Shen Qinghuan had just called a taxi using her mobile phone, and the driver was on the way.
Yu Beiting said impatiently: "Don't make me say it a second time. If grandma hadn't asked me to send you back, do you think I would be willing to stay here?"
"That's perfect. I'd rather take a taxi than ride in your car. After all, I find it dirty." Shen Qinghuan took a step aside in disgust.
A cold light flashed in Yu Beiting's eyes. He suppressed the displeasure in his heart and his thin lips were cold.
"Shen Qinghuan, when you look down on others, you'd better examine yourself. Do you think you are so good and clean?"
Shen Qinghuan shrank her fingers slightly, Yu Beiting's words reminded her of that incident.
At that time, Yu Beiting didn't believe her and thought she was dirty, and everyone else also scolded her that way.
Under the warm street light above her head, Shen Qinghuan pursed her rosy lips slightly. She herself did not notice that her face was turning pale little by little.
She still feels sad when she thinks of that incident, just like a healed wound being stabbed again.
But she wouldn't show it, for fear of being laughed at by Yu Beiting.
Shen Qinghuan raised her eyes slightly and smiled, a sarcastic smile.
"That's better than you eating the stinky cucumber in the bowl while thinking about the stinky cucumber in the pot!"
He was always thinking about Shen Wanning, and he also had a child with someone else.
The previous moment, Yu Beiting saw that she looked unhappy and felt inexplicably irritated. The next second, he heard her calling him a stinky cucumber, and his face immediately turned dark.
Terribly gloomy.
Lin Yi wanted to hide himself to avoid being affected by their fighting.
At this moment, Uncle Meng came out hurriedly.
“Master, just now the old lady suddenly remembered that she had something to do, so she asked you to take her there. Miss Shen, let me take you there.”
Uncle Meng is Mrs. Yu’s personal driver and has been with her for many years.
Shen Qinghuan smiled faintly at Uncle Meng: "No need, Uncle Meng, I've already called a taxi."
Just at this moment a car drove over and Shen Qinghuan checked the license plate number.
"Uncle Meng, my car is here. Please say goodbye to grandma for me."
After saying that, Shen Qinghuan got into the car without hesitation and never looked at that bastard Yu Beiting again.
Uncle Meng had no choice but to wave his hand and watch Shen Qinghuan leave.
Yu Beiting stood in place, exuding a cold and violent aura.
The air was still filled with the sparks of the two people's tit-for-tat. Uncle Meng thought, it's a good thing that he arrived in time.
Yu Beiting returned to the box. The old lady saw him and Lao Meng come in one after another and asked.
"Where's Qinghuan?"
Uncle Meng: "Miss Shen took a taxi and left by herself."
Old Lady Yu's eyes darkened slightly, and when she saw her grandson's expression, which looked as if he was owed hundreds of millions, she understood and glared at him.
"I asked you to send her off, but you were not happy about it. Then, Lao Meng happened to be here, so I asked him to go. Now you are interfering with me, Yu Beiting. What did the girl do to offend you that made you treat her so badly?"
"If I had known you'd hurt her like this, I wouldn't have let her marry you in the first place."
Yu Beiting frowned, without explaining or refuting, but glanced at the time: "Grandma, since you have finished eating, go home early. I will let Lin Yi take care of anything."
Old Madam Yu snorted coldly, stood up and walked out.
On the way, Shen Qinghuan dozed off against the car window, and Yu Beiting's words just now kept popping up in his mind, which overlapped with Shen Wanning's words "He thinks you are dirty" five years ago.
The hands on his legs were clenched into fists, his nails unconsciously pinching the flesh on his palms. It hurt, but he seemed unaware of it.
It was already ten o'clock when she got home, and the two little babies were still waiting for her.
Wendy stepped forward and asked, "Sister Qinghuan, what's going on?"
She later went to the dean's office, and when she returned to the ward, the bodyguards were gone, and Shen Qinghuan was gone too.
Shen Qinghuan gave her a reassuring look.
"I'm fine for now. By the way, have you discussed the surgery?"
"Well, the communication is settled. The hospital will give the old man a preoperative examination tomorrow. If the indicators are all normal, the surgery can be officially performed."
Shen Qinghuan nodded.
Having a fever in the morning and experiencing large mood swings in the afternoon and evening, Shen Qinghuan felt extremely tired and had a dull headache.
"Mommy, go take a shower." Nuanbao came out holding Mommy's pajamas.
An An also used sign language: "The bath water is ready, Mommy can take a bath."
Shen Qinghuan hugged them and kissed them.
"Thank you, babies."
Wendy was very envious. She also wanted a pair of such caring, cute and adorable children.
While Mommy was taking a bath, Nuanbao and Anan sent a message to Chenbao to let him know they were safe.
Maybe it was because he was too tired or because he relaxed after taking a bath, but Shen Qinghuan actually had a good sleep that night without any dreams.
The next morning, Song Xixi arrived.
As soon as he arrived, he pulled Shen Qinghuan aside and talked in private.
"Huanhuan, I heard something."
"What's up?"
Seeing her so serious, Shen Qinghuan also straightened his expression.
Song Xixi: "At the banquet that day, I heard someone say that the medical research institute under the Yu Group was researching a project that seemed to be related to Nuan Bao's illness."
"Yesterday I specifically asked someone to check it out before telling you that the project has encountered some problems. I'm afraid Yu Beiting went to the banquet because of this matter."
Shen Qinghuan frowned. She didn't know much about the Medical Research Institute of Yu Group. Because of Yu Beiting, she subconsciously didn't want to know anything about it.
Song Xixi looked at Shen Qinghuan's expression and sighed.
"Yu's research institute is currently ranked among the best in the domestic pharmaceutical industry, and the pharmaceutical research team established by Yu Beiting is also the strongest in the country."
This bastard is a scumbag in terms of love, but I have to admit that his business ability is really strong.
"Qinghuan, would you like to consider joining Yu's Medical Research Institute?" Song Xixi suggested cautiously.
She knew this was difficult for Shen Qinghuan. She wanted to stay away from Yu Beiting, but Nuan Bao's condition...
Shen Qinghuan was silent.
She also knows many big names in the medical field abroad, but those big names focus on Western medicine treatment and are not interested in research on chronic diseases such as Nuanbao.
Therefore, her research is limited if she relies on one person's power alone.
She gained a lot from chatting with several senior professors from China at this banquet, but it did not help her much in her research.
She still can't break through.
Plus...
"You don't have enough funds for research and development now." Song Xixi stated her biggest problem at the moment.
Medical research and development requires a large amount of capital investment. Although Shen Qinghuan has made a lot of money in recent years, he has almost spent all of it in order to develop a drug to cure Nuanbao as soon as possible.
"Joining the Yu Research Institute can not only save money, but also utilize Yu's resources to complete this research." The more Song Xixi thought about it, the more she felt that this was a very cost-effective deal.
Shen Qinghuan looked at the green plants outside the window and became even more silent.
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