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Rong Zheng froze abruptly, immediately turned off her phone, and turned around. Behind her stood a woman in a hospital gown, probably a patient on this floor. She couldn't get entangled with her here, otherwise, it would be all over if Lu Peichuan in the ward was alerted.

In a flash, a plan came to mind.

Rong Zheng pulled the woman a few steps to the side before speaking, "The patient in that ward was my friend. She was distraught and cut her wrists. She's very emotional right now, so I didn't dare go in and could only visit her secretly."

The woman believed her instantly and couldn't help but sigh, "How could someone be so foolish? What could be more important than life?"

Rong Zheng nodded in agreement, "Auntie, please don't tell her I came, I'm afraid she'll be upset again."

The woman hurriedly waved her hands, "I won't tell, I absolutely won't tell."

"Thank you, I'll be going now, lest she find out." Rong Zheng said and quickly left.

She returned to her ward and sent the video to Luo Qinghe.

Luo Qinghe said that with the videos of them kissing and sleeping together, it wouldn't be a problem to judge Lu Peichuan for cheating, but if they had the ambiguous chat records between them, then it would be a sure thing.

The following afternoon, Rong Zheng was discharged from the hospital, and Lu Peichuan flew back to Jiangcheng with her. As for how he arranged things for Su Qingya, she didn't know and didn't want to know.

In the following days, Lu Peichuan said he had been delayed in Beijing for a few days because he had a lot of things to deal with at the company, so he started leaving early and returning late again, and not going home at night.

Rong Zheng knew that he had probably gone to keep Su Qingya company.

Perhaps feeling he couldn't keep neglecting her, after a few days of having fun outside, he went home on time after get off work that day.

Rong Zheng finally managed to get Lu Peichuan to stay overnight at her home. While he was taking a shower, she took some screenshots of his chat history with Su Qingya and sent them to her phone. Afterward, she deleted the photos and traces, put her phone back in its original place, and then left the bedroom to go to her daughter's room.

Rong Zheng was leaning against the headboard when Lu Peichuan came over. She had just opened a medical book.

He was wearing dark blue silk pajamas, his hair was blow-dried, and his bangs were messy and casually spread across his forehead, making him look much younger than when his bangs were styled up for work.

Rong Zheng felt as if she were seeing Lu Peichuan again, the spirited young man from her college days. It wasn't until a refreshing scent of shower gel wafted into her nostrils that Rong Zheng realized Lu Peichuan had lifted the covers and was preparing to get into bed.

She quickly dropped the book she was holding, pressed down on the blanket, and said, "What are you doing?"

"I'll sleep with you and Tangtang."

"No, this bed is too small. It will be too crowded for three people to sleep in it, and Tangtang has been crying and fussing these past few days, which will disturb you."

Seeing Rong Zheng clutching the blanket tightly, as if resisting his approach, Lu Peichuan loosened the blanket and looked at Rong Zheng with a probing gaze. "Are you avoiding me?"

They hadn't been intimate in a long time, so long that he had forgotten when the last time they kissed was.

"No, I was just worried about disturbing your rest. You have to go to work tomorrow." Rong Zheng thought that she was probably influenced by Lu Peichuan, and she could lie calmly.

Lu Peichuan stared at Rong Zheng for a few seconds, then suddenly leaned down and placed his hands on either side of her body.

Rong Zheng instinctively reached out and pressed against his chest. "What are you doing?"

Lu Peichuan grasped Rong Zheng's hands and pressed them above her head. "Zhengzheng, I want to kiss you."

Rong Zheng was frightened by his words, "Don't do anything rash, our daughter is right here."

"It's alright, she's asleep." Lu Peichuan said, slowly approaching Rong Zheng.

If Rong Zheng exerted her strength, she could break free from Lu Peichuan's grasp and then push him away.

However, she has only collected evidence to prove his infidelity, not evidence of his neglect of his daughter, so she cannot afford to break ties with him.

But she couldn't bring herself to push him away and kiss him.

The man drew closer and closer, so close that she could smell his warm breath.

If we don't push it away now, it will be too late.

Just as Rong Zheng was about to push Lu Peichuan away regardless of the consequences, her daughter's cries rang out.

Rong Zheng felt as if she had heard heavenly music. Without any hesitation, she pushed Lu Peichuan away, picked up her daughter, and gently coaxed her, "Tangtang, don't cry, Mommy's here."

But in my heart I was thinking: You are truly my precious daughter.

The crying completely dampened Lu Peichuan's spirits.

Rong Zheng gently rocked her daughter while holding her and said to Lu Peichuan, "Go back to sleep, you have to go to work tomorrow."

Lu Peichuan was somewhat disappointed, but there was nothing he could do but go back to his room.

Rong Zheng had not been able to find any evidence that Lu Peichuan neglected his daughter. Although he had betrayed her, he was really good to his daughter. He provided her with the best food, clothing, and daily necessities. It was common for him to kiss and hug his daughter. Sometimes he would even change her diapers and bathe her, and his technique was more skillful than hers, the mother.

Until this day...

Rong Zheng received a screenshot from Luo Qinghe. The screenshot was a post on Su Qingya's WeChat Moments, a photo of her son receiving an IV drip at the hospital, with the caption: "Luckily, you've always been there for us."

That "you" clearly refers to Lu Peichuan.

"Lu Peichuan might have some serious illness. He doesn't care about his own daughter and instead takes care of another man's son."

Rong Zheng had just finished listening to Luo Qinghe's voice message and was about to reply when her phone rang.

It was an unfamiliar number, and the caller ID indicated that the city of Beijing was the location of the caller.

Rong Zheng answered the phone.

"Miss Rong, hello, I'm Fang Zheng."

Rong Zheng was surprised. "Assistant Fang, is there something you need?"

"Madam Song's birthday banquet is in a few days, and Mr. Song is preparing gift bags, which require..."

As they were talking, Xu Ma rushed over, "Madam, Miss has vomited and is crying incessantly. We can't soothe her no matter what we do. I wonder if she's feeling unwell?"

Rong Zheng hurriedly followed Xu Ma to the children's room and saw that her daughter's face was red from crying, her cries were very rapid, and her expression looked very painful. "Quickly, tell Uncle Chen to prepare the car. We're going to the hospital."

After a flurry of activity, the group got into the car, which sped towards the hospital.

On the way, Xu Ma said, "Madam, would you like to give President Lu a call?"

Thinking about Su Qingya's WeChat Moments, Rong Zheng replied without hesitation, "He's busy, he doesn't have time."

"Mr. Lu dotes on Miss the most; no matter how busy he is, he will drop everything to come over."

Are you rushing over?

If he didn't come over, but instead spent time with Su Qingya's son, wouldn't that mean he was neglecting his daughter?

Once Rong Zheng understood this, she immediately took out her phone to call Lu Peichuan, only to find that her phone was still on the screen of her call with Fang Zheng, but the other party had already hung up. The call lasted for nearly two minutes.

They only exchanged a few words, just a few seconds; she was in such a hurry that she forgot to hang up.

Fang Zheng didn't finish his sentence, and it was unclear what the matter was.

But Rong Zheng couldn't care less about that now. She found Lu Peichuan's phone number and dialed it.

The call didn't go through until the automatic disconnection.

She immediately sent Lu Peichuan a message: [Tangtang isn't feeling well. I'm taking her to Peking Union Medical College Hospital. Please come over as soon as possible.]

She sent another message to Luo Qinghe, asking her to go to the hospital where Su Qingya's son was and take some photos of Lu Peichuan accompanying him there.

After that, Rong Zheng stopped paying attention to her phone because her daughter kept crying, which made her anxious.

Upon arrival at the hospital, after a series of examinations, it was confirmed that the daughter had a hernia, and it was a very urgent case of incarcerated hernia, which most likely had trapped her ovary and required immediate surgery.

Upon hearing the doctor's diagnosis, Rong Zheng turned deathly pale and nearly lost her balance.

Xu Ma quickly steadied her, saying, "Madam, don't panic, Miss will be alright."

Rong Zheng nodded blankly, her heart aching as she thought about her daughter having to endure the pain of surgery at such a young age.

After a series of preoperative examinations, the doctor brought over the examination report and surgical consent form for Rong Zheng to sign.

Rong Zheng's hands were shaking when she signed the document.

Xu's mother watched with heartache, thinking that it would be great if President Lu were here at this moment, but unfortunately, no one was answering his phone.

Soon, the daughter was wheeled into the operating room.

Xu Ma helped Rong Zheng, whose face was frighteningly pale, to sit down on the waiting chair.

Rong Zheng closed her eyes, trying to calm herself down, and it took a while for the trembling in her body to stop.

She opened her eyes and began to look at her daughter's pre-operative examination report. When she saw the blood type test report, her pupils suddenly contracted.

Type O.

How could my daughter's blood type be O?

She has type A blood, while Lu Peichuan has type AB blood. It's impossible for them to have a daughter with type O blood.