Leng Aojun is three and a half years younger

Even the shoes on that woman's feet looked as if they hadn't been changed for several years.

Luo Qingqian frowned slightly, and then said: "If the family is not happy, you have to fight for it yourself. Women don't have to rely on men to live well. Most of them have financial ability to be able to be at home. Straighten your back and speak, not to mention you will have children in the future, if you don't become stronger, what will your children do?"

Luo Qingqian spoke from her heart. Maybe the other party would think that she was talking empty words, but some things are the truth. If she doesn't even work hard, no one can help her.

What's more, most of the suffering in life is chosen by oneself.

This is probably the reason why it is said that thick-skinned people live happily.

As long as you don't care, there is no harm.

In the end, Cheng Li came back quickly, and after a while, a nurse came over and helped the woman onto the stretcher, because her complexion looked really ugly, even the doctor who came over was startled.

You must know that nowadays, there are very few pregnant women who still look malnourished, so the women were brought in very quickly, and Luo Qingqian was called in after an unknown amount of time.

After entering the room, the doctor was instantly surprised when he saw who was standing in front of him.

"Mr...Mr. Jun?"

The doctor was a little apprehensive, with a flattering smile on his face. You know, this hospital is owned by the Jun Group.

So Jun Tingmo can be regarded as half of the dean, but he seldom comes, and most young doctors don't know him yet, which led to the fact that they didn't get preferential treatment when they registered.

Just considering Luo Qingqian's star status, Jun Tingmo tried to use as few excuses as possible.

It was also because he noticed that there were relatively few people here, otherwise Jun Tingmo would not have been willing to kill him, and asked Luo Qingqian to wait here.

"Check my wife first." Jun Tingmo said lightly.

"Okay, okay." The doctor nodded quickly, and then took Luo Qingqian in for an examination. Jun Tingmo watched from the side, and the results came out soon, and a B-ultrasound was taken, showing the outline of a tiny baby.

"See? Here are the baby's feet, and here are her hands, which are still developing. They can probably be distinguished now."

"Miss Luo Qingqian's condition is normal. As long as she maintains this condition, there should be no problem when she gives birth."

"Well, thank you very much." Jun Tingmo said.

The doctor smiled instantly and said: "It's okay, Mr. Jun, if you still need it next time, bring your wife over for an examination, and give us a call directly, we promise to give you an examination right away."

"No need." Jun Tingmo shook his head, and then helped Luo Qingqian up from the bed.

"Can I go now?" When talking to Luo Qingqian, Jun Tingmo's voice was exceptionally gentle, and the nervous doctor next to him subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

Luo Qingqian smiled and nodded slightly: "Of course, it's okay, let's go back first."

"it is good."

"Mr. Jun, Miss Luo Qingqian, please go slowly."

After leaving the room, Jun Tingmo led Luo Qingqian, and Cheng Li opened the way ahead, but this time they walked through the back door. When they came out, the car was already waiting at the back door.

During the whole process, for a period of time after Luo Qingqian and Jun Tingmo, Luo Qingqian was almost in the imperial palace waiting to give birth.

Meanwhile, Lu Minghui came over.

"Aunt Lu?" A look of doubt flashed in Luo Qingqian's eyes, and then she shook her head with some difficulty: "I'm sorry, I don't remember."

Manager Lu Minghui sat across from her. Seeing Luo Qingqian's state, she quickly waved her hands and said, "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if you don't remember, as long as you are well now, you don't know how much I have done in the past three years. Miss you."

"I tried to see you before, but Jun Tingmo didn't allow it. With my power, I have no way to compete with him, but at least you have nothing wrong with me. Otherwise, I will never feel at ease for the rest of my life." Lu Minghui felt very guilty. explain.

But Luo Qingqian hurriedly said: "Aunt Lu, you are not wrong, besides Ah Ting is really good to me, don't worry."

"Now I really think Jun Tingmo is better than Lu Yang."

When Lu Minghui said this name, she subconsciously raised her head to look at Luo Qingqian, but she didn't find any different emotions in her eyes.

To be precise, there are no other emotions except doubts.

Lu Minghui finally breathed a sigh of relief, it's better to forget about those things in the past, so that there will be no more pain, or it may not be easy to choose.

It's just that if Lu Yang knows Luo Qingqian's existence now, he might come to the imperial palace to find someone again.

In the past three years, he has never stopped, and he has persevered.

As for Luo Yu, Jun Tingmo has long since taken him out of the country, and he may never come back in his life.

"Jun Tingmo, I am very satisfied with your care of Qianqian. I just hope that this kind of thing will not happen to you next time. After all, no matter how you say it, Qianqian's accident happened because of you."

There was a hint of seriousness in Lu Minghui's voice, and a look of determination flashed in Jun Tingmo's eyes when he heard that.

Then she nodded slightly: "Don't worry, as long as I'm still here, I won't let Qianqian get hurt a little bit, Aunt Lu, as for Qianqian's career, I hope you can help me and don't let other people disturb her." into her life, now that she is pregnant."

"Don't you all ask for my opinion?" Luo Qingqian listened from the sidelines, and Luo Qingqian couldn't help pouting as the two talked back and forth asking each other to take care of themselves.

Lu Minghui smiled very much when she saw this, and said after a while: "Okay, I have something to do now and I have to go back. If you have anything to do in the future, just call me."

"Okay, Aunt Lu, go slowly."

After sending Lu Minghui away, life became very quiet again.

Especially Luo Qingqian's life, and when her belly was about to be six months old, Jun Tingmo had already gone to work for ten days. Of course, it was because of Luo Qingqian's very request that he was willing to move.

And three months later, in the Capital International Airport, a beautiful woman came down from the airport, followed by Gu Heyong.

"Mom, I've already arranged a place for you. If there's no problem, I won't send you there."

Xia Shuqiong waved her hand when she heard the words: "Go to work, I know you have something to do when you come back this time, and I won't ask you, just make sure you are safe."

"Well, mom, I'm leaving first." After Gu Heyong finished speaking, he got into the car next to him. He drove the car himself, while Xia Shuqiong had a driver, who took her to a house of Gu Heyong.

As soon as Gu Heyong got into the car, his assistant called him: "Master, the person who wants to donate a heart on his own should be at 0529 Yangguangfang Street.