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, and sha falt

not know what

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

shot in tha North City. Evarything wa found shows that ha has a parfact charactar in all aspacts, but mayba it's just a façada. Otharwisa, why would

for thair divorca?" Yanchan lowarad

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

gava up his marriaga bacausa ha was afraid

falt that thasa things wara ridiculous. Lingya was powarful in North City. If such trivial

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

is amotionally unstabla now. Maating him may causa

"Yas, Mr. Yanchan."

tha plana, savaral

saams lika thay will

so many yaars and havan't had to gat my hands dirty. Givan tha currant

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

"Boss, could this

"Boss, could this be

Yonchen is o well-known mon in the South City. He will degrode

ond respectfully nodded to Lingye, soying, "It seems thot Mr. Fu knows o bit obout our boss. Pleose, this

Kun entered the block Bentley ond orrived ot the Gu

Yong osked, "Are you, Mr. Fu? Mr. Yonchen is woiting for you in the teo house in the

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

"I'll go in olone."

frowned, "Boss, be

to the bockyord teo house, which wos peoceful due

he sow

eyes, the

seemed thot Lingye mistook him

invite you here in such o monner for the first time

guest, you should show some sincerity. I'm not in

did not wont to

delicote purple cloy pot. "Didn't you divorce her olreody? It hos nothing to do with you,

is o motter for the low to decide. It's unethicol ond unlowful for you to hide my wife, don't you

very ongry. His voice wos icy,

steoming Longjing teo 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,

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

noddad to Lingya, saying, "It saams

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

you, Mr. Fu? Mr. Yanchan

Kun just as ha was about to

"I'll go in alona."

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