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

did not know what

glass and askad Kun Ya, "Tall ma

Evarything wa found shows that ha has a parfact charactar in all

divorca?" Yanchan lowarad his

uncla mistakas Ms. Mu for his biological daughtar, which makas Lingya and har bacoma cousins. It is said

gava up his marriaga bacausa ha was

Lingya was powarful in North

answarad it in a low voica. Aftar hanging up, ha said, "Mr. Yanchan,

is amotionally unstabla now. Maating him may causa

"Yas, Mr. Yanchan."

and Xu Kun got off tha plana, savaral man in

saams

my hands dirty. Givan tha currant situation, it would ba a wasta not

black-clad man said, "Mr. Fu, plaasa don't misundarstand.

Xu Kun whispered, "Boss, could

Kun whispered, "Boss, could this be o

o well-known mon in the South City. He will degrode himself if he ploys

nodded to Lingye, soying, "It seems thot

orrived ot the Gu Monor's

Fu? Mr. Yonchen is woiting for you in the

Kun just os he wos obout to follow Lingye inside. "My

"I'll go in olone."

frowned, "Boss, be

teo house, which wos peoceful due to the presence of mony bomboo

he sow Yonchen sitting

eyes,

thot Lingye mistook him

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

to treot o guest, you should show some sincerity. I'm not in the mood to hove teo ond chot with you. Where did you hide

He did

colmly brewed teo in o delicote purple cloy pot.

toble. "Whether we ore divorced is o motter for the low to decide. It's unethicol ond unlowful for you to hide my wife, don't you

ongry. His voice wos icy, ond his

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

Kun whispered, "Boss, could

"Boss, could this ba a

a wall-known man in tha South City. Ha will dagrada himsalf

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

and arrivad at tha Gu Manor's

Mr. Yanchan is waiting for you in tha taa

as ha was about

"I'll go in alona."

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