Shen Shian started coughing.

Song Qingyu poured him a glass of water and he took it without saying a word.

She sat back in her seat.

Shen Shian's fiery gaze made her feel uncomfortable.

"Don't misunderstand anything."

Song Qingyu said, "Lin Xiao said he couldn't find you, and I was afraid my parents would worry, so I came to look for you."

"I know."

Shen Shian said.

He didn't expect anything.

She hated him so much that even if he died, she would never even give him a glance.

"Is your stomach... okay?"

Shen Shian tried to find a topic.

When talking about the baby in her belly, Song Qingyu's expression softened a lot.

"It's fine. The prenatal checkup was good."

"Take care of yourself. I'm fine here, you can go back first."

Shen Shian closed his eyes.

Leaning against the head of the bed, looking very tired.

Song Qingyu was confused by him, but if he asked her to leave, she would not think of staying here.

"Someone will bring you medicine later. Please wait here. I have something else to do. I'll leave first."

"Ah."

Shen Shian nodded.

Watched Song Qingyu leave the room.

Song Qingyu entered the elevator and was about to take out her cell phone to contact Zhou Lin to remind her to bring the medicine.

Just hung up the phone.

The elevator door that was about to close suddenly opened again.

A man wearing a black cap walked in.

He was pushing a large box beside him.

Song Qingyu took a look and thought nothing more about it, thinking it was a worker who came to do the renovation.

She took her things and stood in the corner.

And the worker suddenly took a step towards him.

Song Qingyu pursed her lips, feeling a little uneasy for no reason.

She stepped back again.

My back was almost touching the elevator wall.

The man seemed unaware of how presumptuous his action was and moved a little closer to Song Qingyu.

"Please—"

Before Song Qingyu finished her reminder, the man in front of her suddenly turned around, holding a towel in his hand and covered Song Qingyu's nose and mouth.

Song Qingyu suddenly opened her eyes wide.

Before she could shout.

A dizzy feeling came over me.

Song Qingyu fainted.

The man pressed his baseball cap expressionlessly and put Song Qingyu in the cabinet.

Ding--

The elevator door opens.

Zhou Lin was about to enter the elevator when she saw a man pushing a cabinet out and was startled.

He quickly took a step back.

The man glanced at Zhou Lin, then pushed the cabinet away expressionlessly.

"Weird."

Zhou Lin couldn't help but mutter.

She felt her hair stand on end after being looked at by that man just now.

She carried the medicine into the elevator and called Song Qingyu.

The phone rang several times, but no one answered.

She didn't think much about it and went to the room number Song Qingyu had given her before, and soon found Shen Shian's room.

"Boss Shen, Boss Song asked me to bring you some medicine."

"Come in."

The voice is very hoarse.

Zhou Lin opened the door and saw Shen Shian lying on the bed, glancing at her.

"Thank you."

"You're welcome. It's my duty to do what Mr. Song told me to do."

She handled the matter impartially, placed the medicine where Shen Shian could reach it, and brewed some medicine for him.

"She just left. Did you meet her?"

Shen Shian asked casually.

Zhou Lin shook her head: "Maybe she missed President Song. The company has been very busy recently, so she should have gone back first."

In the head.

That cabinet appeared out of nowhere.

Thinking about this, Zhou Lin laughed at himself in his heart for having wild thoughts.

How could Song Qingyu be in that?

Shen Shian groaned, drank the medicine, and closed his eyes drowsily.

Zhou Lin didn't bother him too much and left the room quietly.

I don’t know how long it took.

The cell phone placed aside suddenly rang, and the noisy ringtone woke him up.

Shen Shian opened his bloodshot eyes.

Line connected.

"Hey?"

"Boss Shen, I'm sorry to bother you. Sister Xiaoyu hasn't returned to the company yet. I called her but no one answered. I also called the Shen family but couldn't find her whereabouts. Is she here with you?"

Zhou Lin sounded so anxious that she was about to cry.

Shen Shian's confused mind immediately became clear.

Song Qingyu...is missing?

-

Jiang family.

The Jiang family is very lively.

The old man is eighty years old this year and is highly respected in North City. People from all walks of life come to attend his birthday party.

Mr. Jiang was supported by Ye Qian and sat happily in the main seat.

Probably because I'm in a good mood.

Mr. Jiang's complexion looks much better than in the past few days.

The guests came one by one to congratulate.

His eyes involuntarily fell on another girl sitting next to Ye Qian.

The girl was wearing a sky blue silk evening gown.

The neck is long and slender.

With her long black hair tied up, she looks as elegant as a white swan.

Facing the gazes of the guests.

There was no sign of discomfort on her face.

A guest took the opportunity to ask Ye Qian: "Who is this?"

"Oh, it's Yunzhou's girlfriend."

Ye Qian was very happy.

Pull Tang Shuer to introduce her to others.

Tang Shuer felt a little uncomfortable, but she didn't show it on her face.

She nodded gracefully and greeted everyone.

The others all looked envious.

"Mrs. Jiang, you are so lucky."

"Isn't it a blessing? You outlasted your original wife, and now you are enjoying the happiness of being the wife of the Jiang family."

A weird voice came.

Ye Qian's face suddenly froze, and Tang Shu'er looked at the middle-aged woman in a black dress who was speaking in front of her in confusion.

Others also felt embarrassed.

Help quickly.

"Mrs. Zhou, there's no point in saying these things in this kind of situation."

"Yeah, Mrs. Jiang, ignore her."

Mrs. Zhou, the woman who started the rude remarks, sneered.

"Am I wrong? I really admire how shameless some people are—"

"Some people, who are they?"

The woman didn't finish her words.

Jiang Yunzhou came down from the stairs.

He was wearing a black tuxedo, and his eyes, which usually kept smiling, were now looking coldly at Mrs. Zhou.

Mrs. Zhou snorted.

"You know it yourselves, do you need me to tell you?"

She rolled her eyes at Jiang Yunzhou and walked away with her chin raised.

"Yunzhou, now that you're here, take Shu'er for a walk. Your grandfather needs someone to take care of him. I'll go over first."

Ye Qian seemed embarrassed.

The smile seemed a little forced.

Jiang Yunzhou frowned: "When others say something about you, don't you explain? You are not a mistress, why don't you refute others when they say something about you? What do you owe the Jiang family?"

Ye Qian: “…”

She didn't say anything and didn't even pay attention to Jiang Yunzhou.

Instead, he smiled embarrassedly at Tang Shuer.

"I'm sorry to have embarrassed you. Let Yunzhou show you around."

Done.

She walked away, lifting her skirt.

Looks a little embarrassed.

Tang Shu'er was a little confused. It seemed that this glorious Mrs. Jiang also had many unspeakable secrets.

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