" expression to the two of them, her gaze once again fell on her obviously haggard image in the mirror.

She can't wait any longer!

She can't wait three years!

She stroked her hair, turned around, picked up her bag, packed up and went out.

……

While Yu Qingluo was busy at the company, she received a call from the manager, saying that Mrs. Chen had introduced a new client to her and asked her to go to the beauty salon. The client was a young lady.

Without thinking too much, Yu Qingluo hurried over to the Information Department.

After knocking on the door, she walked into the private room with a proper smile on her face:

"Hello, I'm Yu Qingluo, the financial manager of Hengxin Securities. Are you a friend of Mrs. Chen..."

Zhu Nianqing?

Before he could finish his words, he suddenly saw a familiar face. He paused, and his heart skipped a beat:

"excuse me, I--"

"You're not in the wrong place. I invited you here specially."

Zhu Nianqing lifted her newly dyed black hair and smiled:

"Don't be nervous. I just want to talk to you openly. You know my identity. Some private matters are not convenient to discuss outside. I don't want to intrigue with you and be on the news anymore."

As he spoke, Zhu Nianqing picked up a file bag on the table and handed it over:

"Do you know Si Qing?"

"You can take a look first. We can talk later if you're interested. But I hope our conversation today will be limited to the two of us. Also, I've only booked this room for an hour. It's a one-shot room. We're two women. You probably won't mind if I lock the door."

Taking a look at the suite in front of him, it seemed to be specialized in beauty massage. The window was very tall and small with iron bars, and the sliding door of the bathroom was also open. He fumbled for the bracelet on his hand, thinking that Zhu Nianqing was a sickly person, Yu Qingluo didn't say anything.

Zhu Nianqing went to close the door, and she opened the file bag.

There were several photos inside, all taken in the past two weeks, such as one of Yin Liting discussing business and having dinner with a woman, followed by a solo photo of the woman, and another photo of Yin Liting, not sure if it was with Si Qing or Zhu Nianqing, but he was dressed casually, and one could vaguely tell that he looked a little more flamboyant and immature than he is now.

At least, she seemed to have never seen him laugh so wantonly and ostentatiously.

Yu Qingluo frowned a few times, not quite sure what Zhu Nianqing was up to, so she didn't show any emotion on her face:

"What do you want to say to me?"

The photos are ordinary, not even intimate.

And because she knew her despicable means, she naturally gave her words and actions a 70% discount in her heart, and Yu Qingluo had no intention of believing it.

"I put all the photos together for you, don't you see anything?"

After making a mysterious comment, Zhu Nianqing took out a few photos from his pocket and handed them over:

"The person Yin Liting loves is neither me nor you. I can barely be considered a substitute, but you are not even a substitute. I don't want to compete with an opponent who is not even a substitute, and let others benefit in the end. You should quit."

This was not the first time that Yu Qingluo had heard such words from a "stand-in". Suddenly, his heart was stabbed hard. When he took the photo from her, his mind really "boomed":

ligation surgery?

After flipping through these photos, Yu Qingluo still found it hard to believe:

Don’t want to have children? There are many contraceptive methods?

How could he possibly perform such an operation?

"You can tell which hospital's medical record this is from, right? Although the records for collecting medicine and follow-up visits after the operation only have a last name signed, the appointment form has the full name and a phone number. It's his cell phone number..."

"I only found this out after I accidentally saw it in the hospital during my last attack."

"You should understand after looking at the date. He must have made this choice after being with you. When we were together, he was always on guard. I thought he was guarding against me and didn't want me to cause him trouble. It turns out that he was not lying to me. He really cared about my health."

"For my body, it's not just pregnancy that is a burden to me, in fact any gynecological disease is a burden to me."

"Now I really believe that he will not have children with any woman, at least not in the short term."

"My body is my weakness, and my appearance is a double-edged sword, but no matter what, we have a long-standing friendship, Yu Qingluo, if you hadn't used all means to get in the way, we wouldn't have come this far."

……

Her confused mind seemed to be awakened by a bucket of cold water poured on it by her, because Yu Qingluo was sure that Yin Liting could not have anything with her. Looking at the documents in her hand, she thought of the possibility of forgery.

"It's just a few photos. Do you think I will believe you? With your connections and resources, it shouldn't be difficult to do something in the hospital, right?"