Flash marriage, darling wife AA system

  The office was in a state of chaos. Rong Changfeng's exclamation, Bai Yuyao's gasp. Qian Tao was urging Rong Qian to get the family doctor's phone number.

  Due to the commotion and noise, even Rong Changfeng's secretary and several other directors were startled and rushed over. No one had heard that the Rong family had a young mistress before, but now they suddenly heard that the Rong family had an heir. Some people were shocked, some inquired about it, some congratulated them, and some offered to help.

  The chairman's office was in a mess. Rong Changfeng was overjoyed, his face smiling like a lotus flower, and he couldn't speak anymore. Bai Yuyao felt uncomfortable in her heart, but she still had to put on an even happier smile than Rong Changfeng.

  "Yong Zong?" Amidst the bustle, Qian Tao finished his call with the family doctor and was about to congratulate Rong Qian.

  Haven't seen Rong Qian. Where is Rong Qian?

  Qian Tao was stunned and looked around before realizing that Rong Qian had been squeezed by the directors to stand behind the crowd.

  Deep eyebrows and frowning face, humble in smoking.

  "Rong Zong..." The voice faded away. Qian Tao tiptoed over and looked from behind him. Rong Qian was calmly staring at the newspaper in his hand.

  He didn't look at the content, his deep eyes fell on the photo. Two pictures, he looked not at the picture of Sanya seaside starry night, but at the picture with snow as background. Although the lens was a bit blurry, the facial expression was not clear, and it was hard to see that it was her. But it was indeed a deep kiss, the most real emotion of a woman. It's unknown whether she was held too tightly by Luo Shaobai or she was originally small in stature, but she had to stand on tiptoes to match Luo Shaobai's height.

  She stood on tiptoe, her hands grasping Luo Shaofeng's shoulders. Her body was tightly pressed against Luo Shaofeng's...

  That photo has a snowy background and the snow has stopped falling, so it's clearly from the past two days. But she only didn't appear in front of him yesterday afternoon.

  He waited for a phone call all morning, but it didn't come. He vaguely understood in his heart that maybe the miracle had happened to her, and that long-awaited baby had miraculously appeared more than half a year later.

  He was restless for a whole morning, but endured without disturbing her sleep. As it turned out, she didn't sleep all morning, but instead went to Luo Shaofan's place.

  A kiss leaves a fragrance.

  "Congratulations, Rong!" In his heart, there was a strange feeling, but Qian Tao still pulled Rong Qian out, all the way to everyone's face. "Our Rong is really amazing, not making a sound until now, and suddenly shocking everyone. And they said there wasn't even a Mrs. Rong, it turns out she's already pregnant with a baby."

  "Ah, ah! My son is indeed formidable. He's capable in both literature and martial arts, and can handle both internal and external matters. Without even realizing it, he's already won over the women, and this child was born without anyone noticing." The immense joy made Rong Changfeng forget to hold a grudge against Qiao Yuxue, and he even forgot that she was originally Luo Shaobai's fiancée.

  "Damn it..." Qian Tao listened, feeling both embarrassed and amused. This Rong Dong had always been particular about etiquette, but now he was so excited that he didn't even bother to choose his words carefully.

  Rong Qian forced a faint smile, but remained silent, it was clear that he was delighted. But amidst the delight, there were hints of subtle bitterness that could hardly be detected.

  "Sorry, Mr. Rong, I'm late." The voice of Dr. Zhong Zicheng, wearing a white coat, came from outside the door. "Mr. Rong, who is it for? I brought my B-ultrasound equipment, so it took two more minutes."

  Rong Changfeng excitedly pushed through the crowd, personally welcoming him to the door, pulling Zhong Zicheng into the office, laughing so hard his face turned red: "Who? Someone else's descendant has nothing to do with me. Who else could it be? Rong Qian's wife, my daughter-in-law! Hurry up and congratulate me."

  "Congratulations! Congratulations!" Dr. Zhong Zicheng didn't know what was going on and congratulated first before speaking.

  Rong Changfeng's urgency made everyone burst out laughing and gave way to him. As he walked inside, Rong Changfeng shouted: "Rong Qian, where did you hide your wife? Hurry up and bring her over for Dr. Zhong to examine. Dr. Zhong, can you tell how many months she is? Can you tell if it's a grandson or granddaughter? Hey, Rong Qian, where's your wife?"

  The whole office suddenly fell silent, with all eyes fixed on Rong Qian.

  The newspaper slipped from Rong Qian's hand and fell to the ground.

  Qiao Yunxue left at some unknown time.

  "What's going on? Can't even keep an eye on your own wife? In this day and age, aren't all men supposed to be stuck to their wives like glue? How can you call yourself a husband? Your own wife goes missing and you don't even know..."

  Rong Changfeng's voice stopped, he slowly squatted down, personally picked up the newspaper by Rong Qian's feet, and stared at the picture on it. After a while, the picture fell from his hand again.

  He had just said that the words echoed in his mind again: "How can our Rong family marry such a shameless daughter-in-law... I will never recognize Qiao Yunxue as my Rong family's daughter-in-law."

  "Heavens!" Rong Changfeng's face turned deathly pale.

  Rong Qian looked straight at his father and said lightly, "Why are these news photos appearing here? You know about it, don't you, Dad?"

  "I..." Long Feng's voice trailed off, leaving him speechless.

  Bai Yu Yao's heart was in a flurry, unaware that she had taken a step forward, forcing a smile: "Rong Qian, how can you talk like that? Chang Feng is your father, the one who raised you from childhood. This tone of yours... listen to yourself."

  Rong Qian raised an eyebrow and said in a light tone, "I've always spoken like this in front of Dad. He's never had any objections!"

  "Rong Qian..." Bai Yu Yao was speechless with a dumb mouth.

  "I..." Rong Changfeng still had nothing to say. But suddenly, he became enraged and jumped up, "What are you still doing here? Go find your wife! If there's a problem with the descendants of my Rong family, then don't come back home!"

  "It's easy to find her, but it's hard to get her back." Rong Qian said calmly and walked out with big strides.

  Qian Tao followed closely behind, muttering to himself: "How could this be? Alas, how could this be? That rumor, who exactly spread it out. Rong Qian..."

  Rong Qian didn't bother with him, he seemed to be preoccupied with some issue, his expression somewhat cold and stern.

  "Ugh, no wonder Yunxue ran away. With that thing around, she won't have a peaceful day for a while." Following into Rong Qian's office, Qiantao couldn't help but sigh, "You've waited for half a year and didn't get anything good. As soon as Chairman Rong looks for trouble and there's a scandal, something good comes along. My god, it turns out what you lack is timing."

  "Qian Fuyi, you're too noisy." Rong Qian said calmly and returned to the office. He looked around and indeed she was already gone. It seemed that she had left early.

  Jinghua Building has also become a heart-wrenching place for her since then.

  He pulled open the drawer, and Rong Qian was stunned. He suddenly turned around and walked quickly to the balcony. Looking down from the balcony, his Audi was indeed not in its parking position amidst the snowy scene. Looking again at the company's stainless steel sliding automatic door, his Audi was speeding outwards as if flying.

  Qiao Yunxue drove his Audi away.

  She didn't lack the money to buy a car, but after returning for half a year, no matter how inconvenient it was to travel, she hadn't considered buying a car and wouldn't even drive his Audi or Yanzi's BMW. The car accident that year, even if Luo Shaofeng had concealed the most serious facts, still made her feel apprehensive about driving.

  She never thought of driving herself.

  But the news made her drive away in his Audi in a fit of anger.

  "Tian——" Qian Tao also saw it, his heart hung high, tightly grasping the railing, "Zong Rong, hurry up, don't let her leave alone. The speed is too fast. It's dangerous!"

  Didn't hear Rong Qian's response.

  Qian Tao turned around, but couldn't see Rong Qian anywhere. He quickly followed him out and chased after him all the way to the long corridor, only to see Rong Qian's back disappear into the elevator.

  The chairman's office has quieted down.

  All the idle people have left. Only Rong Changfeng and Bai Yuyao are inside.

  Rong Changfeng's face was filled with anger, not saying a word. It was unclear whether he was angry at himself or someone else. Bai Yuyao stood carefully behind Rong Changfeng, not daring to utter a single word.

  "You've got a good idea." Rong Changfeng squeezed out a few words. Suddenly, he turned his head and stared tightly at Bai Yuyao.

  Bai Yuyao lowered her head even further, and after a while, she replied softly to him: "I just said it casually, I didn't know that Changfeng would actually use this method."

  "Alas——" Rong Changfeng let out a long sigh.

  "Long Feng, even if we use this method, they must have been together and kissed before it can be used......" Bai Yu Yao secretly glanced at Rong Long Feng and dared to say, "We still can't confirm that she's pregnant. Even if she is, the child... really doesn't know whose it is..."

  "Shut up!" Rong Changfeng slapped the table and stood up, turning to glare at Bai Yuyao. "You're saying that the child might really be Luo Shaofan's? I'm telling you, this is impossible. That woman may have been a bit lacking in brains, but she was straightforward and wouldn't do something so sneaky."

  Bai Yu Yao fell silent for a moment before shaking her head: "Chang Feng, this kind of thing... who knows?!"

  "Shut up!" Rong Changfeng stood up irritably, pacing back and forth, anxiously smoking. After one last turn, he walked out.

  "Where are you going, Chang Feng?" Bai Yuyao hurriedly jogged to catch up.

  "Where are you going?" Rong Changfeng glared at her, "Go take a look at your in-laws. They were kind enough to marry their daughter to my son. Not only did I not treat her well, but you also slapped her. Now that she's pregnant, you've even driven her away. Go instruct someone to buy gifts, we'll personally go to Youhua Village to visit the Qiao family elders."

  "Isn't it just two oil paintings?" Bai Yuyao complained in a low voice, her face scrunched up, clearly unwilling, and her feet didn't move.

  Rong Changfeng stopped in his tracks and gazed at his young wife for a long time: "Yunxue said, I'm just a country bumpkin after all."

  That proud woman would never admit defeat even in words, now that she has accepted such a great humiliation, of course, she wouldn't wait here to be humiliated by them.

  As he walked to the door, Rong Changfeng instructed Zhong Zicheng, who was waiting beside him: "You go back first and wait for my news before coming again."

  "Alright, Lord Dong." Zhong Zicheng nodded in response, gazing after the departing old couple in surprise.

  Rong Qian got into the BMW of Yan Zi's.

  But he sped up again, and when the BMW drove onto the main street, it also lost sight of the Audi.

  Rubbing his forehead, Rong Qian sank into thought for a few seconds. He turned the steering wheel and headed towards Oil Painting Street. However, when he arrived at Oil Painting Street, there was no Audi parked in front of Sunset Gallery.

  Where did she go?

  The Lunar New Year is approaching, and Beijing's holiday schedule is relatively late. However, after today, tomorrow will also start the holiday. At this time, a slight contemplation, Rong Qian Chao Ying Yue Hua Yuan opens.

  The Moon Garden outside was just as devoid of any sign of Audi. Rong Jian suddenly turned around, his eyes fixed intently on the Dragon Garden across from them. The Dragon Garden had already closed for the holiday and was now empty.

  Pushing open the car door, Rong Qian walked towards the sales department of Yingyue.

  "Director Rong?" Lin Xiaodan came up in surprise, but quickly put on a professional smile and gave a big bow. "Director Rong, tomorrow is a holiday, yet you're still here inspecting the situation of the people. Director Rong is indeed a diligent boss."

  She nodded slightly, indicating that she had heard, and walked into Qiao Yunxue's former office, sitting down in the position where she usually sat. Her eyes fell on the desktop of the office table.

  A computer, a file rack. On the office table, there is a piece of glass from who-knows-where, under which are various stickers and trinkets. There are celebrity photos, little flowers, and caricatures given to Lin Xiaomei, some exaggerated caricatures with enlarged noses and mouths, giving off a comedic tone.

  "Rong total..." Lin Xiaomei looked at that sketch with a red face.

  There is also a photo of Qiao Yun Snow under the glass.

  "The photo of Yunxue was taken in front of the Potala Palace." Lin Xiaomei reminded softly.

  Modest and humble, with a gentle smile, bright eyes shining.

  That's a photo of Zhang Xia Tian, with the Potala Palace in Tibet as the background. Her slender body is dressed in a green skirt, revealing a beautiful and lovely smile, her head slightly tilted, at 28 years old, she still has an adorable expression like a little girl.

  She was originally still like a little girl.

  "Th-that... Yunxue..." Lin Xiaomei ventured in a small voice.

  Rong Qian's gaze moved away from the photo, tightly focusing on Lin Xiao Mei, with deep and profound eyes, but her fingertips were tapping lightly on the table in a very regular rhythm.

  "What's wrong?" Lin Xiaomei noticed that Rong Qian's expression was solemn, and unknowingly put down everything, sat down in front of Rong Qian, and carefully examined him. But those deep eyes were as deep as the sea, she couldn't see anything.

  Rong Qian softly asked: "Has Yunxue not come here?"

  "No." It seems something has happened. Lin Xiaomei, a seasoned person, immediately knew that something must have happened between the two of them. But she was just a mid-level manager and couldn't interfere with the boss's personal affairs. After opening her mouth, Lin Xiaomei still didn't ask anything in the end.

  Lin Xiaomei remained silent, and Rong Qian also didn't say anything. After a long time, Rong Qian finally asked softly: "How long have you known Yunxue?"

  "Six years." Lin Xiaomei stretched out her thumb and little finger.

  "Oh." Rong Qian nodded slightly and gazed out of the window, "You knew her after she had already met Luo Shaoban."

  She was a bit confused, but Lin Xiaomei reacted quickly and nodded: "Yes, I knew her when Luo Shaobai had already started dating her. However, Yunxue's relationship with him was quite difficult to bear because of his temper as a young master. But Yunxue was very gentle at that time..." As she spoke, Lin Xiaomei suddenly stopped and covered her mouth quietly.

  How dare she mention her best friend's first love in front of Rong Qian!

  Rong Qian nodded slightly and turned back to gaze at Lin Xiaomei: "Continue speaking."

  "Ah?" Lin Xiaomei was startled, and she also knew that something must have gone wrong between Rong Qian and Qiao Yuxue. She hesitated, but looking at Rong Qian's serious expression, which made it impossible to refuse, she had no choice but to continue, "Hmm... actually, there's nothing much to say, just the usual things between lovers. And at that time, Yuxue was new to the scene and couldn't help Luo Shaobai much, the people from the Luo family were all giving her a hard time. But..."

  Rong Qian raised an eyebrow, but didn't speak.

  Lin Xiaomei saw Rong Qian's expression was calm, and then continued: "But nothing can stop her enthusiasm. Of course, Luo Shaofan is a bit arrogant, but in other aspects, he is still good. When the Luo family looked for Yunxue, he would come forward to help Yunxue out of trouble. Although he usually doesn't speak well of Yunxue, he still sends many gifts. They are all carefully selected. Last time I went to her house, I saw that she had locked many jewels in her drawer, which were sent by Luo Shaofan. It's not just about money, some gems require some effort to get. Because of this, Yunxue always believes that Luo Shaofan loves her."

  Jewelry? Rong Qian seemed a bit distracted. He didn't seem to have given her any jewelry, except for that small diamond ring.

  "Of course, there was progress later on." Lin Xiaomei recalled, "It was after that car accident. They started living together. I'm not clear about the specific circumstances of their cohabitation, but during that period, Yunxue was both extremely happy and extremely painful. She had truly fallen in love, and every move Luo Shaofan made affected her heart. She couldn't bear Luo Shaofan's hot-and-cold attitude, so she could only throw herself into even greater passion. During that time, she was either at Luo Shaofan's place or mine. She was afraid that her unhappiness would affect her parents' mood, and she refused to return to Oil Painting Street."

  Lin Xiaomei suddenly stopped, carefully looking at Rong Qian, and after a while, she continued: "I always thought that as long as Luo Shaofan was more passionate, they would be the happiest couple in the world. She gave Luo Shaofan unique tolerance and love. Yunxue is open-minded, if she has troubles, she will not bother others. She's a smart person who knows how to do justice to herself. It should be said that she's an absolutely calm woman, except for the time when Su Qinglan appeared in front of her with pregnancy."

  "Do you want them to be happy?" Rong Qian raised his head, quietly gazing at Lin Xiao Mei. In those deep and long eyes, there was a hint of restless factors flickering.

  Lin Xiaomei was startled and stared at Rong Qian in a daze. She smiled carefully: "At that time...yes."

  His eyes suddenly sharpened a few points. He measured Lin Xiaomei, and after a long time, he asked lightly: "Do you think that if I didn't marry Yunxue, they would still be together? Would Yunxue be happier than now? Or do you feel that it was me who ruined their happy life?"

  "Ah?" Lin Xiaomei was stunned. In front of her was the boss, what could she say? Her position as director still depended on Mr. Rong's approval!

  Ling Xiaomei didn't understand, so Rong Qian stood up. Just as he was about to walk out, he turned back and picked up the photo under the glass, gazing at it for a moment before tucking it into his armpit and leaving with it.

  "Where are you going?" Lin Xiaomei followed Rong Qian to the door, and could only stare blankly as Rong Qian got into his BMW.

  BMW? Lin Xiaomei was stunned for a moment, but still quietly returned. With a move in her heart, she dialed Qiao Yuxue's phone number.

  "The phone is currently unreachable." Qiao Yunxue's mobile phone was out of service.

  How could it be like this? It seems that there really is a problem between the two of them. Lin Xiaomei couldn't help but glance outside again, looking at Rong Qian sitting in his BMW, lost in thought.

  "It seems like something is bothering our boss." Lin Xiaomei muttered to herself, standing there in a state of confusion.

  Rong Qian sat in the BMW, but had no intention of leaving immediately. He glanced at the back seat and picked up the newspaper. His deep eyes stared motionlessly at the two people kissing.

  In fact, the screen is not very clear, and the camera is not facing the front, but rather shooting from the side, so you can't see the specific expression clearly. But the degree of coordination in that action makes people feel that it's a harmonious kiss, and also an emotional kiss.

  But when she's in front of him, he somehow forces her a bit. Always carefully guiding her, making her follow his own rhythm...

  Not the same.

  Was it really that cup of hallucinogenic drink that ruined her eight years of love and a lifetime of happiness?

  Was he really her executioner?

  Her slender fingertips fell on her straight hair, gently stroking. Finally, Rong Qian quietly closed his long eyelashes, leaning against the backrest of the driver's seat for a long time without moving.

  Where did she go with his Audi?

  Audi sped down the main street at super speed, whizzing past Main Street and Municipal Boulevard before finally stopping in front of Longji Headquarters.

  Her slender hands finally let go of the steering wheel. Although it was a snowy day, Qiao Yunxue's palms were all sweaty. She stared blankly at the 28-story building in front of her, a building with a history of ten years, and her eyes gradually became moist.

  She worked here for six years.

  A tear, her eyes gradually cleared a few points. She stepped on the accelerator and headed towards the gate.

  "Miss, may I ask..." The security guard stared blankly after seeing Qiao Yunxue's face clearly. He was an old security guard and could tell at a glance that the somewhat haggard woman in front of him was his boss's ex-girlfriend from many years ago.

  It was a coincidence that the gatekeeper didn't ask much and directly opened the electric gate, letting the Audi in. The Audi had already driven in and stopped, but the gatekeeper still stood there stupidly, unable to move.

  Gritting her teeth, Qiao Yunxue opened the car door, held her head high and puffed out her chest, walking into the building with a steady pace.

  Longji had many old employees, even the front desk staff were old employees. They all stared with wide eyes as soon as they saw Qiao Yunxue. They were all stunned and kept staring at her as she calmly pressed the elevator button for the 28th floor.

  Until her figure disappeared into the elevator, Longji's employees put their heads together and whispered: "Did you see that? The newspaper really did report it, our Luo Zong really rekindled old romance."

  Qiao Yunxue didn't hear any of that. She pursed her lips tightly, her face tense as she stared intently at the elevator's display lights changing upwards.

  28。

  Finally arrived. Familiar with the road, Qiao Yunxue went straight to Luo Shaofan's office.

  The office was empty. She stopped and stood there, staring intently at Luo Shaofan's desk. It was a style that was completely different from Rong Qian's. Rong Qian's desktop was absolutely neat and tidy, even with many documents, each one would be placed with four corners perfectly aligned.

  But Luo Shaofan's desktop was like a bird's nest.

  She came all the way here, wanting to find him in person, but there was no one.

  He gritted his teeth and turned around, only to see Luo Shaofan walking towards the office with a briefcase in hand.

  "Yunxue——" Luo Shaofan glanced at her standing in his office and immediately walked over. Tall and long-legged, it didn't take him more than a few strides to stand before her, looking somewhat surprised, "It's cold outside, why did you come? If there's something going on, just give me a call and I'll go pick you up..."

  Before she could finish, Qiao Yunxue bit her teeth, tiptoed, and swung her arm. A crisp slap landed squarely on Luo Shaofan's face.

  "Why are you doing this?" As soon as she spoke, Qiao Yunxue's eyes turned red. She glared at Luo Shaoban, feeling wronged and indignant, "Why did you deceive me? Didn't you say you had let go and were willing to give up? Then why do you still want to frame me?"

  "Yunxue?" Luo Shaofan stared at Qiao Yunxue in surprise, gradually coming to a realization. He suddenly grabbed Qiao Yunxue's hand and pulled her into the office with large strides.

  "Let me go." Qiao Yunxue punched and kicked.

  Luo Shaofan pulled Qiao Yuxue to her seat, picked up a newspaper from a pile of messy documents and put it in front of her: "Is this what you're referring to?"

  That was the newspaper that Bai Yuyao handed in front of her.

  For a married woman, that's enough to ruin a marriage.

  "Yes. You resent me for choosing tolerance, resent me for tolerating Rong Qian. So you're mentally unbalanced and want to destroy my marriage with Rong Qian, right?" Qiao Yunxue snatched it away, tore it in half in anger, and was about to throw it into the trash can.

  But was snatched away by Luo Shaofan, still holding on. He stretched out his long arm and swept the messy pile of documents off the table, then placed the newspaper on the table. He pointed at the picture: "You mean this news is made up by me?"

  "This is Sanya! There's only you, me and Shu Yu there." Qiao Yun's eyes sparkled with tears as she grabbed his tie, "Shu Yu isn't that sinister. If it wasn't you, would it be myself?"

  "If it were me, I wouldn't have taken out such a lousy photo." Luo Shaofan grasped her shoulder tightly, furrowing his brow. "Yunxue, think about it, you're now with Rong Qian. Not with some commoner, the family competition he faces, how could it be any less than mine? When you were with me back then, we were in a precarious situation, and now that you're with Rong Qian, it's still not stable."

  "Are you kidding me?" she yelled. Sanya, who would have thought she went to Sanya?

  "Be quiet." Luo Shaofan grasped her arm tightly, his slender eyes gleaming with a sharp light, "I swear, if I do this, I, Luo Shaofan, will be a eunuch for the rest of my life."

  This oath is more poisonous to a man than anything else. Qiao Yunxue stared at him blankly. Luo Shaofan's slender black eyes were filled with calmness.

  She silently loosened his tie and turned around to leave.

  "Yunxue..." Luo Shaofan pulled her back, "Where are you going? It's cold outside, I'll send you."

  "Where is she going?" Qiao Yunxue was stunned. Now the whole world knows that Rong's family has an unforgettable old relationship with Luo Shaofan, and they are stuck together. Wherever she goes, she will be pointed at by people behind her back.

  "Should I clarify it in front of the media?" Luo Shaofan proposed cautiously.

  "No..." Luo Shaofan looked up at Qiao Yuxue, who silently shook her head. If the parties involved were to clarify this fact, it would only spread even more wildly. Luo Shaofan had been plagued by scandals for half a year, from divorce to reconciliation attempts, and it was all public knowledge.

  Luo Shaofan can't possibly clarify this fact.

  Qiao Yunxue walked towards the elevator.

  Lu Shao Fan followed closely behind her, looking at her gloomy expression and softly reminded: "Perhaps... you offended his family?"

  Modest family?

  Her heart skipped a beat, Qiao Yunxue involuntarily spat out: "Bai Yuyao?"

  Bai Yuyao was so angry she wanted to slap her.

  "Not necessarily." Luo Shaofeng shook his head lightly, "Being able to chase after Yu Ya to Sanya doesn't mean Bai Yuyao can do it. Yunxue, why don't you ask Rong Qian, he should be clearer than you about this." Just like in the past, Luo Shaofeng was clearer than her about which people in the Luo family were targeting her.

  Humble?

  Qiao Yunxue was taken aback - at this moment, why didn't she think of Rong Qian first? Wait, Rong Qian...

  Qiao Yunxue suddenly stepped into the elevator with big strides.

  "I'll see you off." Luo Shaobai quickly followed her, all the way down. Looking at her pale face and swollen eyes, he couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart, his hand reaching out halfway before awkwardly withdrawing it.

  Qiao Yunxue let out a soft sigh. It seemed that she had really found the wrong person. But as Luo Shaofan said, when she went to Sanya, there were hardly anyone who knew about it. How could they possibly take pictures of the scene in Sanya?

  "If there's anything I can help with, look for me." Luo Shaobai said as he sent Qiao Yuxue out of the elevator.

  "You can't help." Qiao Yunxue shook her head gently. Anyone could help her, but Luo Shaofan would only make things more complicated the more he helped.

  Understanding Qiao Yunxue's meaning, Luo Shaofan could only remain silent and escort her outside. He gazed at her slender figure, her back straight as a rod. Luo Shaofan closed his eyes, unconsciously pulling out a cigarette. In the snowy ground, he lit it up and started smoking.

  "Hey, get away from me." Qiao Yunxue, who had been distracted all along, was shocked and pushed Luo Shaofan away.

  "What's wrong?" Luo Shaofan looked at her, then at his cigarette butt, extremely puzzled.

  She lightly covered her mouth and nose, Qiao Yun's eyes sparkled as she averted her gaze. In that instant, all her emotions surged up. Her eyes were slightly moist, but the corners of her lips curled into a faint smile: "Shao Fan, I can't smoke secondhand smoke. I... might be pregnant."

  The air stopped flowing, and the cigarette in Luo Shaofeng's hand fell silently. Her slender eyes were tightly closed, and pain gradually emerged between her eyebrows.

  Although Mingming had already forgiven Luo Shaofan, he still felt that the other was a pitiful person. However, Qiao Yuxue couldn't help but strike back: "Shaofan, you won't think that no matter whose baby is in my belly, it will end up being yours, right?"

  A low, pained moan escaped his throat as Luo Shaofeng silently closed his eyes: "Yunxue..."

  Staring at his tightly clenched fist turning white, Qiao Yunxue regretted what she said. She silently got into the Audi, stepped on the accelerator and left in front of Luo Shaofan.

  When the electric door opened, Qiao Yunxue saw from the rearview mirror that Luo Shaofan slapped himself in the face and then his whole body fell powerlessly to the ground, finally lying on the snowy ground in a big character.

  "Less sail..." Her tears suddenly burst out. She couldn't help but sob. Then, she stopped the Audi, her body bent over the steering wheel wailing...

  Heaven plays tricks on people!

  It's just like this when we have no fate!

  She'd better go back to Youhua Street! Too many things have happened in the past six months, she should have a good talk with her parents. After all, her parents are experienced and know how to make decisions.

  Rumors can be big or small. If you don't pay attention to them, they will disappear into thin air. But if someone wants to use them, they can put her in a desperate situation.

  "Ah——" Qiao Yunxue stepped on the accelerator. She, who hadn't touched a steering wheel in years, drove the Audi like a drunken ghost.

  Oil Painting Street.

  A large Liberation-brand truck drove into Oil Painting Village. The crunch of the snow was so loud that it startled all the people who feared the cold to run out.

  A BMW was following behind the car. In the BMW sat Rong Changfeng, looking obviously anxious, but he was actually humming a little tune.

  "Long Wind..." Bai Yuyao reminded, wanting to make Rong Changfeng stop.

  Some people are happy, while others are worried. Qiao Yunxue is pregnant, which clearly means that the inheritance rights of the Rong family will fall to someone else. And when her 16-year-old son grows up, who knows if he can still get a share of the wealth in Beijing.

  Rong Qian is still as gentle as ever! He doesn't have a girlfriend, wife, or strong possessiveness. Although he rarely returns home, whenever he does, he's always respectful to her. But now that Rong Qian has a wife, he's become somewhat indifferent to her.

  "Come on, Yu Yao, don't look so serious, this is a good thing. How come you're not happy for me?" Rong Changfeng was like an old playboy, trying to coax a smile out of his young wife. Seeing that Bai Yuyao still didn't have any smile on her face, he surprisingly pulled out a diamond necklace from his pocket and happily put it around Bai Yuyao's neck, closing his eyes in delight, "Hmmm, look, beauty paired with diamonds, how great!"

  It wasn't easy, but Bai Yuyao was a little happy, still looking somewhat depressed: "You say, you use such a big truck, load up such large oil paintings, and specially run to this Oil Painting Street, what's the point?"

  "Betrothal gift!" Rong Changfeng's spirit soared, as if he had become decades younger. He winked at Bai Yuyao, "You hit their daughter, and we'll probably be barred from entering the door if we go with a small gift. So, we have to prepare a heavy gift. Think about it, they've been running that oil painting shop for thirty years, and they must not have seen such a famous piece. A painting worth hundreds of thousands can be the treasure of Xi Yang Painting Gallery. Just displaying it there will attract customers."

  "But isn't that still selling oil paintings?" Bai Yuyao leaned gently on Rong Changfeng's arm, "Alas, how did we end up marrying such a poor daughter-in-law. I really don't want to..."

  "Don't spout nonsense." Rong Changfeng said with a smile, "Maybe I really wronged Yunxue. Look, it's only been half a year and she's already pregnant. Maybe she really doesn't have anything to do with the Luo family. But even if she does, it's not a big deal. The Luo family isn't worthy of good fortune anyway. Hmph!"

  "Alas..." Bai Yuyao decided to shut up. She was a young woman, and he was an old man who thought about his descendants every day; they really didn't have anything in common!

  Watching a few meters long oil painting being carefully hung in his own gallery, the old couple of Qiao family who loved oil paintings naturally had no objection.

  "Liu Xiaodong's work! A unique painting language. This painting, I'll consider it as our family's betrothal gift to Yunxue," said Rong Changfeng.

  After all, it's a betrothal gift, they can accept it. It's just that the two old men of the Qiao family know that Liu Xiaodong is a famous painter, but they really don't know that this oil painting is worth tens of millions. If they knew, they probably wouldn't dare to accept it either.

  "It's really embarrassing, it's all Rong Qian's fault. He got married without even telling us, so..." Rong Changfeng laughed awkwardly.

  Xia Xinqin smiled slightly and stared at Bai Yuyao: "I think Rong Qian is not wrong, he's a steady man, Yunxue follows him, we have no opinion. It's just that, the problem of mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, has always been an old problem."

  It's indeed a petty commoner. Such things are directly brought up. Bai Yuyao's face turned blue and purple, but after all, she had hit Qiao Yunxue first, in front of the two elderly members of the Qiao family, so it wasn't good to say anything, she could only force a smile and endure it.

  "Don't worry!" Rong Changfeng promised with a full smile, "I've decided to bring my daughter-in-law back to our villa right away. Hire ten or eight chefs, and make sure Yunxue's body is well taken care of, then give birth to a fair and chubby little one."

  "Is this little white and chubby kid?" The two elderly members of the Qiao family were shocked and exchanged a glance.

  "Really? My daughter-in-law - that is your daughter - is pregnant! What great joy!" Rong Changfeng clapped his hands and laughed loudly.

  Others didn't mention it, but Xia Xinqin had always been suspicious about her daughter's childbirth. As soon as she heard this, she put down half of her worries. Originally annoyed by Bai Yuyao, she was now delighted. Xia Xinqin stood up: "Since that's the case, let's have our two families eat a simple meal together here. Cheng Kang, keep them company, I'll go cook."

  "Alright." Rong Changfeng replied in a series of nods.

  "Uh... " Bai Yuyao frowned and looked at the half-new, half-old painting gallery, suggesting, "Why don't we go to a hotel outside to eat?"

  Xia Xinqin's face changed. Can't she hear that Bai Yuyao is looking down on her? Xia Xinqin smiled: "Madam Rong can't stand our family's meal. Then our Yunxue probably doesn't meet Madam Rong's expectations either."

  One sentence was like Mount Tai pressing down on her, causing Bai Yujiao's blood to churn with anger. Coincidentally, Rong Changfeng was by her side, so she couldn't say anything and could only laugh dryly: "Where, where? My intention is that I'm afraid of troubling your mother."

  "Ah, let's just eat here at my mother-in-law's place. Home-cooked meals have a special flavor." As long as he gave his grandson to Rong Changfeng, everything was easy to say, "Where did my good daughter-in-law go?"

  "Mom, I am not their daughter-in-law." A calm voice came from the doorway.

  Everyone looked out of the door.

  At the entrance of the Sunset Gallery, Qiao Yunxue was standing straight, quietly gazing at the people inside.

  "Ah, Yunxue..." Rong Changfeng hastily put on a smiling face and stood up.

  Looking at Rong Changfeng and Bai Yuyao, Qiao Yunxue slowly walked in, handing the newspaper to Qiao Chengkang: "Dad, Rong Dong has already told me that the Rong family cannot marry a shameless daughter-in-law, and will never recognize Qiao Yunxue as the Rong family's daughter-in-law. Dad, how can we force Old Man Rong?"

  "Cloud and Snow?" Qiao Chengkang stood up in surprise. As a father, he knew his daughter's temperament better than anyone else. Upon hearing her words, he knew there must be a problem. Qiao Chengkang lowered his head to look at the newspaper, his face changing greatly.

  "I think, Rong Dong might know something!" Even if she was still confused, Qiao Yunxue understood that since these rumors had nothing to do with Luo Shaofan, they must have originated from the Rong family.

  Her trip to Sanya was indeed kept secret; and Luo Shaofeng's new villa wasn't a public place either. Being able to take their most ambiguous photos in these two places must have been the work of someone with ulterior motives.

  It can be said that during these days, there must have been someone following her all along.

  Taking a look at the time, Qiao Yunxue turned on the TV and switched to the city's entertainment channel. The two photos were being broadcasted, with the host enthusiastically commenting: "Rong Jialong and Yunxue, will they return to their old love or turn towards new romance...?"

  Qiao Yunxue turned off the TV and quietly stared at Lao Lao and Ye Ye of the Rong family.

  "That's all nonsense from the paparazzi." Rong Changfeng knew the truth, and his face immediately turned red with embarrassment. He couldn't admit it, especially not in front of Old Master Qiao and his wife. If he admitted that he was the one who had orchestrated this whole thing, they would probably throw him out on the spot.

  Even if Qiao Yunxue gives birth to a baby in the future, he won't be able to touch it as a grandfather.

  "This thing is not clear, I don't dare to get involved with the Rong family." Qiao Yunxue's voice was slightly hoarse, she gently stroked her face and swept over the elegant white jade, "I don't dare to climb the high gate of the Rong family. As for Rong Qian, I will make it clear to him."

  She wasn't a woman of iron, but she was once a victim of the struggle for power in the Luo family and almost lost her life. Now that the elders of the Rong family know about her marriage to Rong Qian, this vicious slander will immediately be directed at her. If it were just her alone, it would be fine, but now she's pregnant with two lives on her shoulders, she doesn't have the guts to take such a risk.

  It's so hard to get pregnant, she might be pregnant only once in her life, she must take good care of it.

  "I promise I'll take good care of it from now on." Rong Changfeng became anxious, stood up and grasped Qiao Yuxue's hand.

  Staring blankly at Rong Changfeng's hand, Qiao Yunxue thought of his ruthless coercion and felt extremely uncomfortable: "That... even if you are my father-in-law, holding your son's wife's hand doesn't seem quite right."

  Rong Changfeng's eyes widened in shock, and he immediately let go of Qiao Yuxue's hand, awkwardly rubbing his hands together.

  "Cloud and snow." Qiao Chengkang and Xia Xinqin couldn't understand what their daughter was playing with, afraid that people would say their daughter had no family education, so they quickly stopped her.

  Qiao Yunxue smiled at her parents and didn't explain.

  Bai Yu Yao said with a hint of frustration: "We are your elders, must we still get your approval for everything?"

  "Oh, elder? I really can't tell." Qiao Yunxue blinked her eyes and smiled lightly, "Yong Dong is truly happy to have married such a young mother for Yong Qian. When I first saw the chairman's wife, she was half-hugging Yong Qian, and I thought Yong Qian had an affair outside!"

  "......" Bai Yuyao was furious, could this matter be mentioned in front of Rong Changfeng? She was so angry that she bit her tongue hard, "Ah!" She actually bit her own tongue. Bai Yuyao glared at Qiao Yunxue - this strong woman was really hateful!

  Rong Qian is really an idiot, so many good women are not married, but he actually married a strong and fierce little citizen from the streets.

  Rong Changfeng immediately looked at his young wife with a serious expression, thought for a moment, then took out something from his pocket and put it into Qiao Yunxue's palm. He coaxed her: "Look, this gemstone bracelet, I had prepared it for my grandson long ago."

  Sapphire?

  It looks pretty and dazzling, making one's heart flutter. Unconsciously fell in love with it. If worn by a baby, it would be too precious.

  Qiao Yunxue glanced over, accidentally catching Bai Yuyao's jealous gaze. Qiao Yunxue smiled, took a peek at Rong Changfeng, and furrowed her brow: "Just one?"

  "Is it just one? One is worth a thousand gold!" Rong Changfeng laughed.

  "Uh..." Qiao Yunxue's delicate eyebrows furrowed, holding the blue sapphire necklace high, her eyes turned and gazed at Rong Changfeng with a worried expression, "So if I give birth to twins, which one should I give this thing to, the older or younger one?"

  "……" Rong Changfeng jumped up, unable to utter a word, only staring with wide eyes, then violently covering his chest. A baby hadn't even appeared yet, and it was unclear if it really existed, but he was already so excited that he couldn't tell directions apart. If there were two, he would definitely be excited to death.

  Looking at Rong Changfeng's overreaction, Bai Yuyao panicked and quickly took out the medicine from her handbag. Without saying a word, she dryly fed it to Rong Changfeng.

  "Don't go too far." Bai Yuyao glared at Qiao Yunxue fiercely.

  At this glance, the two old men of the Qiao family were not comfortable. Xia Xinqin was about to laugh and stared at Bai Yuyao: "What did my daughter just say that was over the line? My daughter said nothing wrong, what if she gave birth to twins, would you give one chain to which one? This is just a normal person's thinking."

  In one word, accusing Bai Yuyao of being an abnormal person, right and wrong are not distinguished.

  “……” The elegant and noble Bai Yu Yao was furious, her chest heaving violently, yet she couldn't bring herself to say anything in opposition. Just look at this, it's just that they can't marry a commoner from the streets. Look at these southern barbarians, not even a few words of decency, only knowing how to infuriate people to high blood pressure. Her incredibly wealthy husband, if he comes again a few times, might not even spare her life.

  Qiao Yunxue gazed silently at Bai Yuyao, thought for a moment, and sighed: "My parents don't need to care about the family property, they just need to care about me, of course, they will protect me. If what I said makes the chairman's wife uncomfortable, please understand. After all, it's not us going to your noble and luxurious villa, but the chairman's wife coming to our rural area. Honestly, we should also let the chairman's wife follow local customs, we are just being hospitable as hosts."

  "When in Rome, do as the Romans do." Rong Changfeng was quite pleased with that.

  Bai Yuyao's blood pressure rose as she listened, and she clutched her chest tightly, staring at Qiao Yunxue in shock. Finally, she decisively took out Rong Changfeng's high blood pressure medication and dryly swallowed a pill.

  After finishing the meal, she glared at her wealthy husband. Still "that is that" huh? He couldn't hear it, this "daughter-in-law" kept suppressing and mocking her, this young stepmother. Can this kind of daughter-in-law be brought back home?

  If she lived in the same house as them, she would be driven mad!

  Bai Yuyao couldn't help but mutter in a sorrowful tone: "It's still better to be like Pei Rong, knowing what's proper and having good manners..."

  There's no point in talking about this anymore. Qiao Yunxue turned around and left: "Mom, I'm going to practice oil painting."

  "Yunxue..." Rong Changfeng hastily stood up to stop her, "Let's talk, my intention is, it's best if you and Rong Qian move back to the villa."

  "I don't dare." With a condensed smile, Qiao Yunxue puffed out her cheeks and stared seriously at Rong Changfeng. "Rong Dong, you are my elder, so I must remember your words. Really, I know shame, so I cannot return to the Rong household. You do not acknowledge me, even more I cannot return to the Rong household. As for Rong Qian, I will slowly talk with him."

  "What's going on again?" Rong Changfeng listened awkwardly, not knowing what to say. He waited until Qiao Yuxue finished speaking before speaking with a sincere expression: "I guarantee that the scandal will be settled today. I'll personally take care of it with the radio and newspaper. Your reputation will be restored by tomorrow morning."

  "Oh?" Is it really that amazing? Qiao Yunxue listened, her doubts growing more and more, she stared tightly at Rong Changfeng.

  "Clearing his throat, Rong Changfeng almost raised his hand to swear: 'I will definitely make all the rumors about you disappear within tomorrow.'"

  Rong Changfeng's expression was too calm, as if he had a firm grasp on the situation. Qiao Yunxue stared at him, thinking for a moment before suddenly blurting out: "Could it be that this rumor was fabricated by Director Rong?"

  "There's no need for that." Rong Changfeng hastily waved his hand, "I just believe in the insight of my family's Rong Qian, Yunxue's character."

  Pffft!

  He doesn't believe it at all!

  Qiao Yunxue thought resentfully and walked out without leaving any room for further conversation: "Let's talk about it tomorrow then."

  "Wait..." Rong Changfeng followed him out, "That... I'll take you for a physical check first."

  "Let's talk about it tomorrow." Qiao Yunxue pushed open the glass door and stuck her head out, but she was stunned there.

  When did Rong Qian come?

  No, this man looks like Rong Qian but doesn't seem to be Rong Qian. Rong Qian has always been gentle in front of her, although a bit lacking in warmth, but he looked gentle. But the Rong Qian in front of her seems to have a hint of indifference between his eyebrows.

  He was deeply lost in thought, staring at her. It seemed that he hadn't even noticed that the person inside was his own father. His attention was all focused on Qiao Yunxue.

  Qiao Yun furrowed his brow deeply, he had been looking forward to the baby for so long, he should be happy! But now he looks like it's not a happy thing, but rather something he dislikes seeing the most.

  She averted her gaze from his face and saw an Audi. She understood that she had stolen his car!

  She clenched her teeth and handed the car key to Rong Qian: "Alright, Audi is your wife. I guarantee that next time I will never touch your Audi again."

  "Oh." Rong Qian replied with one word.

  This is really abnormal.

  Jiao Yunxue took two steps forward, then suddenly turned around and stared tightly at Rong Qian. Her gaze started from his face, slowly sizing him up.

  Her eyes finally settled on Rong Qian's hand.

  He clutched a newspaper in his hand, holding it tightly as if it were a treasure, afraid of losing it.

  "Rong Qian..." Qiao Yunxue's face slowly turned white. Her clear and distinct eyes gradually became hazy.

  She understood, and she knew why Rong Qian had become like this in front of her.

  He cares about that news, more likely to care about those two pictures. The one in Sanya was processed, she was just being hugged by Luo Shaofeng on the beach. But this picture is turned sideways, making people feel like they are sleeping together. In terms of vision, it's equivalent to her and Luo Shaofeng being intimate. And in the villa, that photo, she really moved because of "the last kiss", a little selfless...

  But that was the last kiss...

  "Do you mind it?" Qiao Yunxue opened the crystal door, gritted her teeth and walked forward, she wanted to cry. Every time she was wronged, wasn't he comforting her? Why this time, when she was more wronged than ever before, did his gaze seem to be disdainful of her.

  She was gossiped about by all citizens, she wanted to die for her reputation. As a result, he also believed that news. How can this be?

  "Go on, go on......" Rong Changfeng appeared at some point, pushing his son and pointing at Qiao Yunxue, "Hurry up. A pregnant woman's mood is more important."

  She silently nodded and turned around, following Qiao Yunxue.

  Qiao Yunxue climbed up to the creative building and came to Shu Yu's office.

  Shu Yu is on vacation. As soon as he saw Qiao Yunxue, his face lit up with a smile, and he looked a bit wronged: "It's not my fault about Yanzi. Sis, don't ignore me!"

  Such a big man acting like a spoiled child, even if he was feeling suffocated in his heart, Qiao Yunxue couldn't help but burst out laughing. She picked up the painting and drew on the blank paper, then tilted her head: "Shuyou, I want to learn oil painting, teach me how to color."

  "Really?" Shu Yu immediately became active. She walked up to her in big strides and only then discovered that Rong Qian had followed behind her.

  The corner of her eye glanced at Rong Qian, and he actually didn't believe her... Qiao Yunxue muttered: "Shu Yu, how to adjust the color?"

  "Like this..." Shu Yu came with interest, adjusted the oil paint, stood behind Qiao Yunxue, grasped her wrist, and guided her step by step, "Grasp the right force..."

  Shu Yu's hands were holding hers, teaching her, and she naturally had to lean against Shu Yu's chest. Having always regarded Shu Yu as an older brother, she didn't have any feelings for him herself, but Shu Yu's face turned red with embarrassment, unknowingly glancing at Rong Qian beside him.

  Rong Qian's dark eyes were deep and quiet, he gazed at her expression, looking at her pale hands, finally, he walked towards her.

  Taking the pale hand from Shu Yu's grasp, Rong Qian pulled her along as they walked out: "I have something to say."

  She had a past with Luo Shaofeng, but didn't he already know about it? Now that you're coming to despise her, isn't it too late?

  Qiao Yunxue was dragged into the Audi by Rong Qian, who finally let out a sigh of relief.

  Qiao Yunxue shrank her neck and stared quietly at the snowy ground outside the window. She suddenly sat up abruptly.

  She saw Luo Shaofeng's Mercedes-Benz in front of her. Upon closer inspection, Luo Shaofeng was indeed inside and was anxiously staring at her. Apparently, Luo Shaofeng understood more than anyone the impact that negative rumor had on her.

  He worries about her.

  She withdrew her gaze and stared at Rong Qian, wanting to say something, but tightly closed her mouth.

  Rong Qian also discovered the existence of Luo Shaofan. However, Rong Qian's gaze didn't linger on Luo Shaofan for long, he turned around, stretched out his arm and gently pinched her shallow dimples: "Yunxue..."

  "Oh?" Qiao Yunxue finally looked at Rong Qian.

  "You can have a baby." Rong Qian smiled and gently pressed his forehead against hers, "Good."

  "Oh." Qiao Yunxue looked at Rong Qian in confusion. Rong Qian's face had a joyful expression, but also a hint of melancholy.

  Rong Qian hid his feelings and said: "You love him."

  "Ah----" Qiao Yunxue raised her head in surprise, her black and white eyes slowly gathering on his deep and long eyes, "You... what do you want to say?"

  Rong Qian closed his eyes quietly: "Yun Xue, you still hate me now, don't you?"

  "I... " If I said I didn't hate him, that would be a lie. His actions back then were truly not those of a gentleman. Qiao Yunxue bit her lip, unable to speak.

  Rong Qian's tone was gentle: "I looked at the photo carefully... and I have to admit, Luo Shaofeng is right, you love him. Yunxue..."

  "What do you want to say?" Qiao Yunxue suddenly jumped up, her eyes wide open, and her hands and feet felt a bit chilly. She vaguely guessed what Rong Qian meant.

  "I understand... you have infinite dependence on me, but that's all. " Rong Qian gently stroked her hand, lifted it lightly and pressed a kiss on it, "If you really can't let him go... then go back to him."

  Qiao Yunxue stared at the man in front of her, the father of the child in her belly. Hadn't he been relying on her all along? Now he was pushing her away instead.

  Her eyes sparkled, staring at him steadily. Qiao Yunxue slowly covered her mouth: "You can't accept that news, but why do you still say such good things and want to make me whole? No, I originally wanted to divorce you anyway. You ruined my first love, I hate you to death. Right, I specifically ran back to Shao Fan just to take revenge on you."

  "Oh." Rong Qian lowered her eyelids and slowly nodded.

  "I might really be pregnant. But I still don't know if the baby is yours or not. So you don't have to worry about it." She shook off his hand, roughly kicked open the car door and jumped out.

  Her movements were so big in amplitude, and she didn't worry about the baby in her belly at all. Rong Qian stretched out his arm to support her, but slowly withdrew it.

  She quietly closed her eyes, if she had cared about them for half a year, she would have been like usual, pouting, puffing out her cheeks, tilting up her lovely face, and smiling with an invincible smile. She explained to him, explaining why she kissed Luo Shaofan...

  But she didn't explain. She really hated him for ruining her first love...

  His six months of hard work, she didn't take it seriously at all. She was already pregnant with his child, but still couldn't let go of Luo Shaofan...

  Rushed towards the Mercedes-Benz. Qiao Yunxue, with tears in her eyes, opened the door of the Mercedes-Benz and got in under Rong Qian's gaze.

  Qiao Yunxue forced a smile on her face: "Some people suspect that my baby is yours. Let's go, take me to the hospital, I really want to know if I'm pregnant or not."

  "Yunxue, he can't possibly believe those rumors." Lu Shaofan rubbed her temples anxiously. "Did you mishear Rong Qian's meaning? Any man who sees that kind of scene would feel uncomfortable in his heart, and Rong Qian is still a mortal man after all. Snow, you should explain things clearly to Rong Qian. This child, I've been waiting for him for many years. Rong Qian knows you're infertile, he can't possibly let you go that easily."

  "No, I won't ask." Qiao Yunxue shook her head desperately. "He's a mature man, not someone who nitpicks. But he actually believes the rumors. Then he will forever believe that I am not loyal to our marriage. I can forgive him for ruining our first love, but I cannot tolerate his suspicion of me."

  Lu Shao Fan gave Rong Qian a silent glance before turning the steering wheel and heading towards the hospital.

  Her long eyelashes gazed at the distant speeding car, and Rong Qian suddenly stepped on the accelerator, chasing after it with a whoosh.

  Hospital.

  Luo Shaofan helped Qiao Yuxue get a number and went straight up to the tenth floor of obstetrics and gynecology.

  Lying on the cool bed, Qiao Yunxue quietly gazed at the B-ultrasound image and softly asked: "Doctor, have I succeeded?"

  Looking at her tense appearance, the doctor chuckled: "Of course, there are two fetal sacs. Congratulations, madam... you're having twins."

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  Mr. Rong wanted more from Yunxue, but in the end, he couldn't help but get into a twist. How to resolve the knot? Will Rong Changfeng live up to his reputation as a clear and gentle son-in-law? Please see next chapter.

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