Lure a wife into the game: the paranoid president is addicted to pets

Chapter 247
While the chamber of commerce and his party were on vacation at the hot spring, Wei Xiaoli had time to spare, "Second brother, I won't participate in the charity auction."

But obviously, his plan to take a break was shattered, Wei Rong said directly, "This charity work is prepared by you."

Wei Xiaoli was startled, "Then what are you doing?"

"I still have something to do." Wei Rong was about to go out to sketch.

"Didn't you prepare the painting tools to paint?" Wei Xiaoli asked in confusion.

Wei Rong replied, "This painting is not for the chamber of commerce."

Who is that for?Wei Xiaoli didn't have time to ask any more, someone knocked on the door, "Dong Dong!"

Standing outside the corridor was Cheng Mulei, "Mr. Wei, Standing Officer Wei, Ms. He asked me to tell you that the venue for the preparation of the work is optional. If you need anything, you can tell her directly, and she will try her best to arrange it."

Because it was proposed by He Jiaqi, and because He's one of the investors of this hot spring, she showed the demeanor of the host.

"Understood." Wei Xiaoli responded, "Assistant Cheng, Vice President Lin, what are they doing?"

Cheng Mulei replied, "The vice president has already taken Secretary Yu to sketch. It seems that he got up so early these days. He said that the air outside is very good..."

"Where do they go to sketch?" This time it was Ren Xiang who asked the question.

"Secretary Yu said it was the lake where the vice president would go every day." Cheng Mulei replied.

Wei Rong had already finished packing the painting tools in an orderly manner, lifted the lid of the wooden box lightly, and told Ren Xiang, "Bring the easel."

Ren Xiang resigned himself to being a coolie, picked up his easel and left.

Cheng Mulei also bid farewell and left.

In an instant, only Wei Xiaoli was left in the room, but he didn't know how to prepare for the charity auction next.After thinking about it, I could only search for tools from the luggage bag.

In the early morning, some councilors were still sleeping peacefully, but President Liu also got up very early, strolling around the hot spring.

Returning along the road, I happened to see Wei Rong walking towards me with the special agent Ren Xiang. Chairman Liu asked with a smile, "Mr. Wei, are you going to start work?"

Wei Rong replied with a smile, "It's just a personal interest. For this charity work, Standing Wei said that he must do it himself. I can't compete with him for credit."

President Liu became more and more delighted when he heard it, and after thanking him, he passed by.

When he returned to the guild hall where he was staying, Chairman Liu saw Wei Xiaoli going downstairs with a single room bag on his shoulders, and immediately thanked him again, "Director Wei, I have heard Mr. Wei just now, that you can support this charity auction of the Chamber of Commerce in this way. It's really an honor..."

"Of course I support this kind of accumulating blessings..." Wei Xiaoli was thinking, it would be impossible if he didn't prepare well now.

……

By the Swan Lake, the easel has been set up.

Yu Anan took a small bench and sat beside her. She looked up at Lin Mansheng who was standing among the reeds and said, "Vice President, when will this painting be finished?"

"You have to be patient when painting, and don't be in a hurry." Mansheng replied with a smile, "Why don't you paint anymore?"

Yu An'an also brought painting tools, but after painting for a while, he lost interest, "I don't study painting, so I'd better enjoy the scenery."

While looking at the scenery in front of her, the swans were playing and swimming in the lake, and she was moving the paintbrush.

The life of these few days has always been so quiet and beautiful, and my heart has become extraordinarily peaceful and peaceful.

Suddenly, there was a rustling sound from the reeds on one side. It was not the wind blowing, but the abnormal movement of a figure passing through the reeds.

Yu Anan hurriedly turned his head to look, "Mr. Wei?"

Wei Rong was carrying the wooden box, while Ren Xiang was carrying the easel. The two stood in front of each other, but they appeared at the same time.

The shout made Man Sheng pause for a moment while holding the paintbrush. After all, he turned his head and saw them, but it seemed that this battle was also coming here to occupy the territory.

After a moment of silence, Man Sheng asked, "You also come here to paint?"

Wei Rong asked back, "No?"

Yu An'an frowned and stood up, "But Mr. Wei, this is the place our vice president chose first. Is it not too difficult to paint the same landscape?"

Mr. Wei, why are you so choking when you open your mouth?

Moreover, this lake is so big, it's not easy to choose, why should I choose this place?
"Secretary Yu, you don't understand this. The art of painting requires the same scenery to be compared." Ren Xiang said with a smile, and asked again, "Vice President Lin, do you mind?"

Man Sheng naturally wouldn't mind, after all, this is not the land she bought, "It's okay."

So, Ren Xiang came to a place a few meters away from her and set up the easel, "Mr. Wei, the easel is stable."

Wei Rong walked over, put down the wooden box, and opened it immediately.

Yu Anan took a curious look, and was amazed, "Mr. Wei, you have a lot of equipment! What is this?"

"This box is charcoal sticks, and that box is fine charcoal sticks." Ren Xiang answered for her.

Yu An'an really didn't understand these things, "Is it for painting? Is there any difference?"

"Charcoal strips are the residues of charcoal strips that you need to glue together. The texture is harder, darker than charcoal strips, it hurts paper, and it is not easy to wipe. Charcoal strips are light in black and soft in texture, easy to wipe without hurting paper. "Ren Xiang was very versatile in explaining, and Yu Anan was taken aback for a while.

"How do you know this?" Yu An'an was amazed again, but he clearly had never seen President Wei paint before, "It seems that President Wei is very professional..."

Man Sheng was still continuing to sketch, and suddenly remembered the days when she brought Yu An'an and Cheng Mulei to live in Haicheng. Under the busy business and personal affairs, Wei Rong hadn't picked up a paintbrush for a long time, so long that she almost forgot In fact, he has always been able to draw, and he still draws so well.

"Mr. Wei, what do you want to draw?" Yu An'an asked again.

Wei Rong slowly opened his mouth and replied, "Swan."

"I'm looking forward to it!" Yu An'an really wanted to see Mr. Wei's painting skills, "Mr. Wei, do you know what our vice president draws?"

Mansheng clenched the paintbrush unconsciously, and he asked, "What?"

"I've been painting for several days, and I've been painting reeds!" Yu Anan laughed, "I'll just say draw swans. The swans here are so beautiful, why draw reeds!"

Ren Xiang leaned over to look curiously, "Vice President Lin, your style of painting is really—childlike Fauvism!"

In fact, Mansheng was just passing the time, and she didn't take it seriously at all. She smiled, "You are amazing, then you draw!"

"I'm not talented in this area!" Ren Xiang didn't dare to make mistakes, "But President Wei! You can ask President Wei for advice, after all, you are also masters and apprentices!"

Not a lover, but still a mentor?

Mansheng was stunned for a moment, she really couldn't figure out the relationship at the moment, she subconsciously looked at him, but saw that he was also looking back at her.

"The brush, you're holding it in the wrong posture." Wei Rong looked at her intently and said coldly.

So, are they still masters and apprentices?

……

Man Sheng couldn't distinguish clearly at the moment, but he didn't want to treat him indifferently and ignore him with a straight face. Instead of making his situation more embarrassing, he might as well obey quietly.

Cranberry moved his hands and changed his posture.

"The grip is too low," he said again.

Man Sheng could only change his posture again, this time holding it slightly above the tip of the pen.

Seeing that the two of them started to communicate, Yu Anan hurriedly smoothed things over, "Mr. Wei, please open your mouth again and teach our vice president more!"

"It's okay, I'm just drawing for fun." In fact, Mansheng didn't want to delve into it at all.

Looking at the swans on the lake, Wei Rong really continued to open his mouth, "Hold the brush for sketching with your index finger and thumb. It is best to pin the brush longer, and use small-angle crossing and repeated lines to express the rich color levels and levels of the object. Different textures."

"The weight of the pen and the position of the pen are different, which will directly affect the change of the depth and tone of the picture. Always pay attention to the feeling of the brush stroke, and try to find a comfortable way to hold it. For beginners, try not to turn the wrist when painting, and use the forearm to draw..." He Telling one by one, the quiet male voice resounded in the wind, like an ancient sound.

It's just that both Yu An'an and Ren Xiang have petrified.

Yu An'an almost went crazy: Mr. Wei, you are too boring, teaching like a textbook?

Ren Xiang was also dumbfounded: Mr. Wei, you are too professional, most people will not have the patience to listen!Look, Vice President Lin didn't listen at all!

Mansheng really didn't listen, "I'd better draw casually."

It's easier this way!
Wei Rong frowned immediately.

"Actually, it's good to draw casually, and the childlike beast school is also very good!" Ren Xiang could only praise, and Yu An'an also laughed a few times, "Hehe, yes!"

As a result, the worst thing is to be silent again!

Yu An'an and Ren Xiang also stopped making a sound, and retreated to the rear one after another, as if retreating from the battlefield.Looking forward, the two people on the left and the right, standing on the same lakeside and painting, seem to be good.

10 minutes passed.

Yu Anan asked softly, "Could they have stopped talking?"

"Probably not." Ren Xiang replied.

Another 10 minutes passed.

Yu Anan asked again, "Could it be that they just didn't say a word?"

"...Probably not." There was a trace of hesitation in Ren Xiang's voice.

Another 10 minutes passed.

Yu Anan gritted his teeth, "You really don't talk!"

"..."

There was no sound in the surroundings, only the sound of the wind moving the reeds, and occasionally, the laughter of Yu An'an and Ren Xiang sporadically.

The morning dew also falls from the grass ears of the reeds.

The sunlight slowly elongated the figures of the two of them.

Very quietly, another person came at an unknown time, and a figure stood behind them.Without disturbing the tranquility, I just picked up the camera hanging from my neck and pressed the shutter——

Immediately, there was a sound of "Crack——", which caused everyone to turn their heads, and also made the two painters in front of them look back at the same time.

"Standing Wei! Why are you secretly taking pictures!" Yu An'an shouted, and Ren Xiang was also surprised.

Wei Xiaoli held the camera in his hand and smiled, "I didn't secretly take pictures, I was taking pictures of the scenery, and you are also one of the scenery."

"It's obviously a candid shot..." Yu Anan ran up to him, "Wei Changwu, show me how you took the picture? Did it look good?"

"Staff Wei, the right to portrait has been violated, shouldn't there be some compensation?" Ren Xiang took the opportunity to blackmail him.

Wei Xiaoli raised his lips and said with a smile, "Why don't you just take the photos just now to a charity auction. The Poly Group's Mr. Wei and Mr. Jinyue, as well as his lovely secretary and a capable professional, should be able to fetch a lot of money."

"No, I don't want to be auctioned off!" Yu An'an just felt ashamed, and Ren Xiang was also unwilling, "This seems really bad!"

Man Sheng was also speechless for a while, "Chang Wei, I know you're joking."

Wei Xiaoli smiled in a good mood, it seemed to be a joke, but it didn't seem like it.

"Xiaoli!" Wei Rong's eyes narrowed, and a cold light shot over, Wei Xiaoli was stunned for a moment, and then he heard him order to himself, "Go away!"

……

Wei Xiaoli was sent away.

Although the situation was a bit miserable, Wei Xiaoli did not hand over the camera in the end, and waved his hand to say goodbye.

Holding the camera in his hand, Wei Xiaoli stopped and walked along the way, taking pictures one after another.

Facing the wind and the lakeside, Wei Xiaoli stopped on a rocky mountain.After taking several pictures of beautiful scenery, Wei Xiaoli looked back at the images in the camera.

"Xiaoli." But he heard someone shouting at him from behind.

Wei Xiaoli turned around without haste, and saw Huo Yunshu sitting in a wheelchair on the path.But she was alone, not accompanied by the doctor Zhou Bolang.

Huo Yunshu was smiling and nodding at him, Wei Xiaoli put away his camera, and jumped down the rock with a sensitive figure, "Miss Huo, why are you here alone?"

"On the way, I realized that I forgot something, and Dr. Zhou went back to help me get it. I was fine by myself, so I slowly pushed forward. I didn't expect to meet you." Huo Yunshu said with a smile, "How can you be alone? it's here?"

Wei Xiaoli echoed, "The Chamber of Commerce Charity Auction, I'll take a few pictures."

"Isn't your second brother responsible for this?" Huo Yunshu was surprised, but then thought, "Probably he pushed this task to you."

"You know my second brother quite well." Wei Xiaoli did not deny it.

"Then what did your second brother do early in the morning?" Huo Yunshu had just gone to search for Wei Rong's room, but found that he had left with Ren Xiang.I originally guessed that I was going to paint, but now it doesn't seem to be the case.

Wei Xiaoli said, "He went to paint, but it wasn't for the chamber of commerce."

When Huo Yunshu heard this, she nodded and said, "I see."

Wei Xiaoli also seemed to understand, "Did he draw it for Miss Huo?"

Huo Yunshu just smiled, but he had already given him the answer, and said again, "Xiaoli, I remember you would call me Sister Yunshu when you saw me before. It's not a company banquet now, so you don't have to be so polite in private."

"I think some things have already happened, and it's impossible to treat them as non-existent." Wei Xiaoli's expression turned serious, contrary to his usual gentleness, "Miss Huo, what do you think?"

The smile on Huo Yunshu's face faded a little, how could she not know that the entanglement between the Huo family and the Wei family, her death and resurrection, and the death of her elder brother Wei Zuozheng could no longer be regarded as never happened, "filial piety, in all In matters, I have an inescapable responsibility, and I don't want to defend myself. But Brother Wei, I really don't want to see such a result."

Seeing that she couldn't hide her sadness, Wei Xiaoli said in silence for a moment, "No one thinks about it, and I can't blame you. My elder brother has always been weak and sick, and the doctor said that he can't be cured."

"Xiaoli, thank you." Huo Yunshu thanked him for his understanding and tolerance.

"But even so, it's impossible, do you understand?" Wei Xiaoli asked suddenly.

……

There are so many things that cannot be achieved in the world, and feelings are one of them, Huo Yunshu's heart is entangled.

Wei Xiaoli said in a low voice, "In today's situation, it is impossible for the Wei family and the Huo family to have any relationship. The second brother takes care of you, accompanies you, and makes good friends with you. This is his freedom. But now he is the head of Pauli's family." , his marriage cannot be decided by himself."

This is not what it used to be, this is the fate of taking on the mission of the family, the marriage has long been out of control, although Huo Yunshu has known it for a long time, but he is still panicked in his heart.

"Just because of your status as the fiancée of the Wang family, you have no way to gain a foothold!" Wei Xiaoli said again in a deep voice, "I think you understand!"

But no, these are crucial issues, they are the intractable past, the imprints that cannot be erased once they are created, as if she can't break through, no matter what, it is impossible to break through, let alone even if there is no past The identity of his fiancée and the death of Wei Zuozheng are an indelible shadow!
But, how can you just give up like this, how can you——

"Perhaps, the current status and status are not what Wei Rong wants." Huo Yunshu said calmly, only this point seemed to allow her to hold onto it.

Wei Xiaoli looked at her for a moment and said, "In your eyes, what kind of person is he?"

Wei Rong...

Suddenly being asked about her impression of him, Huo Yunshu looked back at the past in his mind and said without a trace of hesitation, "Smart and excellent, gentle and polite, always unhurried, always a gentleman, it seems that nothing can make him anxious .As long as he is there, everything can be solved."

"I agree with everything, I agree with everything you said." Wei Xiaoli replied, and Huo Yunshu couldn't help smiling.However, in the next second, he asked, "But do you know what he looks like in the eyes of others?"

In the eyes of others?

Who is it again?

Huo Yunshu didn't understand. While hesitating, Wei Xiaoli said those adjectives, "Irritable, authoritarian, arbitrary, domineering, and vicious! Someone told me that the Wei Rong she knew had such a bad temper!"

Huo Yunshu was astonished. This was almost the opposite of Weirong, the one that could not be overlapped in her memory. "That person must not know him!"

"What if he is really such a person?" Wei Xiaoli asked quietly, "Have you seen him like this?"

It is unimaginable that such a Wei Rong is not the person in memory at all, such a strange person...

Huo Yunshu moved his lips, but couldn't answer.

Because she has never seen it.

Huo Yunshu didn't ask any further, but it seemed that the answer had already been given. The person who would describe Wei Rong in this way was none other than Lin Mansheng.

"How much do you and I know about him?" Wei Xiaoli smiled, "I have no way to answer this question."

There seemed to be a hole in Huo Yunshu's heart, which suddenly couldn't be filled.

……

The morning passed quietly, and soon it was noon, Yu Anan was already hungry, "Vice President, do you want to go back for dinner?"

After painting all morning, Manzhang was also a little tired, and wanted to sleep for a while in the afternoon, "Well, let's go back."

Yu Anan looked at Ren Xiang and asked, "What about you?"

Ren Xiang knew that once Rong Shao started painting, he would not stop easily, "Miss Mansheng, you go back first, Rong Shao will not be able to stop for a while."

Mansheng nodded, "Then let's go."

Putting away the easel and picking up the tools, Man Sheng took Yu An'an back to the hall for dinner and rest.

On this lakeside, Wei Rong is still painting.

After waiting for a while, Ren Xiang received a call from Fang Yizhen, reporting the affairs in Haicheng.After Ren Xiang told them one by one, Wei Rong ordered in a low voice, "Go and deal with it."

Ren Xiang could only return to the clubhouse where he was staying immediately.

Just in front of the guild hall, Mansheng and his party just came out of the restaurant after lunch.

"Executive job?" Cheng Mulei called out.

Ren Xiang stopped and saw that they came out of the restaurant, "Have you finished your meal?"

"The food here tastes good, have you eaten yet?" Yu Anan replied contentedly, and asked again, "Where's Mr. Wei? Didn't he come back together?"

"Mr. Wei is still painting, I'll come back to deal with some things first." Ren Xiang said truthfully.

Mansheng said, "An'an, go and order a lunch and send it to the special manager later."

"Okay." Yu An'an was also afraid that Ren Xiang would become a starving ghost.

"President Wei hasn't eaten yet!" Ren Xiang instinctively reminded.

Mansheng immediately ordered again, "Then prepare two copies and send one over. Mu Lei, you should go for a while."

Cheng Mulei accepted the errand.

When Cheng Mulei came down to the lake following Yu Anan's instructions with the lunch box in hand, he found that figure standing among the reeds beside the lake.

Cheng Mulei stepped forward, "Mr. Wei."

Wei Rong was still concentrating on writing, and did not make a sound.

"Are you hungry?" Cheng Mulei asked again, wondering if he should deliver the lunch box to him immediately.

Wei Rong remained silent, but his brows were slightly frowned.After drawing the line with the brush, he said, "What is it?"

"The vice president asked me to deliver lunch." Cheng Mulei said immediately.

Wei Rong finally had a reaction, he turned his head to look, Cheng Mulei really brought the lunch box over, seemed a little unbelievable, and asked again, "She, asked you to bring it here?"

Cheng Mulei nodded, "I heard that you haven't eaten yet, the vice president asked me to bring it to you, do you want to eat?"

"En!" Only one sound was answered, and Wei Rong put down the brush.

Right next to this lake, Cheng Mulei did not leave immediately, and stayed by Wei Rong's side, watching him eat quietly.A swan was perched not far away, Cheng Mulei waited for him to have dinner, and couldn't help but ask, "Mr. Wei, can I ask you a question?"

"If I say no, will you stop?" Wei Rong got up and walked to the lake.

Cheng Mulei really came here with an attitude of not giving up, "Mr. Wei, why didn't you ask the vice president this time?"

The vice president was picked up by President Gu, but he didn't ask any further questions.Questions about children are not as restless as before.Even now at Swan Lake, the silence between the two of them is unreasonable.

Such Mr. Wei was not the one Cheng Mulei knew privately.

Cheng Mulei kept thinking, why didn't he speak?
Wei Rong smoked a cigarette.

Asking without telling, but suddenly, the female voice with a resolute smile rang in my ear: I lent you this 26, not to make you feel guilty to me!Not to make you owe me!I hope you are well, I hope you can achieve your dreams, I wish you a happy life!
Back then, why didn't she speak up.

Now, why didn't he speak.

It seems to be in the same situation, but not because reason can really overcome everything, but because——

unwilling.

In fact, it is reluctance.

……

Cheng Mulei is still waiting for an answer.

After smoking half of a cigarette, Wei Rong said, "Is there anything you don't want to mention."

Cheng Mulei was able to understand just now, not because the vice president is irrelevant to him, but because he can't speak!
"Mr. Wei, you know how I met Vice President Lin, and why I followed her." In the silence, Cheng Mulei couldn't help thinking about the past.

Wei Rong did know that that part of the past was when he was in Jinyue, Yicheng.

"Before I met the vice president, I went to many firms to apply for a job, but none of them hired me." Cheng Mulei whispered, his eyes were gray, "I don't believe that there is still warmth in this world. I always thought that Lawyers are such an upright and kind profession, but they are still dark."

Accepting bribes, defending criminals, disregarding black and white is immoral, and even trying to find ways to let bad guys escape legal sanctions!

The lawyer who once took him was such a person who turned black and white, stepped on him, his leather shoes crushed his head, and the ashes fell, all falling in front of him, mockingly and contemptuously said to him: You boy! What do you know, you are lucky to be able to run errands for me!Your father was just too stupid, because he was too greedy, he was expelled from the bar and became a waste in the end!
His father, who was also a lawyer, was the person he yearns for the most.But the situation turned out to be miserable, and he really became a useless person, who could only drink all day long, and even beat his mother away.However, Cheng Mulei still remembers the appearance of his father when he was in high spirits.

Until many years later, his father died and his mother remarried, and Cheng Mulei successfully passed the judicial examination.Only then did I realize that the world is far more complicated than I imagined, those beautiful dreams are just hopes, and I can give anything for money, there is no humanity at all!And his father, such a tall and stalwart father, is just one of the people who have done evil things to him!
So, in the end Cheng Mulei escaped.

He no longer wants to be a lawyer, let alone engage in any profession related to lawyers.

When he came to Lin Mansheng's company, he appeared in front of her again, waiting for her decision.

Cheng Mulei will never forget what she asked him at that time: I already understand your determination and intention to follow me, but what I want to know is, why did you choose to give up being a lawyer and follow me?You said that you have graduated from college and passed the judicial examination.Such a good condition, what a pity not to be a lawyer?

Cheng Mulei was always reluctant to tell the reason, and in the end he only asked her: Can I not tell!

How thankful, at that moment, I could choose to believe and accept unconditionally, without further questioning.

Just like now, Cheng Mulei smiled and said, "Mr. Wei, thank you."

Thank you, like the vice president once treated him, I didn't ask any more questions.

His thanks were so abrupt, and for some reason, but he was so happy, Wei Rong glanced at him, still the same calm figure, "Not every lawyer will be like this. At least, I know one person, he It is not."

who's that person?Cheng Mulei didn't know, but as a man, he still said at this moment, "Mr. Wei, we are talking between men today, and we will never spread it outside!"

Wei Rong puffed out the smoke, but smiled, "Little Shitou, you are really young."

"..." Cheng Mulei was bored for a while, packed up the lunch box and was about to leave, before leaving, he said, "President Wei, the vice president asked me to bring lunch, can you also go and say thank you?"

……

Man Sheng woke up, looked around, and found that Yu An'an was not in the room, and probably went to Ren Xiang to help.Picking up the phone to check, a message came in, it was from Gu Xiyuan: eat on time, I will come over in the evening.

Gu Xiyuan returned to the company early in the morning, but it seemed unnecessary to go back and forth like this.Mansheng put down his phone and went downstairs alone, wanting to bask in the sun.

Unknowingly, he came to the pavilion again and saw He Jiaqi already inside.

Painting in the pavilion, she is so quiet and beautiful.

Man Sheng couldn't help but stepped forward to take a look, the sky and white clouds and the flowers and plants in the courtyard are just a scene in the painting but they are so detailed, "The painting is awesome!"

"You praise me too much. I've only studied for two years, and I'm not very proficient." He Jiaqi saw her saying with a smile, and asked again, "How is your painting?"

Man Sheng sighed, "Today, people say it's a naive Fauvism."

He Jiaqi was taken aback for a moment, then he really laughed, "Who is such a poisonous tongue?"

"As a special task."

"The one next to Mr. Wei?" He Jiaqi said in astonishment, "It doesn't look like such a vicious person."

I'm afraid that if there is a master, there must be subordinates, Man Sheng also smiled, but a sudden slight cramping forced her to sit down.

"What's wrong?" Seeing that something was wrong, He Jiaqi hurriedly asked, "Is there something uncomfortable?"

"No, it's just that my posture is not good when I sleep, I have some cramps..." Mansheng hurriedly comforted her. In fact, she didn't feel cold today, but it was because of her posture that she would wake up like this in the past few days.

He Jiaqi didn't believe it, "Should we go to the hospital? Don't be brave, you must see a doctor!"

"I really didn't..." If she was really sad, she wouldn't joke about her body, "it's just a cramp..."

"Miss Lin, I understand that you don't want to be known by others, but your current physical condition cannot be forced!" He Jiaqi was in a hurry. These days, she still remembers what she heard from the doctors and nurses in the hospital that day. "Don't lie to me, actually I know that the doctor said that it might be difficult for you to conceive in the future! But you can't be discouraged and give up, if you feel uncomfortable, we have to go to the hospital immediately!"

He Jiaqi was so nervous, her worry was clearly visible, but Mansheng was speechless.

How did she know?

"I'll accompany you..." He Jiaqi was about to help her up, but at this moment a male voice came out, "Miss He, what were you talking about just now!"

This time, not only Man Sang froze, but He Jiaqi also froze.

Behind the hollowed-out carved wall, a figure stepped out at some point, Wei Rong was standing in front, "Can you say what you said just now?"

He heard it, and he heard it clearly!

Knowing that he can no longer hide it, Mansheng thought for a while and said, "Doctors always exaggerate, you know."

But He Jiaqi became more and more panicked. How could she have thought that he would appear?
Wei Rong had already approached, and stood at the entrance of the pavilion, lowered his head to meet her eyes, stared fiercely, and said to her, "I don't know!"

Man Sheng seemed to see in a trance, the endless pain and entanglement in his eyes.

Wei Rong.

Why are you still in pain?
This was not her intention, even if it was just her own illusion.

For a moment, he forgot that there were other people present. When he met his gaze, Man Sheng couldn't help but whispered, "You know, I didn't want a child in the first place."

It was a casual sentence back then, but now she is seriously thankful that she can announce it so freely.

(End of this chapter)