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Song Bo pursed his lips. "I heard her answer a phone call when she went out, as if it was from a doctor."

"Doctor..." She was stunned for a second, and then she quickly reacted. She took her coat from the hanger behind her, and she was going to go out. "I'll go out for a visit. If Ji always comes to me, she will talk about business."

Then he put on his coat and was ready to go out.

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in the hospital corridor, the woman's face was pale against the white tiles on the wall, and her eyes were full of despair. "Bai Shaoqing, you said you would divorce."

The middle-aged man looked around a little scrupulously. Then he dragged the woman to the door of an empty sick room behind him. He clutched her wrist with his palm. After entering the door, he threw the man away. He heard the sound of "bang Dang" coming from the table beside him. The woman's body was shaking, and finally she stood firm.

"Zheng Yun, I said that I would divorce, but the premise is that you stay away from my family. Now you have forced her to commit suicide. At this time, you want to force me to divorce. Aren't you forcing me to a dead end?"

Zheng Yun brushed away the broken hair in front of his eyes. At this time, he calmed down and laughed at himself. He raised his eyes and met the man's eyes without fear. "Now even if you kneel down in front of me, I won't look at you more. Please roll away, don't disgust me here!"

Bai Shaoqing adjusted the collar of her suit and looked away from her eyes. "I can go. If you knock out the child, I will give you satisfaction compensation."

"Good..." She stood up straight, her eyes suddenly became fierce. She arranged her clothes and put them in a graceful and calm posture. "I want all the industries under the name of Bai Shaoqing. Would you like to give them?"

"Zheng Yun!" The man roared, reached forward and clasped Zheng Yun's chin. His eyes trembled. "I'm still willing to talk to you now. Don't challenge my bottom line."

As soon as the hand was released, the woman's face suddenly showed five terrible fingerprints.

Leaning against the corner of the table behind him, Zheng Yun subconsciously lowered his eyes and stroked his slightly raised abdomen. The next second, he burst into laughter and let his tears roll all over his face.

"Bai Shaoqing, I don't want you to share half of your family business, and I don't want to have any more disputes with you, but the child is in my stomach. I hope you don't interfere."

She had tried her best to suppress all the anger in her heart and tried to adjust her tone to the softest state, but the man still could not contain his anger when he heard this, and he pulled her by the collar and clenched her hard, forcing her to almost suffocate.

"Impossible, Zheng Yun." "I can't let you keep this disaster. The child is mine. If you don't go by yourself, don't blame me for using extraordinary means."

Said then increased the strength on the hand, will drag the person to the ward outside the direction.

Zheng Yun's face turned red, and her hands firmly grasped the table behind her. Her face became whiter and whiter under the standstill. When she was about to support herself, she suddenly heard a "bang" in her ear.

The door of the ward was kicked open.

When the man heard the voice, he was shocked all over. Subconsciously, he relaxed the strength of his hand and turned to the direction of the voice. In a second of panic and anger, he asked, "who are you?"

Zheng Yun vaguely discerns the clear and tall figure in the blurred sight, and slowly calls out her name: "Lu Yao..."

Lu Yao holds up her mobile phone, and the camera almost touches Bai Shaoqing's face. Her steps force the man to step back. She also moves forward to Zheng Yun and stops her behind her.

"Mr. Bai, you don't have to worry about who I am. I think the media storm has just subsided. You seem not very satisfied with the previous reports. Do you need me to release the latest video to help you fire again?"

"You..."

Bai Shaoqing's eyes were filled with rage, and she was about to snatch her hand behind her. Instead of hiding, Lu Yao aimed the camera at some more. "My mobile phone has tracking and positioning, the album has advanced password settings, and the information content is synchronized with the cloud at any time. If you steal it, my back foot will call the police."

"What do you want?" After hearing this, Bai Shaoqing finally made a compromise gesture. She seemed to force herself to calm down. She took a heavy breath and stood at a position about two or three meters away from her.

When Lu Yao heard the sound, she looked back at Zheng Yun. She could almost feel the woman's shaking behind her. She was a little dumb. After a long time, her eyes were fierce and she spewed out a word: "go away!"

The man was more or less infuriated, but before the attack, he calmed down, put his hands in his pocket and nodded slightly, "I'll go right away, but..."His eyes fall on Lu Yao's mobile phone.

Lu Yao simply chuckled, turned off the video recording on his mobile phone, and then deleted the video in front of him and held it in front of him.

"Yes." He held back a strong anger, a finger to Lu Yao up and down two times, as if with some warning, then raised his foot to the door, opened the door and strode out.

After the door was closed, Zheng Yun collapsed completely, leaning against the corner of the table and slowly sliding to the ground. Finally, he did not care about the visitors, curled up his legs and cried bitterly.

Lu Yao looks at it in silence with no emotion on her face.

She can't say that she has much sympathy for Zheng Yun, but because there are some similarities and different experiences between the two people, the picture in front of her actually makes her think of Shao Yunchen.

"Get up and check it out." She looked down at the woman under her body and waited for a while before she gradually stopped crying.

Zheng Yun got up from the ground with her head bowed and never looked at Lu Yao. Lu Yao seemed to have a tacit understanding and only looked on coldly. Even if the woman faltered, she just followed her in silence, never reaching for a hand.

After Zheng Yun finished checking, she sat in a daze on the iron chair in the corridor. Lu Yao held a cup of hot milk and handed it to her with a faint expression.

"Why haven't you left yet?" Zheng Yun hesitated for a while, or reached for it. Her voice was hoarse and full of tiredness.

Lu Yao stood in front of her, mouth almost indifferent, "do you think I came to you just to save the beauty of the hero?"

The woman's hand holding the milk to her lips trembled slightly, and then she quickly chuckled with a slight sneer, "what you said is also..."

Then he got up and restored most of his calm, "ask what you want to ask."

"In the case of Longteng, the negotiation started three months ago. Why is there no following after the formulation of the plan? And this case has not been made public in the company... "

Lu Yao doesn't hide anything. She opens the door and opens up the topic. Speaking of this, her hands are subconsciously encircled in front of her chest, showing a slightly awkward expression. "It's so unclear that I can't judge whether to continue to follow."

Zheng Yun wrung his eyebrows and thought for a while, "it's not significant to follow up. It's because I personally contacted this case. There were some changes in the middle before the negotiation. The case that is not established has not gone through the company's process, so it's OK to not put on record."

"Change?" Lu Yao frowned deeper.

Zheng Yun hesitated. He didn't intend to go on, but after a pause, he simply added two sentences: "the one who contacted me was Shang Rui, President of Fengrui, and later became Mu Ming, the direct person in charge of Yunteng. It was he who rejected the cooperation plan."

She took a sip of milk, and her dry throat was relieved a little, and then she looked up again. "By the way, I remember that you didn't work under the name of Muming. If you go and have a try, you may have a chance. After talking about this list, the bonus is very rich."

"Good." Lu Yao smiles, with no trace of smile on her face. Only her knuckles curl up quietly in her side pocket.