On the day of the flash wedding, I became pregnant with the heir of a wealthy family

"Your friend?" Tong Hua asked curiously, looking away.

Dr. Ai replied while fetching medicine for her, "It's an old friend. In the past 20 years, I have to get medicine from me almost every quarter."

"Didn't she drink it herself?" Because from the way she walked and the tone of her voice, she was judged to be healthy.

"No." Dr. Ai sighed softly, and chatted about the daily life, "His husband drinks."

She has to take medicine for 20 years, and her health is not good. She still persists, which is a rare true love in the world.

Then, Tong Hua didn't ask any more questions. After all, it was someone else's family business, so what did it have to do with her?

Soon, Dr. Ai prepared some medicines for her. Because of Black Eagle's situation, Tong Hua had described it to him in detail when he came last time, and Dr. Ai remembered it.

"Thank you." She reached out to take the medicine, took out her mobile phone and scanned the code to pay.

Dr. Ai said to her, "You don't need to pay."

"That won't work." When I said this, the QR code had already been scanned, and the payment was successful.

She smiled and said, "Otherwise I'd be embarrassed to come here next time. You didn't let me pick up the number and queue up, and you didn't let me come back tomorrow. You have taken good care of me."

There was a hint of ridicule in these words, and Dr. Ai smiled at her, "Haha."

"Goodbye." Tong Hua smiled.

"Go slowly." Dr. Ai raised his hand and waved.

Tong Hua turned around and walked out of the clinic.

The door of the car not far away has been opened.

Escorted by the bodyguards, she bent down and sat in the car, and the two bodyguards also got in.

After a while, the door closed and the car drove away.

The middle-aged woman hiding in the corner not far away, from the moment Tong Hua left the house until the car was out of sight, she saw it all in her eyes.

Holding her breath, she stood there for a long time... Carrying the medicine bag, she lost her mind.

Tong Hua left here, went to the police station, handed over the medicine to the police, and she even met with Heiying.

Hei Ying surrendered in his heart and expressed his gratitude to her.

The next morning.

Before Lu Yuchuan and Tong Hua woke up, a piece of news broke out, and the headlines were all like this——

【shock!Lu Yuchuan is not the blood of the Lu family! 】

[The man in the wheelchair is not Lu Chengguang!Just a double!Lu family's big secret exposed! 】

[The blood of the wealthy family is complicated and confusing!Let's see if Mr. Lu responds! 】

[The man in the wheelchair has been taken away by the police, when will the cloud of the Lu family be lifted? 】

In the early morning, Junyu Group, in the CEO's office.

When Mu Chen saw the content of the news, he couldn't help it, because it was not an ordinary gossip, it was not just a matter of suppressing it.

The more pressure, the effect may be counterproductive.

Who the hell dared to break the news after Yang Yiqing was arrested?

He didn't order to suppress the news, but waited for Mr. Lu to come to the company, and then discussed how to deal with it, or opened the press conference to clarify.

But Mr. Lu has a very tight schedule recently, he was really busy, Mu Chen opened the schedule.

In the early morning, Lamborghini drove to Junyu Group.

In the back seat of the car, Lu Yuchuan stared at the open laptop on his lap with non-angry but prestige cold eyes, which displayed these messy news.

Many people in the comment area were questioning his lineage, and they all held the mentality of watching the excitement. Countless self-media began to follow suit in order to gain popularity.

The car hadn't stopped yet, but when it was about to drive to the entrance of the company, Uncle Ke watched a group of reporters waiting there from a distance, so he slowed down, looked back and reminded——

"President Lu, there are reporters."

Lu Yuchuan raised his eyes and looked at the entrance of the company. There were many people holding cameras and microphones, a trace of coldness flashed in their black eyes.

What he was thinking now was that he was going to make grandpa worry about him again.