Zha Gong cried bitterly for me after rebirth

"Why! He's mine!" Bai Qingjiu yelled at the top of his voice, he never dared to speak to Murong Qin so loudly, this was the first time.

Murong Qin said: "If others know about it, he can't keep it."

"I won't let others know, he is mine, only mine, Murong Qin, I beg you, don't force me."

Murong Qin frowned, pressed down his hand, and wrote his name stroke by stroke on the paper.

After the name was written, Murong Qin took out the notice and said coldly: "Bai Qingjiu, it's best that this was just an accident, otherwise even the gods can't save you."

Bai Qingjiu's body twitched, his face was horribly pale, he suddenly clenched the pen tightly, and thrust the tip of his nose into his own throat: "Murongqin, if you dare to hand it to the doctor, I will die right now for you to see."

Murong Qin's expression moved slightly: "You can't do it, put down the pen."

"Murong Qin, you have no right to control my child, he has nothing to do with you now."

"You don't need to remind me!"

Murong Qin approached angrily, and knocked the pen out of his hand: "Bai Qingjiu, you lie down obediently for me now, if you dare to move, I will throw you into the operating room right now."

Bai Qingjiu trembled all over, clutching the quilt and lying down, the tears seemed to have dried up, leaving only two lines of dry tears.

Murong Qin folded the paper and pressed it to his palm, and left the ward angrily.

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"Check, find out all the people related to him!"

In less than an hour, the assistant reported the information: "Mr. Bai has no close contacts. Xia Yu and you are the people he sees most in school."

Xia Yu?Impossible, he has the heart but no guts, let alone give away such a precious ring.

"Mr. Bai used to be a tutor for a rich man. He was a very low-key businessman. That gentleman loved Mr. Bai's paintings very much. When he was in trouble, he gave him a lot of financial help. By the way, that gentleman's family divorced. A five-year-old."

Murong Qin ground his teeth: "Wei Chengyuan."

"You know him?"

"I have seen."

In the hospital, Bai Qingjiu endured the abdominal pain and walked out leaning on the wall, only Shen Zhuo could help him now.

"Mr. Bai, is that you, Mr. Bai?"

A little boy ran over and held his hand: "Mr. Bai, are you feeling unwell, Dad! Come here quickly!"

Bai Qingjiu looked down at him, his memory was too far away, he vaguely remembered teaching such a smart and talented child when he was a part-time tutor in university.

"Your name……"

"My name is Wei Lin, doesn't the teacher remember me?"

"Remember, remember."

Bai Qingjiu's appearance was too embarrassing, he just wanted to slip away quickly, a man with glasses came over: "Xiao Bai, is that you?"

"Wei... Mr. Wei, long time no see."

In Bai Qingjiu's impression, there is such a mature, stable, self-cultivated and elegant man. He likes his paintings very much, and he pays a high price to invite his children to teach painting at home.

Mr. Wei is a good father and a good brother. When Bai was seriously ill, he gave him a lot of help. Later, Bai Qingjiu had no time to repay his kindness, so he took the child abroad.

When Bai Qingjiu saw him again, his heart was full of gratitude: "Mr. Wei, my father is grateful for your help. Can you leave your phone number? No matter where you go in the future, I will pay you back if I save enough money."

Wei Chengyuan supported his shoulders: "Xiaobai, don't worry about small money. You have worked so hard because of your uncle's illness. I will help you to rest."

"Thank you Mr. Wei, I'm fine."

Bai Qingjiu forced a smile, but saw Murong Qin standing opposite him, far away, with a deep expression on his face, as if there were dark clouds above his head.

Bai Qingjiu suddenly stopped laughing, and just wanted to run as fast as possible, the farther away from him the better.

He pushed Wei Chengyuan's hand away: "Sorry, I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first."

"noob……"

Murong Qin's voice came to his face: "Boss Wei, it's rare to see you here."

Wei Chengyuan is old and humble: "Mr. Murong, the child is not feeling well. He just went to the outpatient clinic. It's not a serious problem."

"This is the inpatient department. The outpatient clinic is in the building next door. You are here to find someone."

"Oh, Xiaobai's father is here. I'm going to emigrate abroad, and I want to come and see the old man."

Murong Qin smiled slightly: "It's very good to move here."

Bai Qingjiu walked away silently along the wall, not wanting to participate in their conversation. People in the shopping mall probably knew each other. If it was at this time, Murong Qin was still a proud and aloof rich second generation who relied on his wealth , Five years later, he is enough to scare the entire business world.

Murong Qin glanced at Bai Qingjiu and said, "I'll pay you back how much money you gave him."

Bai Qingjiu's back stiffened, the soles of his feet seemed to be filled with lead, and he couldn't even take a heavy step.

Wei Chengyuan said: "No need, it's all small money, Mr. Murong and Xiaobai are..."

"He's mine."

As he said that, Murong Qin came up and hugged him horizontally, his eyes were stern: "Don't run around, have you forgotten what I said?"

Bai Qingjiu's whole body was stiff, his voice stuck in his throat, and he couldn't even say "goodbye" to his benefactor.

He has experienced this kind of humiliation for five years, and he is very familiar with it.

Wei Chengyuan sighed and looked at his son: "Xiao Lin, Teacher Bai won't agree to go abroad with us."

The child was not convinced: "But Dad, you didn't even ask, you obviously like Teacher Bai very much, why didn't you tell me."

"Next time, there will be a chance."

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"Murong Qin, let me go!"

Bai Qingjiu struggled to break free, and when he jumped to the ground, his chest shook violently. He pressed against the wall, trembling uncontrollably.

Murong Qin locked the door behind him, his face was cold and frightening: "What did he call you?"

Bai Qingjiu's chest heaved up and down, his lips and teeth were hoarse, and he couldn't speak a word.

"He called you so close, he came to see you specially, what is your relationship? How much did he give you?"

"I can not understand what you say."

"He gave you the ring? The child in your womb also belongs to him? Oh, Bai Qingjiu, I really didn't see that you are such a hypocrite."

Bai Qingjiu looked at him in astonishment, gritted his teeth and said four words: "Nonsense."

Murong Qin angrily grabbed his collar: "You are still playing stupid with me! Do you really think that I dare not do anything to you? Without me, do you think you can survive until now? Bai Qingjiu, he How much money I gave you, I can also give you, [-] million is not enough? How much do you want? Tell me!"

"Cough... cough cough..." Bai Qingjiu's face turned pale from being strangled: "Let go, Murong Qin, I have nothing to say to you."

Murong Qin let go and looked down at his stomach: "He doesn't know yet, right?"

Bai Qingjiu turned around, wishing he could bury himself into the wall: "It has nothing to do with others."