The cold and charming wife of the ruthless president

The two left the hospital, and it was snowing outside.

Pieces of hexagonal snowflakes fell in clusters, and people dressed as Santa Claus came to the square not far away.

Shen Wanqing was slightly in a trance, and exhaled hot air, "It's snowing..."

"It's such a cold day, let's go, go home and eat hot pot!" Yun Xin rubbed her frozen hands, her heart throbbing.

Shen Wanqing showed a helpless expression, and Yun Xin laughed immediately, "Ah, pregnant women can't eat it! Hahaha..."

……

hospital.

As soon as Shen Wanqing left, a graceful figure stepped into the injection room just now.

Shen Qiao was wearing a large black windbreaker, and a gray mask covered her face, revealing only a pair of shrewd eyes.

"Did the medicine go in?" Youyou's voice was cold.

"It's already been injected, the dose is relatively small, and a few more injections are needed to be effective." The little nurse lowered her head, stirring her hands restlessly.

"Don't worry, there are so many people with deformities in pregnancy, no one would think that you did it." Shen Qiao saw the little nurse's fear, walked up to her, gently held her shoulders, and smiled.

"What did Shen Wanqing offend you, why are you so vicious?" The little nurse pulled Shen Qiao away resistingly, and asked in a trembling tone.

"Just take the money and do what you should do. Curiosity killed the cat. Don't ask what you shouldn't." The smile in Shen Qiao's eyes disappeared, and her tone gradually became gloomy.

"...I, I see." The little nurse turned pale, "These medicines have teratogenic and congenital effects, and a small dose will not have much effect. You have to find a way to get her to take it a few more times."

"You don't need to worry about it." Shen Qiao snorted coldly, "You did a good job today, and the remaining money will be credited to your card tonight."

"Thank you, thank you." The little nurse pursed her lips.

Shen Qiao was in a good mood, with a smug smile on her lips, and left the hospital.

Half a month after the injection, Shen Wanqing's work completely stopped, and she rested at home peacefully. Yun Xin arranged all the announcements for one month, and took a light-hearted youth campus movie.

Shen Wanqing was lying on the sofa, holding the new script in her hand, while reading it, complaining about the cruelty of the editor for writing the heroine so cruelly.

Yun Xin was cooking chicken soup in the kitchen, listening to the sound of complaints coming from the living room, occasionally answering a few words.

Ye Zhen rarely came back, but it was convenient for Yun Xin to come and take care of Shen Wanqing.

After the chicken soup was finished, Yun Xin filled a large bowl and gave it to Shen Wanqing, "Quickly make up for my goddaughter!"

"Wow, it smells so good!" Shen Wanqing's eyes lit up immediately, she put down the script, and sniffed vigorously.

"Haha, the soup made by this lady is not delicious!" Yun Xin raised her chin and became proud.

At this time, Shen Wanqing's mobile phone on the table vibrated rapidly, Yun Xin took it over and looked at the note on it, and immediately handed it to Shen Wanqing with winks, "It's Yufeng!"

Shen Wanqing put down the chicken soup, "Hello?"

"Wanqing, something happened." Yufeng's deep voice made people's heart skip a beat.

"What's the matter?" Shen Wanqing's face suddenly turned pale, and she punched the hands on her knees uneasily.

"Uncle Shen made a confession at the police station..." Yufeng's tone became weird, and he took a breath, "He suddenly changed his confession, admitting that he had indeed stolen the core information of the Miya Group in M I leave it to you to hide..."

"How, how is it possible!" Shen Wanqing flicked her wrist, and the phone almost fell to the ground. She twisted it, and asked with shortness of breath, "Impossible, did Yufeng have some misunderstanding, how could Dad suddenly confess! I don’t know any information, so I don’t know any company!”