Qingyun looked at Wang Miaoyun with a faint expression. Even with her exquisite makeup, she couldn't hide the haggard look on her face. It seemed that Lin Yuhao's matter had truly dealt her a heavy blow.

Even so, she smiled when she met Shang Qingyun's gaze, clearly accepting the family's arrangement.

Even from ten meters away, Qingyun could smell Nie Chenyuan's jealousy behind her. She smiled, her gaze sweeping over Wang Miaoyun's lower abdomen. She took a sip of champagne and said to Wang Miaoyun's father, "Judging from her complexion, your daughter is more than two months pregnant. It's best not to let her touch alcohol."

Upon hearing this, Wang Miaoyun's father looked incredulous, while Wang Miaoyun only showed a slight surprise, clearly already aware of her pregnancy.

This woman has a good plan. She got close to Lin Yuhao while pregnant with his child. Is she trying to stage another revenge drama?

Qingyun said to Wang Miaoyun, "My brother is already disabled, so it would be perfect if you could have a child with him."

Hearing Qingyun call Lin Yuhao "brother" without any hesitation, Wang Miaoyun's father's wariness of Qingyun deepened. Lin Yuhao is now in prison, and his disability is entirely Qingyun's doing.

He smiled awkwardly at Qingyun, then pulled Wang Miaoyun away with a dark expression.

The Wang family will not keep this child. After all, even if they cannot marry Qingyun, they must not make enemies.

Wang Shu stubbornly refused to follow the Wang family. At this moment, Nie Chenyuan, who had watched the whole thing, ran over, told someone to take Wang Shu away, and then put his arm around Qingyun and kissed him on the earlobe.

"Satisfied?" Qingyun gave him a cool look.

Nie Chenyuan chuckled softly and whispered in his ear, subtly leading him towards the center of the living room.

After walking to the middle of the living room, the surrounding lights suddenly dimmed, and then a beam of light shone on Qingyun. Nie Chenyuan, who had been beside Qingyun, had disappeared and was now walking towards her carrying a large bouquet of bright red roses.

A smile flashed in Qingyun's eyes as she watched him walk up to her and kneel on one knee.

Nie Chenyuan looked up at Qingyun's exceptionally handsome face under the lamplight, and suddenly realized with sadness that he had completely forgotten all the long list of marriage proposal vows he had memorized. A look of distress flashed across his face, and he frowned as he took Qingyun's fingertips and kissed them: "Baby, I suddenly forgot what I was going to say to you?"

“But you’ve probably figured out what I’m going to do, haven’t you?” He held up the bouquet of flowers in his hand, on which were two men’s rings.

"Then can you promise me? Give me a promise to marry me?" A pleading look even flashed in Nie Chenyuan's eyes. In fact, he had been feeling uneasy lately, afraid that one day he would wake up and Qingyun would disappear from his side. He would wake up several times every night to see if the person in his arms was still there.

"Marry?" Qingyun raised an eyebrow, asking him in a seemingly displeased tone.

"I'll marry you, I'll marry you!" Nie Chenyuan immediately knelt down and hugged Qingyun's legs, adding in a panic.

The surrounding guests smiled kindly at the sight. Nie Songping also smiled broadly, but inwardly he was cursing Nie Chenyuan for marrying him off so easily.

Qingyun chuckled softly, ignoring him, and retraced her steps. This document, covering the anticancer mechanism, pharmacological effects, preparation methods, and other aspects of an anticancer drug, was Qingyun's culmination of the past few days.

It's not that his achievements in the field of biomedicine are particularly outstanding; Qingyun has been bedridden for nearly ten thousand years, and the medicines he has mastered are miraculous and countless. Even though their application in this world is somewhat limited, it's not difficult for Qingyun to connect some of these miraculous prescriptions with modern medical knowledge.

The reason he sought out Zhao Bowen was to create a shield for himself.

After all, Xiao Chengnuo majored in management in college, which has nothing to do with pharmaceuticals. How come he keeps coming up with these amazing ideas?

According to the original trajectory of the world, it was Xiao Chengzhe who discovered Zhao Bowen's genius. He was grateful to Zhao Bowen for recognizing his talent and, moreover, leveraged Zhao Bowen's achievements in the pharmaceutical field to propel his own company to the next level, officially entering the world's top 500.

Qingyun summoned Zhao Bowen, but not to simply let him follow her own ideas. This information was merely a hint for Zhao Bowen. Qingyun believed that with his talent, he would do even better and go even further.

But all of this has nothing to do with Xiao Chengzhe anymore.

The snow was getting heavier, and Qingyun's gaze gradually turned impatient.

Someone was following him.

When Qingyun came out of her residence, she noticed that someone was watching her, but since she did not feel any malice, she let it go.

But whether it was Xiao's father or someone else who sent them, this behavior was enough to displease Qingyun.

Shaking off the snowflakes from her scarf, Qingyun exhaled a soft breath of white air, then turned around as if sensing something.

A minivan drove up and stopped right next to Qingyun.

The car window slowly rolled down, revealing Zou Minchen's deep-set eyes. He opened the car door and said to Qingyun, "It's cold outside. Come in, I'll give you a ride."

Qingyun raised an eyebrow with slight interest; it was this man. Sweeping his gaze across the man's cold yet subtly passionate eyes, Qingyun immediately understood. They had only met once, yet he hadn't expected this man to have taken a liking to him.

However, he was also at fault for mistaking someone else for someone else in his confusion.

"Forget it." Qingyun lowered her eyes, shook her head, and was about to close the car door.

Unexpectedly, the man reached out and grabbed Qingyun's wrist, pulling her into the car with a bit of force.

Qingyun slightly opened his eyes. His body had been completely transformed, and he was truly surprised that this man had managed to catch him so unexpectedly. A sense of caution crept into Qingyun's heart.

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