Chapter 35 Chapter 35 Liu Jingheng, a girl???



Chapter 35 Chapter 35 Liu Jingheng, a girl???

In the blurry vision, a small animal whose color could not be seen, like a mop strip, was wagging its tail wildly at the two of them.

Liu Jingheng rubbed her eyes:

"Penny?"

"Woof!" The little mop called out happily, and the twig in its mouth fell to the ground.

"Penny!" Liu Jingheng clamped her legs together hard, stopping Qin Du.

The little mop picked up its beloved twig again and ran towards Liu Jingheng in a dirty state.

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It's been walking on thin ice all the way!

After falling into the sea, it used its professional dog paddle to dig its way to the island, passed through the thorns all over the ground, avoided the attacks of poisonous snakes, bypassed the mudslides caused by heavy rain, and narrowly escaped the hands of death again and again.

The heavy rain covered up all the smells, and Penny's nose was almost broken by the sniffing. Fortunately, the dog's hard work paid off, and she finally found a small branch with a familiar smell on it, the smell of her favorite poop scooper!

For this slim chance, Penny resolutely embarked on a long journey.

It firmly believed: I am a dog worth four million! I absolutely cannot be offline so carelessly!

"Penny, you're still alive." Liu Jingheng was cured of all her illnesses at once. She jumped off Qin Du, opened her arms, and welcomed the great rebirth of life.

Penny cried loudly, jumped into Liu Jingheng's arms, and slapped his face with her tongue.

Liu Jingheng rubbed the dog's head and said weakly, "Penny, you are an amazing baby."

Qin Du stood aside, examining the mop. Was it really Penny? It didn't look like it.

Penny sniffed around Liu Jingheng and smelled an unusual bitter smell.

It handed the twig to Liu Jingheng and made a crawling gesture.

Liu Jingheng held the branch, confused.

"It's cinnamon twig." Qin Du said, "It clears away heat and detoxifies, and treats colds."

Penny stretched out her short legs, bit Liu Jingheng's trouser leg and pulled it aside.

The two followed Penny all the way, pushed aside the bushes, and what came into view was a long stream. Although it was a little muddy after the rain, it was still a life-saving weapon.

Qin Du couldn't help but touch the dog's head:

"Penny, thank you."

Sometimes, dogs are more useful than people.

With a powerful general like Penny joining them, the two of them felt like fish in water on the deserted island.

Penny has a great sense of smell, so finding something to eat and drink is no problem for her.

In just half a day, they dragged back a pile of herbs and fruits for Liu Jingheng, as well as a dying fish, which was placed on potato leaves.

It even did not forget to find some herbs for Qin Du to treat his injuries.

After the two fell into the water, Liu Jingheng just waited to be rescued, but Qin Du had a lot to do.

Find Liu Jingheng, pull Liu Jingheng, find some driftwood, and swim to the island.

Therefore, in addition to the corners of his mouth, he also had many abrasions all over his body. If Penny had not found the herbs in time, the wounds would probably have become inflamed.

They didn't know how many times the sun had risen and set, and they couldn't tell the exact time. They just spent day after day in the cave.

Liu Jingheng recovered slightly after two days of fever, but her heart was still in a state of arrhythmia, and she often felt dizzy and had chest tightness.

Penny stood beside him, dirty and sad.

It started raining again.

Liu Jingheng sat at the entrance of the cave, looking at the rain curtain, looking haggard. In just a few days, he had lost a lot of weight.

In sharp contrast to Liu Jingheng, who looked like a beggar, was Qin Du, who was always dressed neatly and had a neat hairstyle.

He would go to the stream from time to time to wash his face, bath and clothes, and dress himself up as exquisitely as a business elite.

It doesn't look like he's stranded on a desert island, it looks like he's on vacation.

Liu Jingheng glanced over and saw that the boss had started to fix his hair again.

He sighed:

"Tell me, how long are we going to stay here?"

Qin Du said nonchalantly:

"Ask yourself that question."

Liu Jingheng was silent for a while, and said in a lost tone:

"sorry."

If they hadn't insisted on rowing, they wouldn't have had to suffer this.

Qin Du paused and changed the subject:

"Don't burn it anymore."

"Um."

"Do you have any congenital disease?" Qin Du was not sure, but it felt like it.

Liu Jingheng was silent for a long time: "No."

He was afraid that when he returned, his boss would never let him play games again, saying, "You have a heart disease, you need to stay in a good mood."

Qin Du looked at him for a while and then turned away.

He guessed that Liu Jingheng's poor health must be due to an immune system disease.

Penny ate the last fish and rested her chin on Liu Jingheng's legs.

It raised its little eyes, and Liu Jingheng actually saw worry in the dog's eyes.

He patted the dog's head and whispered, "Don't worry, I'm fine."

After saying that, he raised his hand and pressed his chest.

I have been in this state for the past few days, with chest tightness, shortness of breath, dizziness, and tachycardia. Even walking normally is difficult and I can only lie in bed day after day.

Suddenly, Penny raised her little head and moved her ears.

Then there was a burst of barking, and the little short legs ran out like a propeller. It ran all the way, found an open space with a relatively wide view, and howled at the sky.

"What's wrong, Penny?" Liu Jingheng stood up unsteadily, barely holding on to the tree trunk as she walked, following to check the situation.

At this moment, high in the sky, the helicopter's propeller made a huge roar.

Uncle Li in the plane held up the telescope, tears in his eyes:

"My dear Jingjing, please don't get hurt. If anything happens to you, Uncle Li will die."

Uncle Li sobbed and sobbed, and his eyes seemed to have turned into lasers, penetrating the telescope lens, trying to see every blade of grass and every tree below.

On the fifth day after Mr. Qin and Liu Jingheng disappeared, the entire Qin family was on high alert. They checked the city's surveillance cameras day and night and saw that the last place they appeared was the lake behind the amusement park. They then sent several helicopters to search for them around the lake.

This lake leads directly to the sea, and they have even made preparations for the worst.

Cheng Yunqing and Qin Mu were even worse. One of them took a leave of absence, and the other shamelessly changed the signing time with the partner. They organized a rescue team to search the streets and alleys, and they had to seize every second even if the chance was slim.

"Master!" Uncle Li suddenly screamed, put down the telescope and rubbed his eyes hard.

Looking again, vertically downward from the helicopter, there was a small island standing in the middle of the sea, surrounded by beaches and lush vegetation in the middle.

On the beach, there were two tiny black dots moving slowly.

Old Master Qin snatched the telescope, his hands shaking.

"Shut down!"

Liu Jingheng drew a huge "SOS" on the beach with her feet. Penny also helped a lot, bringing small branches to cover the lines, making the SOS more colorful and eye-catching.

“Boom—”

The helicopter's rotors drew circles rapidly, generating huge wind energy that blew the surrounding grass leaves into the air.

Liu Jingheng narrowed her eyes and breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally he could take a good bath. He was feeling sore after so many days.

Two helicopters were parked on the beach, their doors pried open almost by force. A frail old man jumped out, arms outstretched, and rushed over like a mother hen.

"Quiet!"

It was a heart-wrenching cry, as if he had seen his own mother.

Before Liu Jingheng could see who was coming, she was knocked back by a huge force, and then she was pulled over and forcibly confined in an embrace that smelled like an old man.

Uncle Li choked with sobs:

"Jingjing, why are you here? I was so worried! I haven't eaten or drunk anything in the past two days, and I've lost a lot of weight!"

Uncle Li kept talking about his difficulties. Liu Jingheng opened his mouth, wanting to say that there was a fellow traveler with him, but was repeatedly interrupted by Uncle Li's sincere feelings.

He glanced over and saw the boss coming out of the woods. He went straight to Old Man Qin, whispered a few words to him, and then turned around and got on the plane.

Liu Jingheng:?

You can't tell, the boss is so outgoing.

Liu Jingheng was held by Li Shuqiang, and the fatigue from wandering in the wild for many days finally broke out at this moment.

He blinked hard, not daring to sleep, but he could not resist the dizziness caused by his physical discomfort.

She closed her eyes and fell straight into Uncle Li's arms.

*

Liu Jingheng slowly opened her eyes.

This sleep seemed to be very long. It was still bright morning when I boarded the plane, but now it was completely dark outside the window.

There was a small night light left on at the head of the bed, dimly illuminating a small area.

Liu Jingheng rubbed her eyes and heard rustling sounds beside her.

He thought that perhaps Uncle Li was taking care of him. Just as he was about to open his mouth, a young, slender hand came down and pressed his shoulder.

"You're awake. Are you okay? Are you feeling unwell?"

The clear and elegant voice of the male protagonist, who is often described in the original text, rang in my ears with a hint of anxiety.

Liu Jingheng closed her eyes tightly and looked over weakly.

"Where's Penny?" He opened his mouth and said hoarsely.

Cheng Yunqing chuckled and raised his hand to rub his hair:

"It's good. At least it's healthier than you. You should worry about yourself first."

"Oh, sure."

"President Qin has already had a doctor perform a full-body examination on you, but considering your condition, I spoke with the doctor separately." Cheng Yunqing lowered his voice, as if afraid someone might overhear. "Aside from the inevitable scratches, you also have a slightly tachycardia, but I haven't told anyone in the Qin family about this."

Liu Jingheng nodded.

"The doctor said that your current condition cannot be delayed any further. The medical treatment you received previously could only control heart failure but was not very effective. They recommend that you undergo artificial valve replacement surgery as soon as possible and, if necessary, implant a permanent pacemaker."

Liu Jingheng remained silent. Before he transmigrated into the book, doctors had repeatedly recommended that he get a pacemaker implanted, but it was expensive and he couldn't afford it.

In addition, he was also asked to undergo a double atrial arterial switch surgery.

He has no money either.

Doctors also pointed out that although this type of surgery is difficult and risky, domestic medicine is steadily improving and is trustworthy, and there are already many cases of recovery.

The doctor also told the younger sister in the next bed the same thing.

But the so-called success rate of surgery is just a probabilistic number. If we really want to talk about it, there are only two types of success rates:

Zero or one hundred.

He didn't want to burden his father, the dean, by pinning his hopes on an operation that might turn the result into nothing.

So when Cheng Yunqing mentioned this advice to him again, which he had heard a thousand times, Liu Jingheng felt no emotion.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't be telling you this at this time." Cheng Yunqing noticed his silence and tucked the quilt in for him. "You need to get some rest now."

Liu Jingheng asked again:

"Where's the boss?"

"Boss? Who?" Cheng Yunqing was confused.

"I don't know the name of the person who was stranded on the desert island with me."

Cheng Yunqing pondered for a moment, and his brows suddenly furrowed.

He didn't quite understand what Liu Jingheng meant. After being taken off the plane, he also saw Qin Du, who had drifted with Liu Jingheng for five days.

Although the other person was wearing sunglasses, his innate aura was evident at a glance.

At that time, Cheng Yunqing couldn't help but think a lot - on an uninhabited desert island, it is easy for a single man and a single woman to be blinded by the so-called "suspension bridge effect" and develop feelings for each other.

But Liu Jingheng said she didn't know him and didn't know his name.

Cheng Yunqing thought for a long time, then suddenly raised his hand to hide the smile on his lips.

That's why he likes him, slow and stupid enough to bring things around.

At the same time, he also admired Qin Du for being able to hide his identity for so long when they were facing each other day and night.

But that's a good thing.

"Your friend." Cheng Yunqing pretended to think hard. "He's fine too, just a few scratches. The doctor treated him and he went home."

Liu Jingheng slowly closed her eyes:

"That's good."

After being silent for nearly half a century, he slowly uttered:

"I'm never going to row again."

"Well, no more paddling." Cheng Yunqing stroked his hand, "That thing is not fun at all. When the weather is good, I'll drive you to go camping."

Liu Jingheng hesitated for once, which was rare this time.

After a long time, he finally put the formula in place: "OK."

Cheng Yunqing was overjoyed and insisted on pulling Liu Jingheng to make a pinky promise and stamp the document. Finally, seeing that he was still sleepy, he stood up and said goodbye, telling him to have a good rest and saying that he would come to see him again tomorrow.

As soon as the person left, the single room suddenly became quiet.

Liu Jingheng couldn't fall asleep anymore, so she just closed her eyes and rested.

He touched his hospital gown and remembered that his cell phone was gone and he didn't know where he put his clothes.

He wanted to send a message to the boss, apologize sincerely, and ask about his situation.

"Alas——" A long sigh came from the dark night.

Liu Jingheng turned over and faced the ward door.

In an instant, the door suddenly opened, and he and the tall and handsome man at the door met eyes.

"Mr. Qin?" Liu Jingheng couldn't see clearly and was unsure.

The man standing in the dim environment stood for a long time before taking a step forward:

"Why aren't you sleeping?"

Qin Dugang observed through the glass outside the door for a long time, and only opened the door and came in after making sure that Liu Jingheng was asleep with her eyes closed.

It turned out to be a mistake. After so many days on the island, shouldn't we have a good rest?

"Just woke up." Liu Jingheng said, "Are you here to see me?"

Qin Du was silent for a while, then said:

"I happened to be at the hospital and heard you were here too, so I stopped by to see you."

Liu Jingheng lowered her eyes, her gaze piercing through the darkness.

Suddenly, it lit up.

He saw his clothes stuffed in the nightstand.

"Mr. Qin, since you are here." Liu Jingheng used her elbows to barely support her upper body.

Qin Du stared at his face and felt something was wrong.

"Can you buy me two loaves of bread?" Liu Jingheng continued.

Qin Du: ...

He turned and started to leave.

The meaning of existence for such a precious person is not like Uncle Li.

Then I heard Liu Jingheng say:

"I want European bread."

Qin Du closed his eyes and exhaled heavily through his nose.

So Liu Jingheng thought he turned around to go out and buy him some bread. Even worse, he even made a request.

Twenty minutes later, Qin Du came back with bread.

Liu Jingheng took the European bread, said thank you, turned around and hid in the quilt, rustling around.

After a while, he lay down and said:

"Boss Qin."

Qin Du: "I'm leaving, you take a rest."

"Mr. Qin." Liu Jingheng leaned half of her body out from the bed and stretched out her hand towards Qin Du.

Qin Du clearly heard from his body language, "If you don't listen to me, I will die in front of you."

"Can you please help me get Grandpa, Uncle Li, and..." Liu Jingheng counted on her fingers, wondering who else it was, "Anyone who can breathe in the Qin family, call them all."

When Qin Du heard this and combined it with Ou Bao, he instantly understood what he was going to do.

"I'm not your servant." Qin Du said coldly, "Figure it out yourself."

After saying that, he turned and left.

Liu Jingheng fell into confusion.

But Liu Jingheng always has a way.

The nurse came in to check on the ward, and Liu Jingheng asked to borrow someone's cell phone to contact Uncle Li.

I wanted to say, "I don't want to bother you, but I really can't get a phone," but my consciousness was still floating above the island, and my mouth lost control of my brain and slurped:

“I can’t…”

Before the word "ma" was uttered, the young nurse ran out in a hurry.

What she feared most was hearing the word "no" from her patients.

The doctor came in a hurry. They didn't dare to neglect the person sent by the Qin family. Whether it could be done or not was another matter. They would contact the Qin family first.

Late at night, Uncle Li shouted in a heart-wrenching voice, "Jingjing is dying," turning on the lights in the entire house.

The old man didn't even have time to put on his clothes. He just put on a coat and called Qin Mu and rushed downstairs.

Qin Chuyao turned a deaf ear to Uncle Li's call and turned over:

"Let me know when he's buried. I'll go and give a donation. After all, we got to know each other."

Close your eyes and continue sleeping.

Wait, what's that burning sensation in my back?

Qin Chuyao turned his head in confusion, his eyes slightly unfocused.

The uncle standing at the door was wrapped in darkness, with only a pair of eyes flashing with a sharp light like a cold blade.

Qin Chuyao did a sit-up.

Uncle Li went to find Qin Du again.

But I didn't see anyone.

It's too late. As for Mr. Qin, whether he can see Jingjing for the last time depends entirely on luck.

A group of people rushed to the hospital. As soon as they entered, they saw the doctor standing beside Liu Jingheng's bed with a serious face. The person on the bed was staring at the ceiling with his eyes open, like a dead body with its eyes open.

Uncle Li was stunned for a long time, and his old knees suddenly bent and hit the ground heavily.

“Quiet… Quiet—!”

The doctor turned around, put his index finger on Uncle Li's lips, and shook his head:

"Shut up your little mouth."

Liu Jingheng heard the voice and turned around.

Uncle Li:?

Uncle Li stood up, patted his pants, and glared at the doctor:

"He's a good person, why are you spreading rumors?"

The doctor's expression became more serious: There's nothing wrong with the person, why are you pressing the bell for no reason?

Uncle Li, the old man, and Qin Mu all squeezed over, pinched Liu Jingheng's arms, and rubbed his face:

"Are you okay?"

Liu Jingheng: "Something happened."

The three of them took a deep breath.

Liu Jingheng slowly took out a piece of paper from her pocket. It was folded into a square and had a tattered surface.

"While I was in a coma, the doctor gave me a detailed examination." Liu Jingheng sighed with feigned melancholy. "I wanted to process this on my own, but the child can't be without a father."

Three people: ???

Liu Jingheng held the European bread against her chest and handed over the neatly folded pregnancy test form:

"Actually, I'm pregnant."

Three people: ………………

Qin Chuyao almost vomited with laughter:

"So amazing? Who is the father of the child? Tell me about it."

This idiot has lost his mind in order to marry into a wealthy family.

Liu Jingheng stared at Qin Chuyao:

"It's you."

Qin Chuyao: ...

After a brief silence, a magnitude 10 earthquake broke out:

"You can eat whatever shit you want, but don't say anything stupid! Me? I'm not hungry, let alone hungry enough to eat anything!"

Someone was so anxious that he even ignored the rare medical miracle of a boy getting pregnant.

Uncle Li echoed:

"Master, please keep your voice down. This is a hospital. Maybe Jingjing hasn't seen you for too long and wants to play with you."

Amidst the noise, no one noticed Qin Du who appeared at the door of the ward.

Uncle Li just called Qin Du to the hospital, but he couldn't find him because he was not at home.

Although Qin Du asked Liu Jingheng to find a way to gather people by herself, after getting back in the car and starting the car, she did not take any further action.

Considering Liu Jingheng's previous evil deeds, it is not difficult to guess that he was the one who fell into Qin Chuyao's trap.

He is young and handsome, and he is the future successor of the Rilon Group. If he can climb up this high branch, his family will be in good condition for eighteen generations.

Qin Du gripped the steering wheel tightly, his sharp brows furrowed deeply.

He could have called everyone to the hospital as Liu Jingheng requested, and then he would have just been like a VIP guest who had bought a VIP seat, quietly enjoying Liu Jingheng's lame and ridiculous sitcom.

But in response to his request, I rejected it without even thinking.

Qin Du thought of this and slowly closed his eyes.

The reason for his refusal was because he was afraid that Liu Jingheng would openly reveal her pregnancy...

Then I would no longer be the only one who knew Liu Jingheng...

It's a fool's man.

So Qin Du did not leave. When he returned to the ward for some unknown reason, wanting to see what Liu Jingheng was plotting, he saw Qin Chuyao's denial at the risk of his life.

Qin Chuyao is still resisting stubbornly:

"I haven't even fucking touched you, and you're blaming me for not fucking catching anyone! Grandpa...! Look at him~!"

Old Master Qin pondered for a moment, turned around, and patted Qin Chuyao on the shoulder with a chilling expression.

I feel heartbroken that after more than 20 years of teaching him by example and spending a lot of money to provide him with the best educational resources, I ended up raising a stupid donkey.

"Chu Yao, when will you grow up?" Old Master Qin's face turned pale and he shook his head. "Can't you see that Teacher Xiao Liu is just teasing you?"

Qin Chuyao choked.

Oh shit.

Liu Jingheng shook her head tremblingly, and tremblingly took out a square piece of paper from her pocket and handed it over:

"I'm not lying. The doctor accidentally found this out when he was examining me."

"I have it."

Old Master Qin took the piece of paper with a puzzled look on his face and opened it. He looked at it for a long time, and his frown deepened.

Liu Jingheng quietly observed the old man's expression. Air surged up in his throat and he could only swallow it back. His hands, which were not very warm to begin with, were now cold from the fingertips to the roots.

It should be... impossible to tell that this is a fake.

Now that they have passed Cheng Yunqing's test, wouldn't a layman like Grandpa Qin be even more fooled?

Mr. Qin's eyebrows were almost squeezed together:

What what what, what is this???

This piece of paper looked like it had been soaked in sea water for two days, then fished out and baked over a high fire, and finally used as toilet paper because of the urgency. In the end, all you could see was a blurry black mass with a layer of crystal salt particles sticking to the surface.

It’s hard to say, old man.

He reasonably suspected that Liu Jingheng had gone crazy after being cooped up on the island for these few days.

He folded the paper and put it back on the table, then cleared his throat.

"Teacher Xiao Liu, you've been sleeping rough on the island for so many days, you must be tired. Rest well first, and we'll talk about everything after you're discharged from the hospital."

The words were spoken politely, but every word screamed "this kid is crazy."

Liu Jingheng fought hard, sticking out her two European-shaped bags on her chest, holding her stomach with one hand and covering her mouth with the other, and retching from time to time.

"This matter." During the silence, someone no one expected spoke.

Qin Mu clenched his fists tightly, tears streaming down his face.

"I don't think we should just treat it as a joke and laugh it off."

Qin Chuyao said after a long pause:

"Uncle, is the child yours?"

Qin Mu didn't react much when he heard the word "uncle", but Qin Du looked at the joke for a long time and then raised his eyes.

Qin Mu ignored Qin Chuyao and looked at the old man. His expression was more serious than the essay:

"I originally promised to keep this a secret for Jingheng, but now that things have come to this, if I remain silent, his life will be treated as a joke by everyone."

Everyone:?

Qin Mu looked at Liu Jingheng. The child was as dull and wooden as ever, as if the shocking secret he was about to tell had nothing to do with him.

Qin Mu took a deep breath slowly:

"If this happened to a boy, you could really say he was stupid, crazy, or abnormal."

The tone was slow but powerful, and every word was filled with a strong sense of tragedy.

Liu Jingheng took a long time to react: He scolded me.

Qin Mu sat down beside Liu Jingheng's bed, gently pulled one of his hands over and stroked it lovingly.

Qin Du stared at the hands of the two people, his brows suddenly frowned.

Before he could take a step forward, he heard Qin Mu continue:

"But Liu Jingheng's name, the Liu that means weak and swaying in the wind, the Jing that means quiet and pleasant, and the Heng that means fragrant and fragrant, don't you see? Every word tells you that she is a gentle, quiet, soft and fragrant girl."

Qin Chuyao: Fuck, another crazy one.

Old Master Qin chewed over these words slowly, they were bitter and hard to swallow, and finally turned into shock of “how can it be so disgusting!”

Uncle Li: "Master Qin, it's us Jingjing who's been drifting on the island for several days, huh?"

Did he remember the wrong person? Qin Mu's abnormal angle was very tricky.

Qin Mu chuckled and shook his head.

Then he looked at Liu Jingheng, his gentle eyes full of the courage and responsibility of a man:

"Don't worry, no matter whose child it is, no matter whether the other party admits it or not, since you accidentally lost your innocence in my hands when I first met you, I will definitely take responsibility to the end."

"It won't be like before, when I backed out because I knew the other person was getting married, and that's why I missed the chance to get married." Qin Mu took Liu Jingheng's hand and kissed the back of it. "My happiness, your happiness, this time I will hold them firmly in my hands."

Everyone: …………

Liu Jingheng lowered his head, still trying to digest these words that he could not understand at all.

Old Master Qin couldn't help but lower his head and ask:

"Teacher Xiao Liu, are you really hiding your gender from us?"

Liu Jingheng was still thinking seriously and didn't hear what the old man said clearly. She reflexively applied the formula:

"right."

"Fuck." It was Uncle Li who said this.

The old man stroked his beard and said that he saw Liu Jingheng looking weak and frail every day without any masculinity, so it seemed that their gender was not the right match.

"In that case." The old man pondered for a moment and made a great decision -

"I want to apologize to Teacher Xiao Liu for the child's matter. It's my fault for not teaching him well enough and raising such a beast!" The old man pointed with his big hand.

Qin Chuyao slowly typed a question mark: "Me?"

Why are you dragging me into this again? I'm the only one in the Qin family who seems to be honest, right?

The old man looked at Qin Mu again:

"I also roughly know your feelings towards Teacher Xiao Liu, but one thing is one thing. A man must be brave enough to take responsibility. This is the answer I must give to Chu Yao's parents."

He sighed, his eyes dark, "Teacher Xiao Liu is a man of integrity."

Uncle Li corrected the old man: "It's e."

"That's not important. What's important is that now that things have come to this, I have to give an explanation to Teacher Xiao Liu and his parents. It will be difficult to hold a wedding when the baby is older, so the engagement needs to be put on the agenda as soon as possible."

As soon as these words were spoken, the whole audience fell silent.

Uncle Li thought to himself: What about our President Qin?

Qin Mu thought to himself: Oh, don’t try to get rid of me by offering me marriage this time.

Qin Chuyao had no time to think about his inner thoughts:

"Grandpa, are you crazy too?! I told you I didn't touch him! Why do you believe such a ridiculous thing? How does he look like a girl?! Even if he is a girl, how can I get pregnant just by looking at him twice? Did you teach physiology classes based on Plato?"

"Shut up!" the old man shouted coldly, "I will judge right and wrong. You'd better take on your responsibilities like a man!"

Qin Chuyao wanted to resist, but Uncle Li covered his mouth and dragged him out.

The old man pondered for a moment, walked to Liu Jingheng, covered him with a quilt, and said earnestly:

"Teacher Xiao Liu, no, Miss Xiao Liu, don't worry. Since you are willing for me to give birth to the Qin family's bloodline, we will naturally not treat you unfairly. You can just focus on recuperating, no, taking care of the baby. I will take care of Chu Yao's situation, don't worry."

Liu Jingheng nodded confusedly.

In fact, he still doesn't understand the situation.

Counting on my fingers:

Pregnancy, yes;

The old man calls the shots, yes;

Qin Chuyao collapsed, too.

Now all that’s left is for Cheng Yunqing to hear the bad news.

He didn't like to waste words, so he wrote the engagement invitation in the past few days and handed it to Cheng Yunqing personally to make it a direct call.

The old man comforted Liu Jingheng a few more times, asking her to have a good rest. He turned and walked out. Seeing Qin Du still standing at the door, he lowered his voice:

"The engagement is settled. As Qin Chuyao's uncle, you must make sure everything is arranged properly. You must not bring shame to the Qin family."

Qin Du said nothing, his eyes passing over Liu Jingheng.

A few of them chatted for a while, then, seeing it wasn't too late, stood up and said goodbye. As they filed out, the ward suddenly fell silent.

Liu Jingheng finally sorted out her thoughts and successfully implemented her plan to break up the couple.

He lifted the quilt and happily crawled in. When he glanced up, he saw that there was still a shadow at the door.

After thinking for a long time, Liu Jingheng said, "Mr. Qin, good night."

"You can still sleep." Senhan's voice sounded, "You've turned our family upside down."

Liu Jingheng lay down:

"good evening."

He was not smart enough and not good at speaking, so he naturally would not try to be clever enough to argue with Qin Du, and he would not win.

Close your eyes and try to fall asleep.

But there always seems to be a disturbing breathing sound in my ears.

Liu Jingheng quietly opened her eyes and met Qin Du's cold gaze close to her.

He opened and closed his mouth.

After a long time, open it again:

"Boss Qin, why is the corner of your mouth injured?"

Qin Du looked down at him coldly and changed the subject:

"That's rare. How come I didn't know you were a girl?"

Liu Jingheng tried to recall Green Tea's quotes, but after a long time, she managed to come up with a vague sentence:

"I wish I were a scientist. I could develop an instrument that can listen to your inner voice, so that when you are sad, I won't be so clumsy that I can't even think of words to comfort you."

Arrange and combine a few important words to make it concise:

"If you knew everything, you'd be a scientist."

Qin Du sneered, his eyebrows raised high:

"I certainly can't know everything in the world, but at least."

As he spoke, his slender and powerful fingers tightly grasped Liu Jingheng's collar, and with a slight force, Liu Jingheng's upper body floated in the air.

Qin Du's gaze pressed down gloomily, trapping Liu Jingheng's frail body in endless darkness.

Then, almost word by word, he said:

"I can test it in practice."

Liu Jingheng:?

don't know.

"Take off your clothes." The icy voice carried an order that could not be disobeyed.

Liu Jingheng stared at him straight, her eyes sliding back and forth slowly because of the inexplicable fear that welled up in her heart.

Why not just take it off? We are all men anyway and have the same structure. It won’t make us lose any weight if someone looks at us for a few seconds.

He stared into Qin Du's eyes cautiously, and touched his collar with trembling fingers.

The movement of unbuttoning his clothes was awkward and stiff, like a young man who was forced to lose his virginity under the coercion of a tyrant.

Qin Du's fingers gripping his collar suddenly loosened.

Liu Jingheng fell heavily back onto the bed.

The European bag fell out from the wide neckline.

Qin Du straightened his tie and turned away without saying a word.

Liu Jingheng stood there in a daze.

So should I take it off or not?

Liu Jingheng still hadn't thought this through until late at night.

But he was sure that as long as nothing went wrong, he would be able to be nominally engaged to Qin Chuyao. At that time, Cheng Yunqing, who received the invitation, would suddenly realize her true feelings for Qin Chuyao, but would be forced by the huge mountain of Rilon Group, and finally be heartbroken and leave the country.

Then he and Qin Chuyao staged a cliché drama of him chasing after him at the airport. In the end, the two of them opened up to each other and joined forces to deal with this damn green tea cannon fodder.

Liu Jingheng lay on her side, staring quietly at the dark sky outside the window. The moonlight was so faint that it was almost imperceptible.

He raised his hand and touched his chest inexplicably.

It's bulging, as if it's about to burst.

As the nominal future daughter-in-law of the Qin family, will there be anyone to play games with him in the future; will there be anyone willing to ride the carousel with him from morning to sunset; will there be anyone who will remember his preferences and share what he sees and hears; will there be anyone willing to row a boat with him until they cross the vast ocean and the mulberry fields.

Liu Jingheng turned over.

In the darkness, a long sigh was heard.

For the first time in her long time in the book, Liu Jingheng felt a sense of regret and melancholy about her unfortunate fate.

If he was just an ordinary person without any mission, would his story with the boss be longer?

Unfortunately, there is no if.

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