The Mysterious Wife of the Indifferent Emperor and Young Master

Hearing Ren Qing's words and seeing Ren Qing's determined eyes, Zhan Jingzhao was taken aback.

"You, what do you mean? What you said...how do you know that Hu Weiren is not fertile?"

Ren Qing sneered: "Because I made him infertile with my own hands!"

"When I realized that I was deceived by him, and when I knew that I couldn't escape his clutches, I started revenge. I got drugs to sterilize men and mixed them into his diet every day."

And it was dozens of times higher than the normal dose. Under the action of such a large dose of drugs, Hu Weiren not only lost his fertility, he even lost the ability to be a man...

Hearing this, Zhan Jingzhao's hands couldn't help shaking.

"Then, so to speak, Xiaocheng is not at all... not Hu Weiren's son? Then who is his father?"

Seeing Zhan Jingzhao's expression of joy and excitement, Ren Qing felt jealous and sour.

"Maybe it's your son? After all, he looks so much like you. In the past 30 years, you have never doubted his identity."

After Ren Qing finished speaking, he looked up at the lights on the ceiling.

"It's really strange. The doctor clearly said that I can't do it, and that I'm going to die, but why now, I feel very relaxed. You see, I even talked with you for so long."

She smiled and looked at Zhan Jingzhao: "This is probably the legendary reflection?"

Hearing Ren Qing's words, she looked at her somewhat distracted eyes, her voice was so calm, but those eyes had lost focus.

"I thought Hu Weiren would come. I had prepared a big gift for him, but what a pity..."

Ren Qing raised her hand, only to see that she was holding a scalpel she got from no one knew where.

"I'm so lonely by myself, I want him to accompany me on the road."

When she said these words, Ren Qing's tone was already very weak, with an erratic feeling that she didn't realize.

Taking away the scalpel in her hand, Zhan Jingzhao said, "Liu Xiaoxiao is dead."

"She should have died a long time ago. If it wasn't for her instigation, I wouldn't be where I am today. Maybe Liancheng wouldn't die either."

Mentioning Zhan Liancheng, Ren Qing burst into tears again.

"No matter who his father is, he was born in my October pregnancy. Now, I'm going to accompany him."

Ren Qing opened his mouth, but no words came out.

Ren Qing, who was sober and eloquent just a moment ago, suddenly began to weaken in just a moment.

Her breathing became short of breath, and the life detector kept beeping.

The blood pressure began to drop rapidly, and the heartbeat also began to slow down. Ren Qing tried hard to open her eyes and look at Zhan Jingzhao again, but her eyelids were so heavy that no matter how hard she tried, she could no longer see the man in front of her clearly.

"sorry."

Before losing consciousness, Ren Qing squeezed out these words with all his strength.

"I'm not as bad as you think. I used to be a simple and kind girl."

After saying this, Ren Qing slowly closed her eyes.

She felt as if she was lying on a cloud, her body was no longer in pain, and her eyelids were no longer heavy. She seemed to see the little girl who knew nothing about the world many years ago, and saw the little girl looking at a boy named Hu Weiren She looks shy.

"Don't! Don't agree to his confession, leave him, stay away from him! He is a devil!"

If there is an afterlife, if life can be restarted, what Ren Qing wants to do most is to have no intersection with Hu Weiren.

Ren Qing is dead...

Hu Weiren watched Ren Qing close his eyes, and watched the heartbeat curve on the vital monitor turn into a straight line.

After the ear-piercing alarm sound, there was a regretful look in the doctor's eyes.

"At 19:37, Ren Qing died."

Hearing the doctor's announcement of death, Zhan Jingzhao turned around slowly, handed the new clothes he had prepared to the nurses, and asked them to help Ren Qing change them.

Even if such a woman is bad, even if she has done so many bad things, but for the sake of the couple, let her go with dignity.

Watching Ren Qing's body wrapped in a body bag and being pushed into the elevator to the mortuary, Zhan Jingzhao's mood is indescribable.

I didn't feel joy, nor relief, nor the hearty feeling of revenge.

In a sense, is Ren Qing not a victim?

At least Ren Qing told Zhan Jingzhao an extremely important message before he died.

Ren Qing was sure that Hu Weiren was infertile, so it was impossible for Zhan Xiaocheng to be Hu Weiren's son!
This realization made Zhan Jingzhao excited, and even had a glimmer of hope.

If it wasn't Hu Weiren's, then...could it be...

Thirty years have passed, and he can't remember some things clearly, but because he can't remember clearly, he has hope in his heart. Perhaps, what details did he really ignore?

While thinking about things, Zhan Jingzhao got into the elevator.

The location of this elevator is remote, it is already off-duty time, and there is no one in the hospital.

Besides him, there was only one man in a black coat in the elevator.

The other party was wearing a black civilized hat, sunglasses and a mask, standing quietly in the corner of the elevator, motionless.

Even though the man was dressed so weirdly, Zhan Jingzhao didn't think much about it.

Perhaps, this man just lost a loved one, and he didn't want others to see his sad appearance, so he wrapped himself up, right?

Just like that, the elevator went down from floor to floor, and there were only these two people in the silent elevator car, and no one spoke.

The elevator descends all the way to the parking lot on the first floor.

Zhan Jingzhao finally came back to his senses, when he was about to leave, he unexpectedly saw the man in the corner still leaning on crutches.

"You go first, be careful."

He turned sideways, blocking the elevator door, and signaled the man behind him to go first.

The man wore sunglasses and a mask to cover his entire face, but Zhan Jingzhao still felt the man's staring gaze through the sunglasses.

This feeling is a bit strange.

He unconsciously raised his head, and unconsciously stared at the man with probing eyes, trying to find some clues through the thick sunglasses and mask.

As if sensing Zhan Jingzhao's probing eyes, the man turned his face away, as if avoiding it.

Leaning on crutches, she stepped out of the elevator step by step, her steps slightly hurried.

Staring at the man's back, Zhan Jingzhao's strange feeling became more and more intense.

This figure looked familiar, but he searched all the people in his memory, but he couldn't match up with this person.

who?Who could he be?

Zhan Jingzhao stared at it until the man was about to turn and leave, when a shadow of a person suddenly appeared in his mind.

Even after so many years, when recalling that person, his back is still so clear.

That's right, that's right, it's the back in front of me!

His face changed slightly, and he stepped forward to chase after him, and couldn't help but shouted: "Hu Weiren? Yes, you won't admit it, you...you are Hu Weiren!"