Chapter 70 If you can develop a new drug to treat Xiaowei as soon as possible, I will set you free
Everyone looked at the entrance and saw that Li Zhinan not only came with his son, but also followed by his wife.
Cheng Yan's smile froze on her face. The next second, she immediately stood up attentively and stepped forward to greet him: "Cousin, Xiaoye, why are you here?"
This question was asked in a very artistic way, as if Cheng Qian shouldn't be here.
Cheng Qian had a cold face and didn't want to pay attention to her, so naturally she wouldn't respond.
Cheng Yan felt embarrassed, her face turned red with grievance, she stepped back, then looked at her friends around her and smiled helplessly.
Luo Sheng immediately stepped forward: "Mrs. Li, there's no need to be so cold. Cheng Yan just wanted to say hello to you."
Cheng Qian pretended not to hear his dog barking and just found a place to sit down.
"Zhi Nan, look..." Luo Sheng immediately looked at Li Zhi Nan, hoping that as a husband, he could control his overly cold wife.
Li Zhinan said calmly: "This is not the first time you have seen her like this. I am used to it."
Luo Sheng and Cheng Yan looked at each other. Since even Li Zhinan didn't want to care about her, Cheng Qian was really on the road to death and there was no turning back.
Ji Yichen handed Cheng Qian a glass of juice: "Would you like some?"
Cheng Qian took it with both hands: "Thank you, Brother Yichen."
Li Zhinan had just said that he was used to Cheng Qian's indifference, but when he suddenly saw her smiling at Ji Yichen, his eyes darkened and a trace of anger spread in his chest.
The originally warm and harmonious atmosphere became dull because of Cheng Qian's arrival.
Cheng Yan no longer chatted and laughed with others like she did just now. She sat on the sofa with dignity and elegance.
Luo Sheng and Fang Zhuo sat next to her and discussed competitive matters with her.
Cheng Qian no longer paid attention to racing. Apart from occasionally looking at her son, she would lower her head to look at her mobile phone.
Li Zhinan and Ji Yichen surrounded Xiao Ye and tried to make the child happy.
It was getting late, and although Ono wanted to stay here, his eyelids were twitching.
"Dad, I'm sleepy." Xiao Ye kept rubbing his eyes.
Seeing this, Cheng Qian immediately came over and held her son in her arms: "I'll take him back."
Li Zhinan said calmly, "I'll take you there."
"No thanks." Cheng Qian refused coldly, turned around and left.
Ji Yichen also made an excuse that he had something to do and went ahead.
Cheng Yan looked at Ji Yichen's figure and pursed her lips.
When Cheng Qian came out holding the sleeping Xiao Ye, she remembered that she had come here in Lin Si's car.
At this moment, she could only stop a car to go back.
"Xiao Qian!" A gentle male voice came from behind: "Give Xiao Ye to me."
Xiao Ye has been eating well recently. Although he is only three years old, he already weighs more than 30 kilograms.
Before Cheng Qian could react, a pair of big hands gently took Xiao Ye away.
"Have you driven here?" Ji Yi asked in a low voice.
Cheng Qian shook her head: "No, I came here in a friend's car."
"Let me take you there." After saying that, Ji Yichen led her to his SUV.
"Thank you, Brother Yichen." Cheng Qian said gratefully.
Ji Yichen smiled faintly and said, "Why are you being polite?"
On the way back, the carriage was very quiet.
Ji Yichen saw Cheng Qian with a depressed look in the rearview mirror. She was obviously bothered.
Ji Yichen took a deep breath and said, "If you want to ask something, I can tell you."
Cheng Qian was stunned and said bitterly, "Brother Yichen, are you sympathizing with me?"
Ji Yichen shook his head: "No, I just feel sorry for you."
Cheng Qian's eyes were sore. Sympathy could arouse her strength, but heartache was like a punch that broke her defenses and exposed her vulnerability.
"I don't want to ask about his affairs anymore." Cheng Qian looked at her son's sleeping face tenderly and suppressed her emotions.
"Zhi Nan really went too far." Ji Yichen gently reprimanded, "If he really wanted to have fun, he should have been single again, instead of openly hurting another person's heart while married."
Cheng Qian said calmly: "He can no longer hurt me. The marriage certificate is just two useless pieces of paper. It won't do anything. He has always been free."
Ji Yichen was shocked. How desperate must one be to say such words?
The carriage fell into silence again.
After arriving at the villa, Cheng Qian said goodbye and went upstairs with her son in her arms.
Half an hour later, the sound of a car shutting down was heard downstairs. Cheng Qian had just taken a shower and was about to go to the study. When she heard the sound of the car, she frowned.
Li Zhinan walked upstairs slowly, holding a suit jacket. When his aunt came forward to ask him about it, he asked them to go and rest.
On the second floor, Li Zhinan entered the guest room and saw his son sleeping soundly on the bed. He did not dare to wake him up and walked lightly back to the master bedroom.
At eleven o'clock, Cheng Qian left the study. In the corridor, a man wearing a bath towel, who seemed to have just taken a shower, also walked out of the study.
In the shadows, the man's strong and tall body reveals his fatal attraction.
Cheng Qian ignored her and walked towards the guest room.
Li Zhinan took a few steps forward and blocked her way with his hand. "If you like racing, I'll take you to the next event."
"I don't like it!" Cheng Qian didn't care about his belated concern.
Li Zhinan knew she was speaking in anger. He lowered his eyes, his dark gaze fixed sharply on her face. "Cheng Qian, saying the opposite of what you mean has become your catchphrase, hasn't it? Do you know that your perfunctory attitude shows no sincerity at all?"
Cheng Qian raised her eyes, and the man's anger was reflected in her clear eyes: "Mind your own business. It's my freedom to speak however I like."
"That's enough!" Li Zhinan shouted angrily, his voice low. "If you don't know how to communicate with others, go learn from them. Look at yourself now, you're like a tortoise shell, you're not interesting at all."
Cheng Qian's heart sank. Yes, he had a gentle and sweet girl outside, so it was normal that he had no interest in her.
"That's exactly what I want. I'm not interested in you anymore." Cheng Qian felt sick. He asked her to learn how to communicate from others. Was he referring to Cheng Yan?
Li Zhinan felt like he was hit by a hammer and instantly lost the desire to communicate with her.
"Very good. Then please work harder and develop a new medicine to treat Xiaowei as soon as possible, and I will let you go free." Li Zhinan gritted his teeth, threw down these words, and turned back to his master bedroom.
Cheng Qian is not good at arguing. From childhood to adulthood, her parents never taught her how to argue with others.
At this moment, she seemed to have had her strength taken away from her, and she stumbled and pushed the door open into her guest room.
The child sleeping soundly under the night light is the best medicine to heal her soul.
Cheng Qian followed the clinical treatment for more than ten days, and Qiao Silin also used his connections to discuss a treatment plan. Currently, Cheng Qian is researching a dissolving agent that can effectively prevent the formation of sticky drugs and alleviate patients' pain.
Every step in medicine is difficult.
The night was as dark as ink. Qiao Silin received an arrangement from his family to attend a celebration banquet within the circle in the evening.
Qiao Silin appeared at the banquet in neat attire. With his identity as the second generation of the family and the aura of a scientific research genius, Qiao Silin attracted attention as soon as he appeared.
Qiao Silin smiled politely at everyone, when suddenly, a beautiful woman came to him with a young girl.
"Hello, Dr. Qiao, can I have a chat with you for a moment?" Jiang Meng was also an invited guest today.
Accompanying her was Li Zhinan's cousin, Li Yanning.
Li Yanning blushed, and seeing Qiao Silin's surprised expression, she quickly said, "Dr. Qiao, you may not know my aunt. Her name is Jiang Meng, and her son is Li Zhinan. My name is Li Yanning. I've heard of Dr. Qiao's name for a long time, and I'm honored to meet you today."
"Mr. Li's mother? Nice to meet you." Qiao Silin nodded politely.
Jiang Meng smiled and said, "I wonder if Dr. Qiao has any advice on cystic fibrosis?"
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