In the end, Murong Qiao still got what he wanted and ate the brownie he wanted.

But it's a pity that when she and Huo Yichen were halfway through dinner, Huo Yichen answered a phone call, which seemed to be something wrong with the Huo family and had to take the first step.

Helpless, Murong Qiao also took the opportunity to go back to the school dormitory.

"Wuhu! Jojo, you're back! I feel like I haven't seen you in days! "Yang Xin was a flying pounce at that time.

Murong Qiao was already accustomed to her intimate behavior, and hugged Yang Xin before sitting back in his chair.

For Yang Xin's excessive enthusiasm, Murong Qiao was always a little unbearable.

She patted the other person on the back, "How do you feel like you're going to cry, I've only been away for two days."

"If you don't see each other, it's like every other autumn." Yang Xin replied with a smile.

Murong Qiao first put everything on the table, and then glanced at the dormitory, only to find that Yang Xin was the only one staying here at this time.

Yang Xin saw her doubts and explained. "Leng Yan seems to have taken leave to go home."

This is why she was so excited when she saw Murong Qiao come back just now, Yang Xin stayed alone in the dormitory all day today, she was so bored.

"By the way, have you had any homework for the past two days?" Murong Qiao turned on the computer and asked casually.

She's been a little busy lately, so she hasn't paid much attention to school matters, and although the instructor has taken a leave of absence, her homework still needs to be handed in as usual.

Yang Xin nodded, found her mobile phone and sent her a homework list.

"You don't know, Professor Murong feels like a different person recently, the things he talks about in class are difficult to understand, and he still has a lot of homework." Speaking of this, Yang Xin felt outrageous.

In the past two days, Murong Qiao was not there, Yang Xin and Leng Yan went to class, and Yang Xin could clearly feel that Professor Murong's class suddenly became so difficult.

The difficulty is that she was still able to understand some of it before, but as a result, these two lessons were all about charts and PPT that she couldn't understand or understand, and the difficulty skyrocketed.

She also secretly discussed with Leng Yan whether Professor Murong had taken the wrong medicine.

"Ahem." Murong Qiao coughed in embarrassment but politely.

Intuition told me that the increase in difficulty was probably inseparable from myself and Huo Yichen.

Yang Xin hadn't noticed Murong Qiao's flickering weakness, and she was still complaining helplessly at this time, after all, she finally found someone to talk to today.

As soon as Yang Xin started talking, he didn't finish. "Speaking of which, I don't seem to have seen Zheng Yue this semester, could it be that she changed her major? But ......"

At the mention of Zheng Yue, Murong Qiao glanced at his mobile phone in hindsight.

I patronized and walked everywhere today, and I didn't read much news.

She reached out and took her phone to unlock the screen, and sure enough, she saw a few messages from Zheng Yue.

[Jojo, I have no money...... Can you give me some more? 】

[Jojo? 】

[I didn't mean to borrow money from you, it's just that I really have a stomachache right now, but I don't have the money to go to the hospital for a checkup...... And with the relationship between the two of us, I will definitely pay you back this money in the future! 】

[I just wanted to borrow a little money, Jojo, I saw a reply. 】

Seeing that Murong Qiao didn't reply at first, the other party sent it more and more frequently, and then sent the last message after a while.

Looking at her high-sounding appearance between the lines, the corners of Murong Qiao's eyes and eyebrows, which were originally smiling, gradually turned cold, but it was only for a moment, and she chuckled again.

There was a chill and sarcasm in this smile, as if looking at the people behind it through these messages.

Murong Qiao typed and transferred money in one go, saying that he hadn't seen the news just now.

If it weren't for the fact that there was a greater use in keeping Zheng Yue, Murong Qiao's remaining patience with her would have disappeared.

[Thank you Jojo!] 】

This time, Zheng Yue just quickly sent these four words, probably symbolically thanking her, and she didn't even bother to say anything like I would definitely pay back the money.

Murong Qiao didn't speak, but flipped through the photos of the chat records between the two during this time.

Zheng Yue's belly seemed to be getting bigger and bigger, and her body was correspondingly plump, and her whole person looked rounded more than once.

It is estimated that there is no one to talk to, so Zheng Yue sometimes sends him some daily messages.

[I feel like I want to vomit lately, but I'm very sour, is it really pregnant with a baby boy? 】

[Now I feel like I can eat so much, [picture] If I used to have a big table of dishes, I could eat it for a day.] 】

There were countless messages like this, and Murong Qiao's gaze quickly swept over each message until the end.

It was a pregnancy test report that Zheng Yue sent to her.

[I'm going to be a mom in a month. This is Zheng Yue's words.

Seeing this news, Murong Qiao swiped his fingertips on the screen for a moment.

The time is ripe.

Yang Xin next to him said a lot of words and finally felt a little thirsty, and his attention was focused on finding water, so he didn't notice that Murong Qiao didn't talk much, but patronized and looked at his phone.

"I'm back—" Leng Yan's voice came from the door.

The door of the dormitory was pushed open in the next second, and I saw Leng Yan standing at the door with a suitcase, and greeted the two with a smile.

Now the three people in the dormitory gathered, and as soon as Leng Yan came back, Yang Xin's mouth that had just stopped was about to move again, and the atmosphere became warm.

Just while the two of them were talking, Murong Qiao sent a message on his mobile phone.

[Withdraw the person, you don't need to help Zheng Yue cover anymore.] 】

During the period when Zheng Yue returned to her hometown to raise the baby with peace of mind, Murong Qiao has always helped Zheng Yue's traces to cover, otherwise with Zheng Yue's own ability, I am afraid that Nankang would have found out a long time ago.

After she finished sending the message, the other party immediately replied with a sentence [Received. 】

Murong Qiao knew in his heart that with this withdrawal, I was afraid that Nankang would immediately receive news about Zheng Yue's whereabouts.

At this time, Zheng Yue was still staying in her hometown safely, living a good life with Murong Qiao's money, and she didn't know anything about what was about to happen.

As everyone knows, after she talked to Nankang about returning to her hometown before, Nankang didn't fully believe her words.

Last time, Zheng Yue moved and secretly raised the fetus by herself, which made Nankang always remember it, and he was already suspicious.

Therefore, even if he learned from his most trusted assistant that Zheng Yue had gone to have an abortion, he could not reduce his desire to control Zheng Yue.

The sound of hurried footsteps came from far and near, and stopped outside the door of Nankang's office.

Nankang was immersed in his own thoughts, and it was rare that he didn't hear it.

Zheng Yue had disappeared for nearly a month, and no news had come during this period, and Nan Kang faintly felt that something seemed to be out of his control.

The door was pushed open, which also pulled Nankang's thoughts back, and he looked up at the assistant who had come in.

"People...... Got it. The assistant reported head-on.

The message had just been sent, but the assistant had rather not read the message, he held his mobile phone in disbelief, and then secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva at Shang Nankang's angry gaze.

For the first time, the assistant had doubts about his own abilities, as well as questions about the message, questioning whether it was true.

Because he saw Zheng Yue's fetus with his own eyes, but-

Nan Kang looked at his most important assistant, "Said." ”

The assistant could even hear her own voice trembling, "She, she went back and rented a house, in ...... Raising a baby. ”

(End of chapter)