"I've finished what I want to say about Ying. If there's nothing wrong with you, I hope you get out now." Ye Xingchen said coldly.
This sentence is like a knife blade, almost cutting people into pieces.
Han Jing's tears kept falling. She was swaying and didn't know how she walked out of Ye Xingchen's office.
But after going out, she had only one idea, and that was to send a message to Tang Weiwei.
So she did.
She found a contact and sent out a bunch of messages.
Tang Weiwei could get out of bed and walk around freely, so she took a walk in the corridor.
Her phone suddenly vibrated continuously, which surprised her.
She immediately swiped to answer it, and it was all voice messages.
The woman's voice was sharp and menacing, and she obviously had no intention of letting Tang Weiwei go:
"Tang Weiwei, you little bitch, why do you get Ye Xingchen's affection! You have nothing, you are just an actor, you can never be Ye Xingchen's family in this life!"
"You know, I want to tear you apart right now, I want to kill you completely... I want you to regret it and make you die in front of me immediately!"
"Tang Weiwei, I really hate you, I really hate you...Why are there people like you in this world? Who do you think you are, why did you want to take away my Ye Xingchen!"
"Do you know Ye Xingchen? How much do you know about Ye Xingchen! You don't understand anything, you know nothing, but you have Ye Xingchen's most beautiful feelings..."
Tang Weiwei listened to her voice and immediately thought of Han Jing who came to the door today. She frowned, this woman's matter was not over yet.
She shook her head and was about to edit the message, but the other party's voice came over immediately:
"Tang Weiwei, let me tell you, Ye Xingchen is hiding something from you... Just wait until you are unlucky in the future, wait until you die!"
"Hmph, I will watch you being bullied by them, being killed and crushed by all of them in an instant. I want to see you in bad luck!"
"Tang Weiwei, Ye Xingchen doesn't love you that much, because you will never think of what he has hidden from you."
What followed was the woman's sharp, ghostly laughter, which Tang Weiwei felt was harsh. After complaining about boredom, she blocked the woman's contact information.
For such people, her choice is to ignore them.
When Tang Weiwei just dealt with Han Jing's satellite, he accidentally bumped into someone.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Tang Weiwei apologized quickly.
When the girl saw Tang Weiwei, she didn't get angry. Instead, she said in a low tone: "Well... Weiwei, I'm fine."
When Tang Weiwei heard the familiar voice, she immediately raised her head and saw Ai Xiaoqing, the little flower she had just met in the entertainment industry.
"Xiao Qing, why are you here?" Tang Weiwei noticed that she had walked to the obstetrics and gynecology department without knowing it.
Ai Xiaoqing is just in her early twenties. She looks like she is not coming to the obstetrics and gynecology department. "Are you... here to see a friend?"
Ai Xiaoqing was in a particularly complicated mood now. She put her hands on her stomach, hesitated for a while, and murmured to herself as if she had accepted her fate:
"I know that this kind of thing can't be hidden. Rather than being found out by others, it's better to speak out."
After doing some mental construction for herself, Ai Xiaoqing suddenly raised her head and looked at Tang Weiwei seriously, "Um... Weiwei, I'm here for a prenatal check-up."
"You... do a prenatal check-up?" Tang Weiwei was a little surprised, but quickly realized that everyone has the right to have a hidden marriage, let alone someone like Ai Xiaoqing.
Ai Xiaoqing nodded, then put her hand on her belly and drew circles before saying, "Well... Weiwei, you will help me keep the secret, right?"
"Of course." Tang Weiwei didn't want to leak other people's privacy.
Ai Xiaoqing nodded and smiled at her, but when she was about to go in, her body suddenly shook.
Tang Weiwei saw this and quickly went up to help her, "Um... let me go with you. I don't think your condition is very good."
"Well, thank you, Weiwei." Ai Xiaoqing didn't know why, but it was natural for her to trust Tang Weiwei.
The two girls walked into the examination room while talking.
"Miss Xiaoqing, Mr. Jin said that the child cannot be kept! Do you want to do the surgery now or next week?"
The doctor's words made Ai Xiaoqing's face look like a bolt from the blue. She held Tang Weiwei's hand and stood up immediately.
Before the doctor could finish speaking, she pulled Tang Weiwei staggering out of the hospital and jumped into the car heading to the Pei Group.
"Wei Wei, I'm pregnant! It's from my brother, Pei Qingyu, who grew up with me. But Pei Qingyu doesn't seem to want my child."
Ai Xiaoqing was trembling as she said, "The fetus has been connected to my blood for more than three months and has feelings. I really can't give up! Now, I have to convince Pei Qingyu to keep my child!"
Tang Weiwei understood Ai Xiaoqing's mood, sent a message to Ye Xingchen, and then left to follow Ai Xiaoqing.
Tang Weiwei and Ai Xiaoqing hurried to the group president's office, but as soon as they raised their hands, they heard the voices of a man and a woman coming from inside.
That voice was very familiar to Ai Xiaoqing!
It's Pei Qingyu and her half-sister Ning Xiaoshi!
"Brother Qingyu, our child will be born in six months. Please ask Xiaoqing to abort the child quickly!"
Pei Qingyu's voice was as cold as ever, "Yeah."
"Brother Qingyu, it's not that I can't tolerate Xiaoqing's child, it's just that I'm afraid that she will have a child at the same time as me... Sigh! No matter who the father of her child is, it will affect your reputation..."
Ai Xiaoqing couldn't listen to what was going on. She opened the door and went in:
"Pei Qingyu, the children are innocent, I don't want to abort them!"
Pei Qingyu looked away from Ning Xiaoshi, without any expression on his face:
"Ai Xiaoqing, I said that your mother owes our family a life. In addition to atonement for her, you can do nothing else in this life, including getting married and having children. Have you forgotten?"
Ai Xiaoqing's breath was suffocated, her heart seemed to be torn apart by something, and she was in agony.
When she was eight years old, the car her mother was driving lost control, and Pei Qingyu's father was involved in an accident.
Pei Qingyu has always hated her.
After a short silence, Ai Xiaoqing raised her head stubbornly, still wanting to fight for it again:
"Pei Qingyu, I have been by your side for eleven years, and I have already paid back what I owe you! Let me go and give my child a way to live, okay?"
Pei Qingyu's eyes were filled with ice and snow, "Not good!"
The man's ruthlessness made Ai Xiaoqing's heart sink. Her eyes were red and she didn't want to say another word to him.
She turned around and walked out with empty steps.
