She was about to go back, but when she got out of the bathroom, she was stopped by a man in a suit.

"Miss Shen, my family invites you to have tea together."

Shen Bailu frowned and looked at him: "Who is the eldest in your family?" ”

Haiyang replied: "Liang Qingchi." ”

Shen Bailu hesitated for a moment and asked, "Where is he?" ”

"Please come with me."

Haiyang took her to the box where Liang Qingchi was.

There was no one else in it except Liang Qingchi.

Liang Qingchi sat on the sofa with his legs folded, holding a glass of wine in his hand, and his feminine and delicate face looked gloomy.

He looked at Shen Bailu and hooked his lips slightly: "Miss Shen, please take a seat." ”

Shen Bailu walked over and sat down.

Haiyang retreated to stand behind Liang Qingchi.

Liang Qingchi picked up the wine bottle and poured a glass for Shen Bailu.

Shen Bailu glanced at the wine he pushed in front of him, and then lifted his eyes to look at him: "Didn't you say drinking tea?" ”

Liang Qingchi glanced at her reddish eyes, and said with a smile: "It's boring to drink tea, what you need now should be wine." ”

Shen Bailu had always been proud, and when he saw what he had just encountered, he looked embarrassed.

While she picked up her wine glass, she asked him directly, "What are you looking for me?" ”

Liang Qingchi shook the wine in the cup lightly: "If it weren't for Rong Yi, you wouldn't have married Qu Wenhao, let alone suffered such humiliation." ”

Shen Bailu twisted his eyebrows: "What do you want to say?" ”

Liang Qingchi said: "Don't you hate Rong Yi?" ”

For Rong Yi, although she loves him, she also hates him.

He was the one who put her in the situation she is today.

She looked at Liang Qingchi and said, "Are you trying to find me to cooperate with Rong Yi?" ”

Liang Qingchi praised her without hesitation: "Miss Shen is smart. ”

"If you can't do anything about him, how can I have that ability?"

"Who said I couldn't do anything about him?" Liang Qingchi narrowed his eyes.

"In that case, what are you going to do with me?" Shen Bailu was so good that he wouldn't be bewitched by his casual two words.

"Although you hate Rong Yi, you still love him, am I right?" He had investigated Shen Bailu and Rong Yi clearly.

Shen Bailu's carefully depicted thin brows furrowed.

Liang Qingchi looked at her and threw out tempting conditions: "You want Rong Yi, I want Xiao Yunuan, we can take what we need." ”

Shen Bailu took a sip of wine, put down the wine glass and stood up: "Liang Shao, this wine is good, thank you." ”

With that, she walked towards the door of the box.

Haiyang wanted to step forward to stop her, but Liang Qingchi raised his hand to stop her.

As soon as she left, Haiyang said, "Liang Shao, why didn't she agree?" ”

Liang Qingchi said inscrutablely: "It doesn't matter if she agrees or not, as long as she knows that she has my backing." ”

Haiyang didn't quite understand the meaning of his words, and looked at her confusedly.

Liang Qingchi squinted, and there was a treacherous understatement in his eyes: "She must have other actions next." ”

Shen Bailu, who came out of the box, thought about what Liang Qingchi said just now, and thought that at the banquet that day, he overheard Mr. Wang's wife who had just married saying bad things about Xiao Yunuan, and the two seemed to have a holiday.

She heard about Xiao Yunuan's return to Rong Yi's side two days ago, Liang Qingqing wanted to borrow her hand to retaliate against Rong Yi, then she could also borrow someone else's hand, so that even if the East Window incident happened, she could also clear up the relationship.

She took out her mobile phone and called her assistant: "What is the name of Mr. Cheng Yiwang's newly married wife?" ”

The assistant replied: "It seems to be called Peng Miao." ”

She instructed: "Check what holidays she and Xiao Yunuan have." ”

The assistant replied, "Okay." ”

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Rong Yi wants to go to work, and he can't accompany Xiao Yunuan all the time, for fear that Liang Qingchi will not give up, so he will let Xiao Yunuan stay at home and concentrate on raising the fetus.

After more than a month of recuperation, her thin little body was finally raised by Rong Yi with a little meat, and her complexion is getting better day by day.

Xiao's father and Xiao's mother were very happy to know that she and Rong Yi had reconciled, and Xiao's mother also came to Huadu Yishu every once in a while to see her.

Although Zheng Manqiong has never been here, she has sent a lot of nutritional products, as well as skin care products for pregnant women.

Seeing that the annual leave is about to be taken, Rong Yi is getting busier and busier day by day, sometimes working overtime until late.

Every time he came back, Xiao Yunuan was already asleep.

On the last weekend before the holiday, he finally stopped being busy and accompanied Xiao Yunuan back to Xiao's house to see Mrs. Xiao.

Mrs. Xiao was still the same as before, demented, watching Xiao Yunuan shouting Xiao's mother's name, watching Xiao's mother shouting Xiao Yunuan's name.

He hadn't been with Xiao Yunuan well for half a month, and after lunch, he left Xiao's house with Xiao Yunuan, intending to accompany her to go shopping.

After walking around the mall, Xiao Yunuan went to the toilet, and Rong Yi waited outside the bathroom.

As soon as she entered the bathroom, she saw Peng Miao coming out of the cubicle.

Peng Miao has been for several months, and even wearing winter clothes can't cover her big belly.

She noticed that Xiao Yunuan was wearing flat shoes, and once again determined that Xiao Yunuan was pregnant.

Neither of them paid attention to anyone, Xiao Yunuan opened the door of a cubicle and walked in.

Peng Miao stared at the cubicle she had entered for a few seconds, then walked to the sink, unscrewed the hand sanitizer on the countertop, poured some water into it, shook it vigorously, and poured it on the ground outside Xiao Yunuan's cubicle.

There was no surveillance in the bathroom, and no one would know that she did it.

Although Xiao Yunuan saw her just now, as long as she insisted that she didn't do it, they would have no way to do it if they didn't have evidence.

Putting the empty bottle of hand sanitizer on the sink, she didn't leave immediately, but wanted to see with her own eyes how Xiao Yunuan fell and lost her child.

Xiao Yunuan finished going to the toilet, flushed the water and opened the door of the bathroom, and saw Peng Miao leaning on the sink with her arms crossed, staring at her with a pair of eyes, she frowned slightly.

Peng Miao's ill intentions were all written on her face, she had to be careful.

She walked out, walked to the sink, and turned on the faucet.

Peng Miao, who was triumphant, saw that she didn't fall, her face changed instantly, and then she looked at Xiao Yunuan's shoes.

Xiao Yunuan glanced at her from the mirror: "What tricks are you going to play?" ”

Peng Miaodao: "I'm just curious, are you pregnant with Rong Yi's child, or Liang Qingchi's?" ”

She turned off the faucet and shook off the water stains on her hands: "Naturally, it's my husband's." ”

Peng Miao said meaningfully: "That's not necessarily, you don't even know whose it is." ”

Xiao Yu's warm and white face did not carry any emotion: "You are talking about yourself, right?" ”

Peng Miao was slightly annoyed, thinking that the pregnant woman couldn't move, so she could only suppress it stiffly: "Actually, I admire you, you left Rong Yi so soon and arrived at the next house, and your family background is too good to say, your ability is not small." ”

The last sentence is full of sarcasm.

She didn't know that Xiao Yunuan had reconciled with Rong Yi, so she teased her when she saw the stitches.