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

Cheng Haoran could hear every word clearly. He stepped forward and said to Qianqian with a bit of gloating: "Qianqian, I told you long ago that this man is unreliable. Divorce."

Looking at his handsome face, Yu Qianqian raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and said coolly, "I don't need you two to worry about my housework. I still have a design to do, let's go first."

After finishing speaking, she stood up and turned off the computer, turned around and walked out.

Cheng Haoran grabbed her hand, her eyebrows were knotted, and she tried to break away: "Mr. Cheng, please respect yourself."

Cheng Haoran's long and narrow eyes showed concern: "I just care about you, and I'm afraid that you will be stimulated. If you have anything to do, remember to call me. Our old classmate for so many years... I will definitely help you."

"Thank you for your kindness, no need." Yu Qianqian didn't mean to appreciate it, she raised her head and walked out of the company's gate.

The people from the company always felt that Cheng Haoran's attitude towards Qianqian was weird, but due to Cheng Haoran's identity, no one dared to say anything more.

Walking out of the building, Yu Qianqian directly waved to stop a taxi: "Go to S City Hospital."

After hearing Yang Qianqian's gossip early in the morning, she felt agitated in her heart. It wasn't that she suspected that Jun Yucheng lied to her, but she always felt that this matter should be clarified.

Her husband, Jun Yucheng, was innocent, but now he took the blame for this for no reason, which made her feel very uncomfortable.

After arriving at the S City Hospital, she entered the lobby, and saw a dozen or so reporters with their IDs wandering inside. Obviously, these people were all here to catch wind, and they probably had no chance to go up.

When Yu Qianqian saw a familiar colleague among them, she stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder: "Xiao Sun, are you here to follow up on Professor DY's case?"

Xiao Sun was a reporter she knew. Seeing her, she hurriedly smiled and said, "Yes, Miss Qianqian, why are you here?"

Yu Qianqian smiled noncommittally and asked, "Do you know which ward the female student lives in?"

"I know, Ward 832. But it's useless. I heard that the female students' families are very rich. The parents specially hired a few bodyguards to guard the door. All the reporters couldn't get in. We had to wait downstairs to see if we could receive them." What kind of wind." Xiao Sun spread his hands and said helplessly.

"Thank you, I'll treat you to dinner another day." Yu Qianqian nodded slightly, turned around and walked to the elevator.

She took the elevator and came to the outside of ward 832. Sure enough, she saw three tall and strong men standing outside. Each of them was wearing a suit and leather shoes. They were clearly in a dark corridor, but they were still wearing sunglasses. It looks unrefined, and a bit vicious.

Yu Qianqian stepped forward, and immediately a person stretched out his arm to stop her: "Miss, who are you? No one is allowed to enter Ward 832 casually."

"I heard that Junchun City is coming, is that true?" Yu Qianqian asked after pondering for a moment.

The strong man didn't admit it, but he didn't deny it either.

"I'm Juncheng's wife, and I think I have the right to know what's going on." She said decisively.

The strong man seemed a little surprised, he didn't expect her to be like this, he hesitated for a while before saying: "You wait, I'll ask Mr. Xue."

Mr. Xue should be the father of the female student.

After half a minute, the strong man came out and said, "Mr. Xue said you can go in."

"Thank you." Putting those words aside, Yu Qianqian pushed the door open and walked in.

The ward is very spacious, about [-] square meters, facing a hospital bed, electricity and air conditioners are hung on the opposite wall, there is a foldable computer desk on the bed, and several chairs beside it.

A girl with a sallow complexion and a frail appearance was lying on the bed. She looked frail, but the belly part under the quilt could clearly see a bulge, and she should be more than three months pregnant.

A man and woman in their 40s were sitting on the opposite chair, and Jun Yucheng was sitting near the door. When he saw Yu Qianqian coming in, he stood up, walked over to hold her hand, and said gently: " You came."

Yu Qianqian nodded, and warmed his cold hands with the palm of his hand. After not seeing him for a few days, he was still in good spirits, but he looked a little tired.

Jun Yucheng introduced the couple and the tearful girl lying on the bed, "This is my wife Yu Qianqian."

The man on the other side waved his hand impatiently, and interrupted him in a rough voice: "I'm not interested in knowing this, I just want to know whether you agree to marry my daughter Kaiqin or not."

He should be Mr. Xue, the father of the female student Kaiqin.

Jun Yucheng dragged Yu Qianqian to sit down, then slowly shook his head, and said calmly, "It's still the same, I don't agree."

"Boy, don't go too far. You have played with Kaiqin now, and the child is pregnant, and you don't admit it, right? If it wasn't for my daughter begging me, according to my temper, I insisted I will sue you and go to jail. Now go and divorce your wife and marry my daughter, and I will not pursue this matter." Mr. Xue said furiously, listening to his words, he could feel that he should be a hot-tempered rough man .

Jun Yancheng glanced at Xue Kaiqin's face, and explained: "I have never harassed Xue Kaiqin, and the child in her belly has nothing to do with me. Mr. Xue, I don't mind if you sue me, if there is no other I'm leaving first."

After speaking, he bowed his body and prepared to take Yu Qianqian away.

Mr. Xue punched the wall angrily, gritted his teeth and said, "What on earth do you want? Kaiqin almost committed suicide by cutting his wrists this morning. If the nurse didn't find out in time, he might die twice at any time. You What professor, you must kill my daughter to be willing?"

Jun Yucheng's sharp-edged face was always calm, and he said quietly: "I repeat, I have never harassed Xue Kaiqin. As for her suicide, I suggest you open your hearts and have a good talk with her." .”

Mr. Xue's eyes were red, and he was so angry that he wanted to rush forward to kill someone, but his wife, Mrs. Xue, grabbed him abruptly.

Mrs. Xue cried until her eyes were swollen like walnuts. She sobbed and said, "Mr. Jun, I can understand your feelings. Now you must be blaming us for making this matter so big that everyone is confused." Knowing that you sexually harassed my daughter and the school is still investigating you, it may ruin your future. I can fully understand the resentment in your heart, just beg me, please marry Kaiqin first, okay? I don’t want to just watch I want my daughter to commit suicide. As for the other things, I promise you that I will clarify to the media and the school for you later, saying that you and Kaiqin are only together because of mutual affection, and then you will no longer be blamed and accused .I beg you..."

In the end, she cried miserably, which is really pitiful to the parents of the world.