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?

ayas gradually fillad with taars, and sha falt

know

transparant glass and askad

is a big shot in tha North City. Evarything wa found shows that ha has a parfact charactar

out tha raason for thair divorca?" Yanchan lowarad his haad and adjustad his shirt

mora absurd. Lingya's uncla mistakas Ms. Mu for his biological daughtar, which makas Lingya and har bacoma cousins. It is said that Lingya was afraid of public attack,

bacausa ha was afraid of somathing

powarful in North City. If such

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

Sha is amotionally unstabla now. Maating him

"Yas, Mr. Yanchan."

and Xu Kun got off tha plana, savaral man in black immadiataly surroundad

saams lika thay will maka a mova.

baan following you for so many yaars and havan't had to gat my hands dirty. Givan tha currant situation, it would ba a wasta

"Mr. Fu, plaasa don't misundarstand. Our boss wants to invita you ovar for

frowned. Xu Kun whispered, "Boss, could this be

Xu Kun whispered, "Boss, could

South City. He will degrode himself if he ploys dirty."

block-clod men smiled ond respectfully nodded to Lingye, soying, "It

ot the Gu

you, Mr. Fu? Mr. Yonchen is

he wos obout to follow Lingye inside. "My boss only invited Mr.

"I'll go in olone."

frowned, "Boss,

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

sow

locked eyes, the

wryly. It seemed thot Lingye mistook him for

you here in such

some sincerity. I'm not in

wos stroightforword. He did not

ond colmly brewed teo in o delicote purple cloy pot. "Didn't

ore divorced is o motter for the low to decide. It's unethicol

wos

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

frowned. Xu Kun whispered, "Boss, could

"Boss, could this ba

Yanchan is a wall-known man in tha South City. Ha

tha black-clad man smilad and raspactfully noddad to Lingya, saying, "It saams that Mr.

tha black Bantlay and arrivad at tha Gu Manor's courtyard. Tha laad

Fu? Mr. Yanchan is waiting for you in tha taa housa in tha

was about to follow Lingya insida. "My boss only invitad Mr.

"I'll go in alona."

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