Lady Yan?
Xue Chengcheng nestled in Liu Tian’s arms, her eyes flickering slightly.
In the Capital City, how many people are there with the last na Yan?
Liu Tian glanced at her sideways and finally said helplessly, "You should leave, the Capital City isn’t suitable for you. I’ll co back to see you when I have the ti."
With those words, he turned and left.
Mao Zhu collapsed onto the ground, her face as white as a sheet.
Mao Cuicui looked at her worryingly, "Aunt, are you okay?" Yet inside, she was gloating, thinking everything was her aunt’s own doing.
But thinking of her uncle being with another woman, she wasn’t entirely happy.
"Trying to send back to clear the way for you and that wench? Not a chance." Mao Zhu said through gritted teeth, hatred filling her eyes.
"Aunt, I think that woman is quite scheming, she’s got Uncle wrapped around her finger. Look how well Uncle treats her, and if she were to get pregnant...."
Mao Zhu glared at her coldly, as if she could kill.
Mao Cuicui quickly covered her mouth, "I’m just worried about you, Aunt. You’re no match for that woman. What if Uncle is taken away by her, what would you do then?"
Mao Zhu couldn’t conceive; she didn’t know how many tis she’d been to the hospital, yet no problem could be found. She feared Liu Tian’s infidelity for this very reason, and now that day had finally co.
She absolutely wouldn’t let anyone bear his child. If she couldn’t have a child, then no one else could either.
"Uncle is probably just temporarily infatuated with that woman because she’s young and beautiful. Who knew Uncle was such a shallow person." Mao Cuicui sighed, her eyes darting around.
"I do have a good idea that might make Uncle co back to you, Aunt. I’m just not sure if you’re willing to try it." Mao Cuicui probed cautiously.
Mao Zhu suddenly stared at her; as long as she could make Liu Tian return to her, she was willing to do anything.
"Aunt, look, Uncle likes young and beautiful won. Why not find one for him yourself? First, it shows your magnanimity, and second, it can win Uncle’s heart back. Isn’t that killing two birds with one stone? By then, if Uncle grows tired of that woman, wouldn’t she be at your rcy?"
"I know you don’t want to push Uncle into the arms of another woman, but sotis you have to lose sothing to gain it back. For Uncle’s sake, you must endure it, Aunt."
Cuicui made a good point.
Mao Zhu glanced at her and realized her niece was quite attractive, winning out in youth. She didn’t trust others, but Cuicui could be easily manipulated.
In her heart, a crazy idea took shape.
Mao Cuicui felt a chill from her gaze and timidly asked, "Aunt, what do you think?"
"It makes sense, but who should we find?"
Mao Cuicui felt a thrill inside but outwardly pretended to be nonchalant, "It’d be best to find soone simple and easy to manipulate, so you don’t have any trouble, Aunt."
Mao Zhu nodded in agreent, looking at Mao Cuicui as if she were a pig about to be slaughtered, making Mao Cuicui involuntarily shiver.
"Cuicui, hasn’t Aunt treated you well?" Mao Zhu asked poignantly.
Mao Cuicui quickly nodded, "Aunt, you’re better to than my own mother. In my heart, you are my real mother."
Mao Zhu suddenly smiled.
The man placed her in the car and said, "Let the driver take you back, I’m sorry for tonight. Take this card, there’s a hundred thousand yuan inside."
The man shoved the card into her hand.
Indeed, he’s a wealthy coal boss, casually handing out a hundred thousand yuan.
Xue Chengcheng held the card tightly.
As the car drove away, leaving the man behind, she looked back and saw him still standing on the corner of the street, wearing a thin shirt, looking like a lonely soul in the night.
She suddenly thought of that kiss, it burned her soul as if ablaze.
Raising her hand to her lips, she smiled dreamily with downcast eyes.
Then she thought of sothing, turned over, sat up, her gaze gradually calming.
Liu Tian stood by the roadside, smoking a cigarette, when suddenly the phone rang, he took a look at it.
"Hello, cousin...."
Listening to the voice inside, Liu Tian’s expression gradually turned serious, "Why are you only telling about such a big thing now?"
"Don’t worry, I’ll figure sothing out. Wait for my word."
After hanging up, Liu Tian paced back and forth, making a call, "How much money is there in the company accounts?"
"Withdraw it all, yes, I need it urgently."
His eyes stared into the night, as deep as midnight.
For Yan Jin’s condition, Yun Ya plans to use a combination of Chinese and Western dicine. This is a treatnt plan she developed based on Yan Jin’s own situation, using Western hyperbaric oxygen and hematopoietic stem cell therapy combined with traditional Chinese acupuncture and massage. It’s considered conservative treatnt and is currently the only feasible thod.
"I don’t understand any of this, Yun Ya, I’m counting on you." ng Shujing placed all her hopes on Yun Ya, with everyone saying Dr. Nyx had a 100% success rate.
"I’ll try my best, but don’t get your hopes too high, auntie."
"Mom, there’s a guest." Yan Xing ran in from outside.
"Who is it?" ng Shujing asked.
Yan Xing shook her head, "I don’t know, so man, very handso." Yan Xing said, her eyes sparkling with starlight, looking lovestruck.
"He said his last na is Du, looking for you."
ng Shujing frowned, for she didn’t know any man with the last na Du.
"Yun Ya, I’ll head back first; Jinjin’s matter is in your hands." With those words, she stood up and walked out.
Yan Xing leaned closer to Yun Ya and whispered, "This man is here for big sister."
Yun Ya raised her eyebrows slightly.
"He was asking about big sister indirectly, I didn’t pay him much mind. Could he be a forr admirer of big sister?" With that, she sighed, "It’s a pity big sister is like this now... which man wouldn’t run away?"
Yun Ya tapped her on the head with a smile, "You, what are you thinking about all day? If only you focused on your studies, you’d have no problem getting into Jingdu University!"
Yan Xing stuck out her tongue, "I’m not talking to you anymore, I want to see if he’s really here for big sister. I’ll co find you later." With that, she skipped off happily.
Yun Ya shook her head with a smile, thinking about Yan Jin’s life, which has been terribly tragic. If there’s a man to care for her, it would be so consolation. But a heart that’s been deeply hurt, how can it easily open up again?
The man before her, in his thirties, in a crisp suit, seed spirited and capable, wearing gold-rimd glasses, scholarly and gentle.
"Lady Yan." Seeing ng Shujing enter, the man imdiately stood up, politely nodded towards her, his every gesture showing good manners.
ng Shujing frowned slightly, never having t this man before, she asked, "May I ask who you are, sir...?"
"My last na is Du." The man humbly bowed, "My father is Du Weiping."
ng Shujing suddenly rembered, Du Weiping had risen in ranks year after year, he was now entirely different. She pointed at the man before her, incredulously, "You... you are...?"
The man smiled warmly, "I am Du Ai."
After her shock, ng Shujing deeply sighed, "What are you doing here?"
The man’s brows furrowed with worry, "I heard Jin... Miss Yan was hospitalized, how is she now?"
That concern in his eyes didn’t seem feigned.
ng Shujing sat down on a chair, closing her eyes and shaking her head, "Whether she’s well or not, what does it have to do with you?"
What’s missed is missed, only adding to the regret and longing... Thinking of it now makes her heart ache.
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