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Professor Wei thought about what Wu told the research team about Mu Qianqian's current mental condition. Hearing this, Professor Wei realized that Mu Qianqian might be taking an antidepressant.
Alcohol itself was a psychologically active substance, and it would have an effect on one's mind. Professor Wei was a very pampered person, and Mu Qianqian's talent in medicine was extremely high. Her outstanding performance in AIDS research made him want to protect her.
Seeing that Rong Heting was not going to stop until he had achieved his goal and was about to persuade Mu Qianqian again, Professor Wei's mind heated up and reached out his hand to stop Rong Heting.
"Young Master Rong, Dr Mu is indeed not suitable for drinking right now. How about I drink for her?"
Professor Wei was actually extremely regretful after doing this action and felt uneasy in his heart. Rong Heting had always been an independent person. Although this action was done out of good intentions, it was afraid of hurting Rong Heting's face.
Unexpectedly, Rong Heting turned around and looked at him once before putting down the wine cup.
Halfway through his meal, Rong Heting stood up, said goodbye and walked out.
Rong Heting walked out of the restaurant's private room and along the corridor to the end. He picked up his phone and dialed Bai Sheng's number.
"Under what circumstances, women cannot drink."
"There are many different situations. For example, what medicine do you take when you're sick recently, or …"
"Finished."
"Or when you're pregnant, you're not allowed to drink alcohol."
"But, why are you asking this? When did you ever care about women drinking? "You …"
Bai Sheng wanted to ask more questions, but Rong Heting quickly hung up the phone and stood in the corridor to light up a cigarette.
It's not like you can't drink, it's not like you don't know how to drink. Rong Heting repeated the word "can't".
If Mu Qianqian was the only one to reject the wine cup that he offered, it could still be explained as her rejecting him.
However, Professor Wei also said something at that time, and he even emphasized that it was' really not suitable for drinking ', which meant that there was something wrong with Mu Qianqian's body right now, causing her to be unable to drink.
Pregnant? Is that so?
Rong Heting thought of Ye Feng, who had returned in high profile as Mu Qianqian's fiancé. Furthermore, he had been by Mu Qianqian's side all these years. They might have … Already together.
Thinking of this, Rong Heting clenched his fist and put out half of his cigarette.
You, Mu Qianqian, can only be my, Rong Heting's, child.
It was not easy for him to wait for her to come back, and he lost everything as if he was in a dream. At first, he could only kiss her fiercely to confirm her return, to take revenge for her departure.
Originally, I wanted to play with you slowly, but now, it seems that I can't.
"This time, I won't give you another chance to leave me."
He thought of the two little things he had eaten in his office yesterday and smiled softly.
Let's see if the lump of flesh in your belly is more important, or your two already born treasures.
This time, he was determined to win.
In the Rong Family Building, Rong Zhennan was unable to speak for a long time after listening to Ting Ye's narration, and only let out a long sigh after a long while.
"Go out." He waved his hand, and his hoarse voice seemed to become even more old.
When Ting Ye walked to the door, she heard Rong Zhennan mumbling to himself, "It's alright, I often bring my children to visit."
Actually, he knew about it when Mu Qianqian returned to the Dragon Country.
After Mu Qianqian had just arrived at Dragon Country, Leng Su had come to see him. However, at that time, he had only revealed Mu Qianqian's mental state.
Rong Zhennan knew that what had happened back then had dealt Qianqian a great blow, causing her to break down. She had finally relied on hypnosis to erase her memories, which was why this seemingly calm Lili was here.
However, no matter how deeply the deleted memory was buried, once there was a fuse, the memory would explode in Mu Qianqian's mind like a ticking time bomb.
Therefore, Mu Qianqian could not have any interaction with Rong Heting anymore. Once there was an intersection, it was equivalent to igniting the fuse. Mu Qianqian's physical condition did not allow her to think about what had happened in the past.
Rong Zhennan was guilty, the children that he exchanged Noria's life for were already injured enough.
Although Mu Shen was confirmed to be alive, his whereabouts were still unknown.
As for Qianqian and Rong Zhennan, they thought of their eldest son, Rong Heting. The conflict between him and Qianqian had long become a mess, and their relationship was unclear.
He had thought about it more than one time in the past few years. Perhaps Qianqian's departure was the best choice at that time. He was looking forward to Mu Qianqian's return to a good life.
However, he didn't expect that six years ago, before leaving Rong Heting, Mu Qianqian was already a month pregnant. The child who looked exactly like Heting when he was a boy was his own grandson, but also his own grandson.
The moment they walked out of Rong Family Hall, Ting Ye squatted down and looked Yi Caitou straight in the eye. "It's easy, how about we make an agreement?"
Yi Yi Yuan intently nibbled on the pastries he had brought from Rong Family Great House as he nodded.
"Do you like the house my aunt brought you to today?"
"It's not bad, the items are quite mediocre. Auntie Xiaolan is also very fun."
"Easily nibbling on pastries, both sides of his cheeks bulging and his speech slurred." It's that weird grandpa. "
"Then, it's easy for us to have an appointment with aunt. Don't tell Mom anything about what we saw in the mansion today."
Ting Ye made an exaggerated gesture as she pinched her thumb and index finger together.
"If you keep your promise so easily, I'll also bring you here to eat something delicious next time and play with the beautiful Auntie Xiaolan!"
"Then don't tell me it's simple?" Ye Zichen pouted.
"Don't tell anyone even if it's simple!" We have an agreement! "
Ting Ye stood up and remembered the old man's last words. She turned her head and looked at the Rong Family Big House with a complicated expression. The previous generation's emotional entanglement had hurt the next generation. Who was the pitiful person? Everyone seemed to be poor.
This is not something a servant of mine should think about, Ting Ye mocked herself.
When she looked down again, she put on a bright smiling face, took off her cap and covered her head with it, "Yo, who's the fat boy? You can't see his face anymore! "Hahahaha!"
"Time to go home!"
Ting Ye had simply just woken up when she got home. She had been searching for information about her mother from last night until this morning, and the information she had obtained was still very little.
A few minutes later, Mu Qianqian also entered the room.
Seeing that Ting Ye and Yi Yi were still in the same state as when they had just returned, without even taking their bags off, she asked subconsciously, "They went out."
Ting Ye stuttered, "Huh?" "Oh, yeah. I've brought Easily out to eat. This little thing is hungry like you."
"Why did you come back so early today?" Ting Ye glanced at the clock hanging on the wall. "Didn't you say before that you were working late because of research tonight?"
Mu Qianqian threw down her bag and entered the room as if she didn't want to have a long talk, "Oh, we'll have dinner at the research institute later on. Let me change my clothes first. I'm really tired today. "
Closing the door to the changing room, Mu Qianqian leaned against the wardrobe, rubbing her lips in a daze.
Rong Heting smiled at Mu Qianqian's private door. Ye Feng, no matter how tightly you hide, I still have a way to find out where Qianqian's address is. Because Qianqian would tell me.
He pulled at his tie, remembering the scene.
Mu Qianqian had just been sent home. Looking at her restrained expression, she was like a little rabbit. She couldn't help but grab Mu Qianqian's hand and forcefully kiss her the moment she got off the car.
Rong Heting's index finger lightly drew across his lower lip. His darling, soft lips and frightened expression seemed to still be in front of his eyes. He was so cute that his heart tightened.
"Qianqian, I want you tonight."