With Murong Zheng's words, in less than half an hour, Zhao Yaning received the hospital's transfer notice, saying that she had been transferred to another department.

Gong Qing was also transferred to a new ward at the moment, "Boss, this..."

He looked at Murong Qiao with some embarrassment, never thinking that he would let the boss spend so much money.

"Lie down well, heal your injury and go back to acting." Murong Qiao reassured him.

Gong Qing could only nod her head and accepted, she couldn't help being happy, and after Murong Qiao left, she took a curious look at the surrounding equipment and environment.

If he himself would be reluctant to spend so much money, it would be free to lie here now, Gong Qing was secretly delighted, and Murong Qiao's image in his heart suddenly became stalwart.

The boss is number one in the world!

After the visit was over, Murong Qiao sent An Nuo about Gong Qing's situation, and then returned to Murong's residence.

When he got home, Murong Qiao turned on his phone and saw that the person he sent to watch Nankang had news.

[Nankang is checking Zheng Yue's recent situation. 】

The man didn't talk much, and sent all the photos he took to Murong Qiao.

Most of them are some intimate photos of Zheng Yue and Nankang. The angles are very subtle, so that people who look at the photos can almost see the relationship between the two at a glance.

Murong Qiao took a general look and didn't care about it anymore. Anyway, Zheng Yue will come to her again soon.

Things went as she expected, not a week after parting with Zheng Yue in the hospital last time, Zheng Yue came to Murong Qiao again for help.

[I'm really unwell, Qiao Qiao, can you please accompany me to the hospital for a checkup. [Tears]] Zheng Yue sent a pitiful expression.

After she sent this message, she touched her stomach. It was still throbbing and painful from yesterday, and there were even bloodshot eyes when she went to the toilet. Zheng Yue's face turned pale in fright.

The first thing she thought of was to go for an inspection. She could use her own name. If Nankang became suspicious, she would know everything by checking the records.

In desperation, Zheng Yue had no choice but to ask Murong Qiao for help.

Murong Qiao tapped the screen with his fingertips, 【You haven't told him yet? 】

There was a bit of doubt in the words, and the meaning of not wanting to move, Zheng Yue noticed it right away.

【He's not free today... and the company seems to be very busy recently. 】 Zheng Yue explained in a panic.

Murong Qiao looked at the news sent by Zheng Yue and flipped through his memory, it seemed that there was indeed such a thing.

When she made people pay attention to Nankang before, she naturally also included the company's current situation.

Recently, Nankang seems to be focusing on a project, which is the development of a piece of land, and is frequently discussing cooperation with relevant people.

When she saw Murong Qiao asking this question, she didn't seem to want to go, she was secretly anxious, and the speed of typing back messages became faster, and she sent two or three messages at once.

【I really can't bear the pain, Qiao Qiao. 】

【Please come with me, please, you are my best friend...】

Zheng Yue's worry about the fetus surpassed everything else, and the tone of the message was full of pleading, and her posture could not be lowered.

Murong Qiao's fingertips that slid the message landed on the one that she asked for help.

best friend?

Murong Qiao couldn't help laughing, and looked playfully at Zheng Yue's "affectionate" words, not only was she not moved, she even couldn't hold back her smile.

I'm afraid she is the only "friend" left.

Murong Qiao satisfied all of Zheng Yue's previous requests for borrowing dresses and jewelry, and even a little bit more, but Zheng Yue didn't pay anything, and even said that the two were good friends.

She felt ironic in her heart, but she still decided to agree to Zheng Yue's request. After all, without her help, how could Zheng Yue perform a peerless show for herself?

Zheng Yue only felt that it had been a long time since she sent the last message. It was so long that she thought that Murong Qiao was not going to help her, and only then did she see the words entered by the other party appear on the screen.

[Okay, let's just go to the hospital last time. 】

Zheng Yue's eyes lit up for a moment, then she got up quickly, packed up as fast as she could in her life, and left the house in a hurry.

Time waits for no one, and she must not lose this child.

Zheng Yue, who was leaving in a hurry, lost a little caution, didn't notice that there was someone standing aside, and happened to take a photo of her rushing out.

Murong Qiao and Zheng Yue met at the hospital, registered and went to the doctor's room.

"You..." The old doctor pushed his glasses and frowned, "There are signs of miscarriage."

He looked at the test results given on the computer screen, and then turned his eyes to the patient. Seeing that Zheng Yue was a little girl, he froze for a moment, with an inexplicable expression but didn't say anything.

Murong Qiao was by her side, heard the old doctor's words clearly, and happened to see Zheng Yue's pale face.

Zheng Yue opened her mouth, "Then... what should I do then? I want to give birth."

The child is her bargaining chip. If the chip is lost, wouldn't the game become a losing situation?

"You need to supplement your nutrition recently, and you should also pay attention to your body..." The old doctor told Zheng Yue, putting aside the checklist just now.

Murong Qiao picked it up and took a look at it. Watching Zheng Yue and the old doctor concentrating on chatting, he took a picture of the list with his mobile phone.

Her name was used for the registration, but the patients had to be checked for these, so Zheng Yue's list was particularly prominent on the form, and a pregnant B-ultrasound was attached below, so she could tell she was pregnant at a glance.

[The information I asked you to collect before, together with this photo, will be sent to Nankang together. ] She sent a message to a person.

This should be her first small gift to Nankang.

"Let's go, Qiao Qiao." Zheng Yue called her.

Murong Qiao raised her head in response, put the phone in her pocket, stood up and left with Zheng Yue.

Don't worry about other things, the focus right now is Zheng Yue.

"We'll be going to school in a while, Zheng Yue." Murong Qiao reminded her.

The two walked out of the hospital side by side, the glare of the sun shone down from overhead, Murong Qiao went outside, had to stretch out his hand to cover the sun, and then turned to look at Zheng Yue, who was covered tightly in black again.

She stood in the shadows, her eyes darkened by the mask.

Zheng Yue seemed to be half a beat behind, and nodded to her after two or three seconds, "...I want to drop out of school."

Sure enough, Murong Qiao thought to himself.

In fact, before she asked this sentence, she could imagine what Zheng Yue would say.

"But, after school starts, I can no longer live in his house." Zheng Yue pursed her lips to express the difficulty.

She is pregnant, and it won't take long for her figure to change, and it will become more and more obvious.

The matter of continuing to go to school was directly crossed off by Zheng Yue. She needed an environment where she could raise her baby with peace of mind.

Zheng Yue is no longer an assistant at all, and is directly raised by Nankang at home, and the money in and out of her hands are recorded, so she thinks she can't do it even if she rents a house outside.

When encountering difficulties, it is Zheng Yue's conditioned reflex to think of Murong Qiao.

Just as she was about to ask Murong Qiao for help, her phone vibrated. It was a message from Nankang, asking her what she was doing.

"Qiao Qiao, I'll go back first, thank you for accompanying me to see a doctor today!" Zheng Yue hurriedly said goodbye.

She was afraid that Nankang would find out that she was going out at home right now, so she would not have time to say anything else to Murong Qiao.

In the days after the breakup, Murong Qiao walked around the company's house and helped Zheng Yue cover up from time to time, and the winter vacation passed by in a flash.

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