She is awake.
Mingdai put down the bouquet.
Standing beside the hospital bed, he looked at Qin Weiwei, whose face looked haggard.
"I heard you're moving into the He family villa."
Qin Weiwei, who was already in a bad mood, widened her eyes upon hearing this.
"What did you say?"
Mingdai raised an eyebrow. "You don't know?"
Qin Weiwei sat up nervously.
"Who told you that?"
How come the parties involved didn't know?
Could it be that Mo Qingying is talking nonsense?
"Mo Qingying was arrogant in front of me not long ago, as if this matter was already a done deal."
Mingdai smiled.
"If it's true, then I have to congratulate you."
Qin Weiwei felt as if she were in a dream.
She was surprised yet uncertain, "How is this possible?"
"How does Mo Tingchuan treat you?" Mingdai asked.
This question caused the smile that had finally appeared on Qin Weiwei's lips to vanish instantly.
Mingdai did not mean to provoke her.
However, given the current situation, Mo Qingying's words cannot be entirely trusted.
But if Qin Weiwei really moves into the He family villa, wouldn't it be extremely awkward for her to stay there as well?
That evening, Mingdai deliberately waited for He Yaonian to return.
"Third Uncle."
He Yaonian was out socializing quite late, it was already past nine o'clock, and he smelled faintly of alcohol.
Mingdai cornered the person on the deserted terrace.
He Yaonian cooperated, sinking into the sofa with a smile on his face, his dark eyes, which showed no signs of drunkenness, were full of deep meaning.
Mingdai kindly poured He Yaonian a cup of sobering tea.
"Third Uncle, there's something I want to ask you."
He Yaonian leaned back on the sofa without moving, his posture languid.
His throat bobbed, the noise low and alluring.
"I know, you never contact me unless there's something wrong."
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