President's mixed-race baby

The result that the doctor said was the same as what Zheng Yuan searched on the Internet the night before, but the doctor has excellent professional knowledge, and, most importantly, the laboratory test sheet in the doctor's hand specifically stated that one It is a chemical substance that came out of a laboratory test, and the doctor said that this substance was injected into the body in the last two to three months.

Although, even without the help of this drug, Wei Yujie's lung cancer would break out sooner or later, but with the help of this drug, the cancer cells developed rapidly, but at the same time the disease worsened.

Zheng Yuan looked ahead while driving, and squinted at Wei Yujie, who was still leaning on the co-pilot's seat, his face was a little pale, and he closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.He thought back to what the doctor had said to him.

No matter how smart Zheng Yuan was, he didn't study medicine after all. The doctor saw some doubts in his eyes and said,

"The so-called lung cancer can be completely treated or controlled by traditional Chinese medicine without surgery, but the most frightening thing is the unknown chemical composition, which is too overbearing. It seems that there is no medicine that can effectively control this substance. If you want to prolong the life of patients, you must find an inhibitor against this drug..."

The doctor's words are like a song that is played repeatedly, endlessly looping...

Under normal circumstances, people will experience a strong sense of fatigue when they have some serious illness. Moreover, when Zheng Yuan showed the doctor the color spots he took with his mobile phone, the doctor had already confirmed Wei Yujie's condition.

Zheng Yuan's hands are just the steering wheel that he is controlling dully. Although he is heading in the direction of that small villa, he got home only by conditioned reflex, because Zheng Yuan's mind is all about Wei Yujie's illness.

Arriving downstairs in the villa, when Zheng Yuan was about to wake Wei Yujie up, he hesitated for a moment, bent down, and hugged her into his arms. At this moment, Zheng Yuan seemed to be able to feel the weight of his Yuer. It's not as heavy as before.

At the same time, what Zheng Yiming said once again reminded that this matter was related to him again.

At night, seeing Wei Yujie sleeping soundly, Zheng Yuan couldn't help brushing his long eyelashes twice with his fingers, and then lowered the brightness of the night light, thinking about something. the whole story.

As early as a long time ago, when Lan Ying handed over the personal information about Wei Yujie to him, he knew that Yan Gang had changed the habit of smoking women's cigarettes because of him. Like this, Yan Gang can consider the irritation of the smoke, so he chooses the lady's cigarette...

Thinking of this, Zheng Yuan got up and went to the study, ready to look up the information Lan Ying gave him at that time.

It shows that the father is a Nordic man, and the mother is a local prostitute in Vietnam...

Zheng Yuan flipped through it. Regarding Wei Yujie's life experience, he could only know this. If he didn't talk about anything else, he just talked about his biological mother's occupation. How could it be possible that he didn't smoke? Maybe he didn't stop smoking when he was pregnant. , so it can be passed down to this generation.

Many diseases are genetic in nature.

Zheng Yuan didn't want to go to sleep, so he lit a cigarette, looked at the rising smoke, and thought about the whole thing, so that Zheng Yiming could know that his foreign industries could only be those with better investigative skills. With the ability of Zheng Yiming or Zheng Tianyuan, it is impossible to invite talents, so there is only one person who can leak such information...

Early the next morning, after Zheng Yuan sent Wei Yujie to the president's office of [Yaochi], he used the name of the president's assistant to give Wei Yujie some unnecessary tasks, and then told Wei Yujie that he had something to go out. He could only come back to accompany him at noon, Wei Yujie didn't think much, just nodded in agreement, and then looked through the few documents Zheng Yuan gave him.

The car stopped downstairs of a high-end apartment, and when he got to the door, Zheng Yuan couldn't help sighing in his heart, this Zheng Yiming's hospitality to Ronghe in China was as good as it could be in order to stabilize the cooperation with Zheng in Mexico. heart.

The door of the room was closed, but it was not difficult to hear what the people inside were doing.

But Zheng Yuan didn't stop knocking on the door because of what happened inside. As a result, when he knocked on the door, he found that the lock was not as strong as he thought. It turned out that the door was only closed.

As soon as I entered the room, I saw the tea table, sofa, and carpet in the living room, scattered with SM toys, and clothes...

Coupled with the blood-spitting sound in the bedroom, a fool would know what was going on inside, Zheng Yuan walked to the door of the bedroom as if nothing had happened, and watched Rong He enjoy himself under the body of a foreign man. Screaming, the sound should be as turbulent as it is.

Perhaps the two of them were too involved, Zheng Yuan appeared at the door without feeling the slightest, Zheng Yuan also knew that this "critical moment" was not something that could stop them just by coughing a few times.

The knife that Zheng Yuan flew out stabbed the quilt next to the two of them. The man on top was taken aback for a moment. Afterwards, Rong He had a better understanding of who was used to using knives, so he said something to the man in a foreign language. , and then the two ended early.

Zheng Yuan waited for a while in the living room outside, and soon Rong He sat across from the coffee table, still in that enchanting manner.

"Unexpectedly, you would come to see me in person, not because you knew that I was leaving China soon, so you came here to see me." Rong He said while pouring wine for himself.

Ever since Wang Baichuan's industry and Zheng's decided to cooperate, I have to say that Ronghe's life is going well under the protection of Zheng Yiming and his son, but no matter how good it is, after Wang Baichuan's death, Mexico will definitely come So, the man who was with Ronghe just now was sent from Mexico, that is, the one who chatted with Zheng Yiming in the small room that day.

Zheng Yuan looked at Ronghe, with a heavy gloomy look in his eyes, put out the cigarette butt on his hand in the ashtray, then said to Ronghe,

"Why did you allow that man to leak to Zheng Yiming my cooperation with the Mexican gang?" Of course Zheng Yuan knew, only that man and they have this strength.Regardless of Ronghe's lover who has been with Wang Baichuan for so many years, he does not have the ability to send a special person to investigate.

"Don't you think it will be dangerous for you to talk to me like this?" Rong He's tone slowed down, and he leaned back on the sofa.

It's not unreasonable for Ronghe to say this. If he interrupted, or did something in the cooperation, which threatened Zheng's company, then soon, Zheng's father and son would not let Zheng Yuan stop.

"Those who dare to fight against me, it seems that they will not go well. If you can indulge the man in the back room to leak my news, then I will overturn what I said to you before and prepare you for the rest of your life. "Zheng Yuan's tone was always low, because he was thinking of Yu'er, how could he be happy, how could he be tolerant?

Hearing Zheng Yuan's words, Rong He was taken aback. He didn't expect that Zheng Yuan would really be in that place in Mexico, preparing for himself an industry that would calm him down for the rest of his life. Although Rong He hadn't investigated yet, he knew that with Zheng Yuan's current situation It should be impossible to talk about the status casually.

Rong He's exquisite face froze, then he seemed to remember something and said,

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong with your little lover?"

"Someone injected a drug into his body. This drug will accelerate the proliferation of cancer cells in his body... It seems that this drug can't be easily found in China, right?"

Zheng Yuan has been in the shopping mall for many years, how could he not know where to import that kind of crooked medicine, the domestic control is so strict, it is difficult to find the production, but if it is a channel, needless to say, it is naturally abroad .

"Hehe~ It turned out that Zheng Yiming bought Ramon's medicine." Seeing that he couldn't hide it from Zheng Yuan, Rong He also told the story directly, because in front of Zheng Yuan, if he continued to circle around, he would definitely not Eat your own good fruit.

For the gangsters in Mexico, there is nothing that cannot be obtained. Any prohibited product will be easily found there. Ronghe knew that when Ramon first came to China to see the investigation of the cause of Wang Baichuan's death, he knew Ramon went out for a few days and didn't contact him, but he never thought that he would sell the drugs from their gang to Zheng Yiming.

Thinking of this, Rong He realized why Wei Yujie was still alive.

Ramon is the right-hand man of the boss of another branch of Wang Baichuan's gang, and he is very popular with the bosses of these branches. Therefore, this time the investigation of Wang Baichuan's death caused Ramon to come to China. It is said that it is an investigation, but in fact, It is for Ramon to try to kill Wei Yujie, because in their thinking, it is usually a life for a life.

It turned out that the reason why Ramon didn't kill Wei Yujie immediately was because he sold the potion to Zheng Yiming. In this way, Zheng Yiming's hands could kill people slowly and make money.

Thinking of this, Rong He smiled helplessly. After all, he is not a reasonable person. With these people, there are only fists and scheming.

"Sorry, I really don't know about this." In fact, when he said this, Rong He felt a little guilty. After all, a smart person like him has been in this circle all year round, and Ramon ran away and disappeared. God, Rong He would never have thought of what he was going to do, Zheng Yuan wouldn't believe it even if he was killed.

Hearing Rong He's words, Zheng Yuan gritted his teeth, wishing he could get rid of him all at once.

"Is there an antidote for that medicine?" Zheng Yuan asked in a low voice with a gloomy expression.

"Haha~" Ronghe seemed to have heard some kind of century joke,

"They don't know where they got it from. Want an antidote?" Rong He drank some water and said,

"The people over there, when selling medicines, only know the needs of customers, and then go to find medicines with similar functions. They have the first-hand money and the first-hand goods. It is estimated that Zheng Yiming contacted Ramon after coming to China. Let me tell you, you go Maybe we can get some medicine formulas from Zheng Yiming, that's all we can know."

If the formula is known, it is possible to develop an antidote or inhibitor.