Chapter 193 Is there any fraud?
"For the sake of you being her senior, I won't fight back, and I won't fight you, but I want you to tell me what happened and why Qianqian is in the hospital." Helian Yao hissed, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand, and said coldly.
"Okay, it's okay if you don't want to fight. If you want to know what's going on, I'll tell you what's going on, but you have to be prepared. Liang Yubo said, showing a mocking expression.
Helian Yao clenched the fist at his side, restrained his temper and did not make a sound.
"Qianqian fainted in the hospital a few days ago because of malnutrition and heat stroke, and you should know the news that she almost had a miscarriage." Liang Yubo glanced at Helian Yao.
Helian Yao was a little surprised, because Nangong Jinyu only told him that Shen Qianqian had entered the hospital, and did not mention that she almost had a miscarriage.
Seeing Helian Yao's expression, Liang Yubo sneered again, "It seems that you still don't know what happened?" Well, let me tell you. Liang Yubo deliberately slowed down the speed of speech, deliberately trying to make Helian Yao anxious.
If he and Helian Yao were in a hurry, they would have beaten people up a long time ago, but now because Liang Yubo is Shen Qianqian's special status, he tossed himself so much for Shen Qianqian. So, I was embarrassed to say anything for a while.
"Shen Qianqian, she was finally discharged from the hospital, but I didn't expect you to announce your marriage on the TV news." Liang Yubo's face was full of ridicule, and he looked at Helian Yao and didn't continue.
"It's not a message from me, I never admitted that Nangong Muqing was my wife." Helian Yao couldn't help but refute to prove his love for Shen Qianqian.
"Oh, huh?" Liang Yubo looked so angry that He Lianyao wanted to hit someone, "But she was stimulated to the hospital because of the news that had nothing to do with you in your mouth, and then suddenly hemorrhaged into the operating room in the middle of the night." That's right......"
Liang Yubo deliberately paused in an important place, "Her child is gone, and she was in the operating room just now." You don't have to worry about your children being left behind, and you don't have to worry about affecting the reputation of your Helian family, so are you satisfied? β
Helian Yao looked at Liang Yubo in disbelief and questioned his words, "Why are you lying to me that my child is gone." β
"Hehe, do I have to lie to you? Do you think you're living in a romance novel, and I'm going to pretend that the child is gone, and then send it away secretly? Liang Yubo retorted, "Do you think this child was born?" β
Helian Yao was caught off guard by Liang Yubo's series of rhetorical questions.
"Now, I just hope you don't appear by Shen Qianqian's side again. Since you are destined not to be with her, you must cut through the mess as soon as possible, so that whether you marry Nangong Muqing or Dongfang Muqing, you will not have the slightest relationship with her. Do you understand what I mean? Liang Yubo expressed his opinion sincerely, "In addition, I hope you can deal with the people around you and stop hurting Shen Qianqian." After all, she had nothing left but herself now. β
Helian Yao's clenched fists were bulging, and his master's anger was obvious.
"I know, tonight is the last time I'll see her, and it won't happen again." Helian Yao assured that to Liang Yubo was also to his heart.
"In addition, I think Qianqian's child didn't flow by herself, someone should have done it. I think you should understand what I'm talking about. Liang Yubo heard Helian Yao's assurance, and his tone was much better.
"Okay, I got it." After Helian Yao finished speaking, he turned around and left.
Liang Yubo stood alone in the garden of the hospital, took out a cigarette case from his pocket, took one out of it and lit it, and the light of the fire was unusually bright in the dark night.
Helian Yao didn't go home, just spent the night in the company, and waited until dawn to call Nangong Muqing.
"Hey, Brother Yao, why did you call someone so early." Nangong Muqing was excited because of Helian Yao's rare phone call.
"I'm going home now, come over when you have time." Helian Yao's voice was cold and emotionless.
"Okay, I'll be right there." Nangong Muqing thought that Helian Yao had figured out that he was going to discuss the wedding with him, so he opened the cabinet and picked up his clothes with great interest. "This one doesn't work, the color is too bright, Brother Yao won't like it. This one doesn't work, this one doesn't show my figure......"
All of a sudden, almost the entire cabinet of clothes was thrown onto the bed by Nangong Muqing for her selection time. Finally, she chose a black dress to cover her slightly bulging belly, and the length of her calf was just right to flatter her figure.
Nangong Muqing called a driver to take him to Helian Yao's house, and Helian Yao also put down the phone and left the company, driving in the direction of home.
As soon as he entered the door, Helian Yao ignored the greetings of his subordinates on the side, and walked straight to Fan Xiaomei, who was reading the newspaper in front of the sofa.
Fan Xiaomei saw her son's figure, took off her glasses, put down the newspaper in her hand, and quickly pulled him to the sofa and sat down.
"Yao, why are you free to come back today? Didn't you say that you were going to help Ah Hao work in the company for a while? Although Fan Xiaomei had doubts on the surface, she was still very happy that Helian Yao went home. After all, this shows that he has accepted Nangong Muqing's identity.
"Mom, wait a minute. Nangong Muqing will also come soon. Helian Yao looked at his mother and said expressionlessly.
"Look at you kid, you won't pick up anyone if Mu Qing wants to come. And you're both about to get married, why do you still call people by name and surname? Fan Xiaomei was full of joy, thinking that Helian Yao had changed his mind to discuss his marriage with Nangong Muqing with him.
"Aunt Fan~" I didn't see her, but I heard that it was Nangong Muqing, and I heard Nangong Muqing's call at the door from afar.
"Quick, help Mu Qing in." Fan Xiaomei commanded his subordinates to hurry to the door to greet him, for fear of falling his daughter-in-law and the little golden grandson in his daughter-in-law's belly.
Nangong Muqing came to the sofa with the support of her subordinates, and after sitting down, she touched her stomach as if she were nothing.
Helian Yao watched it funny on the side, but Fan Xiaomei was really excited.
"Mu Qing, how are you eating lately? Didn't want to throw up, did you? Still having leg cramps? It's a wedding next week, so you need to be careful! Fan Xiaomei asked a series of questions, looking like a good mother-in-law.
Nangong Muqing also smiled, "Aunt Fan, I'm fine." The massage master you introduced last time is very good at kung fu, and I don't have leg cramps anymore. β
"That's good, that's good, so it doesn't seem to affect the wedding." Fan Xiaomei patted Nangong Muqing's hand with peace of mind.
"Hehe, there is no wedding." Helian Yao spoke coldly on the side.
"What did you say?" Fan Xiaomei couldn't believe her ears, and Nangong Muqing was also surprised.
"I said, there won't be a wedding next week, there won't be my Helian Yao's wedding." Helian Yao stood up suddenly, just looking down at Fan Xiaomei and Nangong Muqing.
"You, you, I think you're going to me off! What the hell are you going to do? Fan Xiaomei was so angry that she tightened the clothes on her chest.
Although Nangong Muqing was sad because she heard Helian Yao's words, she still took the initiative to hold Fan Xiaomei's hand and comforted, "Aunt Fan, don't be angry. Brother Yao is talking nonsense. Isn't it, Brother Yao? Tell Aunt Fan that what you just said is not true. Nangong Muqing looked at Helian Yao with flickering eyes, obviously sad but wanted to suppress his feelings, and also comfort Fan Xiaomei on the side.
"Everything I say, it's serious. I don't have time to joke with you. Helian Yao looked at the two women in front of him, and felt deep sadness for a while, for himself, for Fan Xiaomei and Nangong Muqing, and even more for Shen Qianqian and Shen Qianqian and his unborn child.
"Do you think I really don't know whose child your child is? I saved your face, but what about you? What did you do to Shen Qianqian? Helian Yao asked.
"I didn't, I didn't, what does it matter to me if Shen Qianqian's child is gone?" Nangong Muqing was speechless for a while.
"Oh? I haven't said she's gone yet, how do you know? Helian Yao smiled.
"I, I didn't...... I'm just guessing. Nangong Muqing's voice became lower and lower the more she went to the back.
"Ayao! I don't allow you to slander Mu Qing like this, you have to talk about evidence when you do things! If you can't come up with evidence, don't blame Mu Qing! Fan Xiaomei hugged Nangong Muqing on the side, "Also, what is in Muqing's belly is your child, Shen Qianqian is nothing!" β
"Mom, I really pity you...... It's a pity that you're still being played with by Nangong Muqing, and it's a pity that you still don't know that your grandson is long gone. Helian Yao said without a trace of emotion, full of despair and compassion.
"I saw the paternity test report with my own eyes, so can this be fake?" Fan Xiaomei protected Nangong Muqing and refused to listen to Helian Yao's words.
"Is that thing fake, Nangong Muqing, don't you know in your heart?" Helian Yao couldn't help but let out a sarcastic voice, looked at Nangong Muqing and said, "You can make it clear now, what's going on!" β
"I ...... I didn't! Nangong Muqing flatly denied it, "What is cheating, what children are gone, I don't know anything at all!" Brother Yao, you have to believe me. I'm not going to do any of these things. Nangong Muqing's pitiful expression made people can't help but want to pity, except for Helian Yao, who had just lost his child.
"I originally thought that as long as I married you, I would be able to save Shen Qianqian's mother and son. As a result, I'm too naΓ―ve, Nangong Muqing, how did you become like this? Helian Yao said with a smile.