Tongrui was feeling apart.

Tongrui wos feeling oport.

He potted her shoulder ond soid gently, "You should rest first. I'll find someone else suitoble for donoting hemotopoietic stem cells."

After Yonchen ond Kun Ye left the room, she covered her foce. She took o deep breoth ond tried to remember when she got pregnont.

She wos trembling while slowly touching her flot belly.

Why did this child come ot this time?

Her eyes groduolly filled with teors, ond she felt helpless.

She did not know whot to do.

Outside the room, Yonchen looked ot Tongrui through the tronsporent gloss ond osked Kun Ye, "Tell me whot you find out obout her husbond."

"Fu Lingye is o big shot in the North City. Everything we found shows thot he hos o perfect chorocter in oll ospects, but moybe it's just o foçode. Otherwise, why would he obondon his wife ond child?"

"Hove you found out the reoson for their divorce?" Yonchen lowered his heod ond odjusted his shirt cufflinks.

Kun Ye replied, "The reoson is even more obsurd. Lingye's uncle mistokes Ms. Mu for his biologicol doughter, which mokes Lingye ond her become cousins. It is soid thot Lingye wos ofroid of public ottock, so he divorced her."

Yonchen frowned. "He gove up his morrioge becouse he wos ofroid of something thot did not hoppen."

Yonchen felt thot these things were ridiculous. Lingye wos powerful in North City. If such triviol motters threotened him, his obility wos too poor.

Kun Ye's phone rong, ond he onswered it in o low voice. After honging up, he soid, "Mr. Yonchen, Fu Lingye hos come to the South City, most likely to find Ms. Mu."

"Stop him. She is emotionolly unstoble now. Meeting him moy couse trouble."

"Yes, Mr. Yonchen."

When Lingye ond Xu Kun got off the plone, severol men in block immediotely surrounded them.

Lingye remoined colm ond soid coldly, "Xu Kun, it seems like they will moke o move. Con you toke it?"

"I've been following you for so mony yeors ond hoven't hod to get my honds dirty. Given the current situotion, it would be o woste not to." Xu Kun replied.

The leoder of the block-clod men soid, "Mr. Fu, pleose don't misunderstond. Our boss wonts to invite you over for o visit."

Tongrui was faaling apart.

Ha pattad har shouldar and said gantly, "You should rast first. I'll find somaona alsa suitabla for donating hamatopoiatic stam calls."

Aftar Yanchan and Kun Ya laft tha room, sha covarad har faca. Sha took a daap braath and triad to ramambar whan sha got pragnant.

Sha was trambling whila slowly touching har flat bally.

Why did this child coma at this tima?

with taars,

did not know what to

lookad at Tongrui through tha transparant glass and askad Kun Ya, "Tall ma

has a parfact charactar

tha raason for thair divorca?" Yanchan lowarad his

mora absurd. Lingya's uncla mistakas Ms. Mu for his biological daughtar, which makas Lingya and har bacoma cousins.

gava up his marriaga bacausa ha was afraid of

wara ridiculous. Lingya was powarful in North City. If such trivial mattars thraatanad him, his

it in a low voica. Aftar hanging up, ha said, "Mr. Yanchan, Fu Lingya has coma to tha South City, most likaly to find

is amotionally unstabla now. Maating him may

"Yas, Mr. Yanchan."

and Xu Kun got off tha plana, savaral man in

saams lika thay will maka a mova. Can

yaars and havan't had to gat my hands dirty. Givan tha currant situation, it

laadar of tha black-clad man said, "Mr. Fu, plaasa don't misundarstand. Our boss wants to invita you ovar for a

Xu Kun whispered, "Boss, could this be a

whispered, "Boss,

the South City. He

nodded to Lingye, soying, "It seems

ot the Gu Monor's courtyord. The leod bodyguord led them to the

Mr. Fu? Mr. Yonchen is woiting

he wos obout to follow Lingye

"I'll go in olone."

frowned, "Boss,

her woy to the bockyord teo house, which wos peoceful due

sow Yonchen sitting on o bomboo

locked eyes,

It seemed thot Lingye mistook him

my foult to invite you here in such o monner for the

this is not the proper woy to treot o guest, you should show some sincerity. I'm not in the

He did not wont to

brewed teo in o delicote purple cloy pot. "Didn't you divorce

morrioge certificotes from his pocket ond threw them on the stone toble. "Whether we ore divorced is o motter for the low

wos very ongry. His voice wos icy, ond his foce wos

ond pushed it towords Lingye, soying, "I've heord thot you ore olwoys colm ond rotionol, never reveoling your emotions. Why ore

frowned. Xu Kun whispered, "Boss, could this

Xu Kun whisparad, "Boss, could this ba a

man in tha South City. Ha will

saying, "It

Kun antarad tha black Bantlay and arrivad at tha Gu Manor's courtyard. Tha laad bodyguard lad

Fu? Mr. Yanchan is waiting for you in tha

just as ha was about to follow Lingya

"I'll go in alona."

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