Cheng Zaozao was startled and hurriedly asked, "Sister, have you seen brother-in-law? Where is he!"

"In that car that just passed by!" Qiao Wanwan pointed to a black sedan not far away. "Quick, chase after it!"

The two hurriedly got into the car and gave chase!

It wasn't rush hour, and the driver stepped on the gas. Just as he was about to catch up, the black Bentley in front seemed to sense it and accelerated forward, widening the distance between the two cars!

"Madam, he's noticed we're following him!" the driver said.

"Chase them! We must catch them!"

"But you're pregnant, what if something unexpected happens..."

Qiao Wanwan quickly fastened her seatbelt. "I'm fine, hurry and chase after them!"

"yes!"

The two cars raced each other for two blocks before finally forcing the car in front to stop at a fork in the road!

Qiao Wanwan hurriedly got out of the car and rushed over to open the car door.

"Jing Ting!"

Sitting in the driver's seat was a refined and elegant man, wearing a well-tailored black suit. At first glance, he did look somewhat similar to Zhan Jingting, but he was not Zhan Jingting!

The man had a handsome face and deep, enigmatic eyes that seemed to hold a half-smile. "Madam, you've been chasing me for two blocks. What brings you here?"

"Sorry, I mistook you for someone else."

Qiao Wanwan finally came to her senses, her heart sinking to the bottom.

Perhaps she missed Zhan Jingting so much that she admitted her mistake!

"Sis, are you alright?" Cheng Zaozao helped her up. "Let's go."

"Um."

Cheng Zaozao nodded to the man in the car, "I'm really sorry, we mistook you for someone else."

"fine."

The man looked at the figure in the rearview mirror and chuckled softly, "Qiao Wanwan... she's quite interesting indeed."

......

In the evening, Wen Lijing arrived at Wutong Bay.

"Wanwan, I heard you were chasing someone on the road today and almost got into a car accident?"

Qiao Wanwan frowned. "It's true that I was chasing someone, but the claim that I almost got into a car accident is untrue. I know what I'm doing."

"You don't look well," Wen Lijing said, looking at her with concern. "Take care and get some rest."

"I know," Qiao Wanwan asked. "Did you need something?"

"These documents need your signature."

"Okay." Qiao Wanwan picked up the pen and signed her name as she spoke, "Lijing, thank you for your hard work."

"Of course, but my abilities are indeed no match for Jing Ting's. It's already quite a struggle to keep things stable. Don't blame me for the performance issues," Wen Lijing joked with a smile.

"How could I possibly blame you? I'm already very grateful that you helped me stabilize the situation."

“Wanwan, don’t put too much pressure on yourself. Since we all believe that Jingting is still alive, we can do our best to find him. Maybe Jingting is also working hard somewhere to try to come home as soon as possible.”

"Mmm." Qiao Wanwan looked at the two children playing not far away, raised her hand to touch her belly, "The only thing I can do now is take care of myself, take care of the children, and wait for him to come home..."

......

Autumn arrived in the blink of an eye.

After an autumn rain, the weather in the capital turned cold overnight.

Qiao Wanwan is already more than eight months pregnant, and her due date is in a month and a half.

She followed the doctor's advice and ate as much as possible at each meal. With continuous supplementation, the baby in her womb finally grew to the normal size.

Zheng's mother is busy every day preparing things for the baby after birth, and the nursery has been set up long ago.

Apart from the fact that Zhan Jingting has remained silent, everything in Wutong Bay seems unchanged.

Under Qiao Wanwan's treatment, Xiao Jiu's relapse frequency is not high, her complexion is good, and she goes to kindergarten with plenty of energy every day.

Under Wen Lijing's management, the Imperial View Group was operating smoothly without any problems.

Everything seemed to be moving in a positive direction, but for Qiao Wanwan, nothing was good without Zhan Jingting.

When Wen Lijing entered the flower room, he saw Qiao Wanwan staring blankly at the roses in front of her. He walked over and draped the shawl he was holding over her shoulders.

Qiao Wanwan snapped out of her daze, smiled at him, and said, "You're here."

"It's getting cold, you should wear more clothes."

"It's quite warm here."

"Wanwan, were you thinking about Jingting again just now?" Wen Lijing asked directly.

“Hmm.” Qiao Wanwan nodded gently. “When I was giving Xiao Jiu acupuncture this morning, I was thinking about whether Jing Ting had an attack. When he had an attack, was there anyone to treat him? His condition was going to get worse and worse. If he didn’t get timely treatment when he had an attack, he would suffer a lot of pain.”

Wen Lijing sat down beside her. "Jingting was born destined to be admired, but God seems to be fair, opening the door and closing the window."

Qiao Wanwan smiled and said, "Actually, if possible, I would prefer that he not be admired. We are just two ordinary people, an ordinary couple. Maybe we are white-collar workers, or maybe we run a small shop to make a living, and live a peaceful and stable life."

“Yes, for some people, a peaceful and stable life is a luxury,” Wen Lijing said with emotion. “But I always feel that Jingting is lucky, not because he is in the Zhan family, but because he has you.”

Qiao Wanwan's nose tingled with emotion. "Am I not lucky too?"

"So you two are both lucky, and I believe that fate will be on your side."

"Thank you, Lijing."

"I almost forgot about the important matter," Wen Lijing said with a smile. "I've brought the documents for you to sign; they're on your desk."

"I'll go sign now."

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