After explaining to Doctor Wu, he saw that the two seemed to have more to discuss, so he exited the room.
Liu He sat beside her, holding her head: "Zhiyi, I’m sorry, you just came back and encountered this kind of thing."
Lin Zhiyi stepped forward and touched her shoulder: "Mom, you didn’t want to say anything yesterday because you were afraid of implicating me, right?"
Liu He tilted her head and smiled bitterly: "In the end, I still implicated you. I’m really not a competent mother."
"Mom, what are you saying? Already getting sentimental so fast?"
Lin Zhiyi pinched her shoulder.
Liu He clicked her tongue: "Don’t make fun of me."
"Mom, I’ll take you away from here first, but if we’re acting, we should do it thoroughly. Manage your expressions." Lin Zhiyi pointed at her face.
"Okay."
Liu He got up, put on sunglasses, and hurriedly left with Lin Zhiyi.
Their flustered appearance was photographed by a shadowy figure in the corner, and sent to Wen Qing.
Meanwhile.
Wen Qing handed the photo to Sang Ran.
"The fish has taken the bait."
Sang Ran stared hard at the photo, coldly said: "I’ll arrange the rest."
Wen Qing nodded and handed over the medicine sent by Old Mr. Gong: "Xiao Ran, drink the medicine. Once we deal with Lin Zhiyi and Liu He, Third Young Master will definitely agree for you to keep the child."
Upon hearing ’child,’ Sang Ran’s expression softened slightly. After taking a sip from the bowl of medicine, she couldn’t help but frown.
"Why is it much more bitter than usual?"
"Old Mr. Gong heard that you and Third Young Master are planning for a child and is very happy. He’s added a lot of precious herbs, which are good for the child."
Looking at the murky black Chinese medicine, Sang Ran still swallowed it despite the nausea.
Wen Qing watched as just a little residue was left in the bowl and quickly placed it back in the bag.
"Xiao Ran, have a good rest."
"Okay."
Sang Ran lay back on the bed and closed her eyes.
After Wen Qing left, she took out her phone and called Gong Chen.
She still had a trace of hope in her heart, not wanting them to become so distant.
But the call never went through.
She sneered: "Then don’t blame me."
...
Hospital.
Gong Chen and Li Huan were looking at the examination report.
Chen Jin reminded: "Third Young Master, Miss Sang’s phone call."
Gong Chen replied coldly: "Unless the agreement is signed, don’t mention it to me."
Upon hearing this, Li Huan curiously asked: "You two weren’t really married, the agreement isn’t necessary, why keep entangled with her?"
"The agreement isn’t for you to see." Gong Chen adjusted his sleeves and spoke casually.
Li Huan understood: "Old Mr. Gong. He definitely won’t acknowledge your fake marriage, but if there’s an agreement signed by Sang Ran, he can’t deny it."
"Yes. Besides, I need to make a will, keeping things clean without troubling Zhiyi and Xingxing."
Gong Chen lowered his eyes, his face expressionless.
As if discussing a trivial matter.
Li Huan listened and dropped his pen on the ground.
"It’s not necessary."
"With just one report, you’ve frowned five times. Don’t I know you well enough?"
Gong Chen knew the situation was unfavorable to him.
Li Huan gritted his teeth, already saddened by Li He’s death. Now after reading the report, he felt even worse.
He slammed the report on the table and couldn’t help but curse: "Ye Feifei, that slut! She dares to misuse medication, without knowing how to control dosage! If she has guts, she should hide forever!"
After venting, he looked guiltily at Gong Chen.
"It’s my incompetence."
Gong Chen didn’t blame him, calmly said: "I’m not dead yet, no need to be so sentimental."
"Don’t worry, I won’t let anything happen to you, but Ye Feifei must be found. If she starts speaking nonsense, it’ll end up affecting you." Li Huan said.
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