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Aunt Xu handed the business card to Rong Zheng and smiled, "Mr. Song seems to really like children. These past few days, whenever he has free time and comes to the hospital, he goes to the nursery to see Miss for a while."

Would a ruthless and cruel Yama (the King of Hell) like children?

The contrast is... quite striking.

However, if he really likes children, it would be a great thing for his daughter.

Rong Zheng had deliberately asked Song Shiyan to name her daughter.

Song Shiyan held a very important position in the Lu family. He named his daughter, and from then on, the Lu family would not dare to mistreat her by calling her by that name.

He took advantage of this thin kinship and exploited his prestige within the Lu family.

So when Song Shiyan didn't speak, Rong Zheng felt guilty.

She was afraid he would see through her little scheme.

Fortunately, he didn't refuse in the end and even gave his daughter such a beautiful name.

Wan Tang, Lu Wan Tang, Tang Tang.

She loves it.

Rong Zheng looked at the business card in her hand, which had Song Shiyan's name and phone number on it, as well as an address in Beijing.

She deliberately asked Song Shiyan for the business card in front of everyone.

She wanted the contact information of a powerful figure, in case she needed his help someday. After all, he was incredibly resourceful; he could get blood that Lu Peichuan couldn't.

Now that she has a daughter, she has to think more carefully about everything.

But I felt uneasy about asking Lu Peichuan for Song Shiyan's contact information in private.

This time, asking for it in front of everyone made me feel more open and honest.

Rong Zheng was originally scheduled to give birth at Peking Union Medical College Hospital, but she suffered a severe hemorrhage that day, and due to the emergency, she had to give birth at Aikon Hospital. However, with Mu Yihuai there, everything was arranged very well.

On the third day, Rong Zheng was able to get out of bed and walk slowly.

Although the recovery is slow, it is getting better day by day.

Lu Peichuan and Xu Ma have been taking care of Rong Zheng at the hospital. They take turns keeping watch at night. The baby is in the nursery and is cared for by a dedicated nurse.

Lu Yunshan and Bai Yuxiu have not come to the hospital since Song Shiyan left that day.

Luo Qinghe would make time to come over every day. Sometimes she was too busy, so she would just say a few words, glance at Rong Zheng, and leave, but she still came every single day without fail.

Rong Zheng stayed in the hospital for a total of seven days.

On the day of her discharge, the attending physician came to instruct Lu Peichuan: "This postpartum hemorrhage has caused great damage to the mother's body. She needs to take good care of herself at home. She cannot have sexual intercourse for three months and cannot get pregnant for two years. Getting pregnant too early can easily lead to uterine rupture."

Lu Peichuan nodded seriously, "Okay, thank you."

There were quite a lot of things—for the children, for Rong Zheng, and for Lu Peichuan and Xu Ma—so Lu Peichuan called Uncle Chen over as well.

In front of the elevator, Lu Peichuan was holding the child, while Xu Ma and Uncle Chen were carrying things in both hands. Rong Zheng, being a patient, didn't bring anything and pressed the elevator button.

This is a private elevator for the VIP floor, used by fewer people. The elevator arrived quickly.

The group entered the elevator, which descended, but stopped after going down one floor.

The elevator doors opened, and Rong Zheng saw Su Qingya standing in front of the elevator holding a child.

It's really a narrow road.

Unexpectedly, Su Qingya lived on the floor below her.

"Rong Zheng, Pei Chuan, what a coincidence." Su Qingya greeted them with a smile, carrying her child into the elevator and standing next to Rong Zheng. "Congratulations on becoming a mother."

Rong Zheng didn't want to say a word to her and was about to move a few steps away from her when she suddenly smelled a faint, sweet perfume scent.

This taste...

She smelled it on Lu Peichuan and in his car.

On the day Song Shiyan came to Jiangcheng, Lu Peichuan returned to the old house late, and Rong Zheng smelled this perfume on him.

The smell in the car was... On May 520th, Lu Peichuan came to pick her up from get off work, and on that day, Luo Qinghe told her that Su Qingya had returned to China.

Rong Zheng's heart skipped a beat, and she even lost her balance, stumbling to the side.

Su Qingya asked with concern, "What's wrong?"

Lu Peichuan walked over in two steps, pushed Su Qingya aside, held the child in one arm and supported Rong Zheng with the other, "Zhengzheng."

Rong Zheng coldly pushed Lu Peichuan's hand away, grabbed the elevator handrail beside her, and steadied herself.

Lu Peichuan frowned at Su Qingya and asked coldly, "What did you do to her?"

Su Qingya's eyelashes trembled, and a wronged look appeared in her eyes. "I didn't do anything."

"Why is she suddenly acting like this if she didn't do anything?"

"What could I do for her while I was holding her?" Su Qingya said, her eyes reddening. "I just said congratulations, is that wrong?"

Lu Peichuan's cold gaze swept over Su Qingya's hands holding the child, and he probably figured she really couldn't do anything else, before turning his gaze to Rong Zheng, "Zhengzheng, are you alright?"

Seeing Lu Peichuan's cold attitude towards Su Qingya, Rong Zheng's chaotic heart calmed down a little.

Perhaps she was overthinking it; in any case, she still needed to ask him before making a conclusion.

But this is clearly not the place to ask questions.

"I'm fine, I just feel a little dizzy."

The elevator then arrived at the first floor.

Lu Peichuan grasped Rong Zheng's hand. "Don't move." He then turned to Xu Ma and said, "Put your things at the elevator entrance and come over to hold the child."

Xu Ma immediately stepped out of the elevator, put her things outside, and then came in to take the child from Lu Peichuan's arms.

Lu Peichuan bent down and picked Rong Zheng up horizontally.

Rong Zheng was startled when she suddenly lost her footing. She hadn't expected Lu Peichuan to pick her up. "Put me down. I can walk by myself."

Lu Peichuan carried Rong Zheng out of the elevator, gently coaxing her, "Be good, what if you get dizzy again and fall?"

Rong Zheng glanced at the people coming and going in the hall, her face instantly turning red. She instinctively hid her head in Lu Peichuan's arms, "There are so many people here, please put me down."

Lu Peichuan gave a helpless smile. "We're a legally married couple, what's there to be afraid of?"

Rong Zheng was really not used to being so intimate in public, but when she caught a glimpse of Su Qingya coming out of the elevator, she didn't say anything more. She just buried her face in Lu Peichuan's arms to avoid the gaze of outsiders.

It wasn't until a damp breeze swept by that Rong Zheng lifted her head from Lu Peichuan's arms. By then, the two had arrived at the entrance of the inpatient department.

It was raining outside, and the weather was gloomy.

On a rainy June day, the wind still carried a slight chill.

Lu Peichuan hugged Rong Zheng tighter and instructed Uncle Chen to put the things in the car first, then drive the car to the door to pick them up.

Uncle Chen carried his things and held an umbrella as he walked into the rain toward the cars in the parking lot ahead.

"Put me down."

Lu Peichuan was still worried, "Are you still dizzy?"

When Rong Zheng saw that the passersby were smiling at them, her face instantly turned red and almost burned. "I'm not dizzy anymore, put me down quickly."

Lu Peichuan put Rong Zheng down.

"Pei Chuan, you're so good to Rong Zheng." A sour voice came from the side.

Rong Zheng turned her head and saw Su Qingya holding the child, looking at her with envy.

Lu Peichuan, worried that Rong Zheng might catch a chill, reached out and pulled her hat down a little, then tidied the stray hairs around her ears. "She's my wife, of course I'll treat her well."

A hint of sadness welled up in Su Qingya's eyes as she looked forlornly at the misty rain outside. "If only the father of my child could treat me this well."

Lu Peichuan paused slightly, then continued to tuck Rong Zheng's stray hairs behind her ear. He then gently put his arm around Rong Zheng's waist and pulled her closer to him. "Be careful not to get wet in the rain."