The wealthy family hides their marriage, and the chaebol boss spoils the petite wife

"My... Pingting?" Ming Yixun showed a hint of sarcasm on his free and easy face, "Mine?"

"Are you stupid? If it's not yours, is it mine?" Yu Qianqian didn't understand at all, where did he get so many emotions.

"Okay, let's treat it as mine." Ming Yixun sat down beside him slumped, looking very listless.

Yu Qianqian thought that he had been drawn too much blood, and didn't bother to pay attention to him, so she stood by and waited.

After a while, Pingting was pushed out. She hadn't passed the anesthesia yet, and she looked weak.

Ming Yixun and Yu Qianqian accompanied her and sent her to the ward.

Seeing Ming Yixun's fatigue, Yu Qianqian couldn't help but say, "Why don't you go home and rest first, I'll take care of her here for you, can you replace me at night?"

"No need." Ming Yixun's voice was cool, and he couldn't hear any sadness or joy. He stared at Pingting's pale cheeks for a long time, then shook his head and said, "It's a good thing that this mistake was corrected in time, otherwise it would really be hatred." It's hard to go wrong."

Yu Qianqian didn't understand, so she opened her eyes wide and asked him, "What are you talking about?"

He ignored Yu Qianqian, but called his sister-in-law to take care of Pingting in the hospital. She said on the phone, "Mr. Da has already gone, and he should arrive at the hospital in a short time."

Ming Yixun hesitated and said, "That's fine."

Sure enough, not long after, Ming Xingfeng pushed open the door and barged in. He could see that he was also very nervous, and asked repeatedly: "How is Pingting?"

"The child is gone, and everyone is fine." Ming Yixun's eyes showed a strong sense of ridicule.

"It's good that people are fine." Ming Xingfeng's forehead was dripping with sweat, and it could be seen that he still cared about Pingting very much.

"Look at her, I have to go out first." Unexpectedly, Ming Yixun's attitude towards Ming Xingfeng was unexpectedly friendly. He was not fighting with him to marry Pingting, just cool said such a sentence.

He stood up, and Ming Xingfeng sat down beside the bed. He stretched out his hand to hold Pingting's hand, staring nervously at her face.

Yu Qianqian was a little speechless, she pushed Ming Yixun and said, "How can you leave Pingting to this person to take care of, what if he does something to Pingting?"

Ming Yixun ignored him, but asked Ming Xingfeng directly: "Brother, you love Pingting, right?"

Ming Xingfeng didn't answer him, his face was full of guarded expression.

"Then do you love sister-in-law or not? Do you know who the woman you really love is?" Ming Yixun continued to press him.

"You don't have to worry about my affairs." He said to Ming Yixun viciously, looking gloomy.

"Actually, I understand that in your heart, any woman is just an accessory to you, and the person you really love is yourself." Ming Yi asked with disdain, and led Yu Qianqian out of the ward walk out.

Yu Qianqian shook off his hand in dissatisfaction, and protested, "What are you going to do? Do you know that it is very dangerous for her to leave Pingting with your elder brother?"

Ming Yi asked without turning back, and continued to walk forward, sneering and saying: "How dangerous can it be? With her current appearance, what would my elder brother do to her? Don't worry, my elder brother is a human, not a beast."

Yu Qianqian snorted coldly and said, "Anyway, it's your family business and has nothing to do with me. You can figure it out yourself."

After walking out of the hospital, Ming Yixun went to pick up the car. When he got in the car, he put his face on the steering wheel, looking very depressed and lost.

Seeing that he was not in the right mood, Yu Qianqian quickly asked, "What's wrong? It's just a blood draw. Why are you so depressed?"

In Ming Yixun's clear eyes, deep disappointment was buried, and he said slowly: "You accompany me to verify one thing."

"What's the matter?" Yu Qianqian asked him in surprise.

As soon as the voice fell, he had already started the car, and the car sped forward all the way.

After going through so many things in one day, Yu Qianqian knew that he was in a bad mood, so she didn't chase him to ask again.

The car circled almost half of S City, and stopped at a place closer to the outskirts of the city.

In front of her was a dilapidated hospital. Yu Qianqian always felt that this place was very familiar, but she didn't remember when she came here.

After Ming Yixun parked the car, he walked in, Yu Qianqian followed behind, and asked him, "What are you doing here at the hospital?"

There were very few people in the hospital, and the hygienic conditions and medical equipment were not good. Ming Yixun came to the service center and said, "I want to donate money, please find someone who can take care of it."

"How much to donate?" the staff asked leisurely while cutting the nails.

"100 million." He didn't even frown. One million, please understand, he thinks it's worth it.

"One million, please wait a moment, I will go to the dean to come out." The staff quickly took a chair for him to sit down, and rushed upstairs to find the dean.

This hospital is currently operating in a miserable state, and 100 million yuan is not a small amount for them.

Not long after, the dean with gray hair and glasses walked down with the staff.

The staff pointed to Ming Yixun and Yu Qianqian and said, "It's the two of them who want to donate."

"Do you want to donate money?" The dean looked them up and down, and really didn't understand that this hospital would soon be out of business, and even the doctors could hardly afford it, yet someone came to donate money.

"Yes, but I have a request." Ming Yixun looked at the old dean meaningfully and said.

"Just say what you want." The old dean nodded quickly.

"I want to verify one thing. I want to check the information from 15 years ago." Ming Yixun made a request to the old dean.

The old dean didn't ask what was the matter, and led them to the archives room. The huge archives room was covered with dust, and only one person was watching.

"What are you looking for?" the old dean asked.

Ming Yixun said: "I want to find out that 15 years ago, there was a girl who had an operation in this hospital. She had type O blood. At that time, the blood bank was short of blood. I once gave her a blood transfusion. I want to know if her name is It's called Qin Pingting."

The dean ordered the staff to check the files and records, and asked Yu Qianqian and Ming Yixun to wait beside them.

Yu Qianqian's complexion became weird, she looked at Ming Yixun in disbelief, hesitated for a moment before asking him, "You said you once gave a blood transfusion to a little girl in this hospital?"

She finally remembered why she felt that this hospital was familiar. She lived near this hospital when she was a child, and she had surgery in this hospital when she was sick.

It's just that many years have passed, and the place has changed so much that she can hardly recognize it.

"Yes," Ming Yixun nodded and said.