Missing You Deeply

Pei Munian seemed to have a vague attitude, but in fact he had a clear mind. Thinking about it now, he was indifferent to Miss Su. Apart from other entanglements between them, he probably didn't want her to be sad.

By driving her away, she wouldn't have to watch him having trouble with Xi Zhiwei, which was quite well-intentioned.

You don't want to owe Miss Xi because of Miss Su, right?

No woman is willing to see her man entangled with other women, no matter what aspect, this is why he begged him at all costs.

It has nothing to do with her! Pei Munian denied it very quickly, his voice as calm as ever.

But he looked more like he was hiding something, and Mr. Lin couldn't help laughing.

Pei Munian frowned slightly, and a trace of embarrassment seemed to flash through his eyes.

Mr. Lin seemed to be touched by his appearance. After he stopped laughing, he pondered for a long time, straightened his expression, and said: Mr. Pei, I understand your sincerity, so be it, I can first... .”

The servant hurried over, with a worried look on his face, Master, Mr. Pei, it's not good.

Mr. Lin's words stopped abruptly, he looked at the servant and frowned, Why are you in such a hurry? Didn't you see any guests here?

The servant hurriedly replied: Mrs. Pei fell down the stairs.

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After breakfast, Su Wanwan played with Xiao Zeze for a while. He felt sleepy again, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Su Wanwan was lying on the sofa next to her, bored. She took out her phone and checked Weibo. Recently, the paparazzi had not taken any more photos of Pei Munian and Xi Zhiwei in the same frame. She felt a little better.

I don’t know how well Yu Jia helped her investigate.

Although Su Wanwan knew that if Yu Jia had any news, he would definitely notify her immediately, she still couldn't help but make a call.

Yu Jia seemed to be busy. The phone rang for a long time without answering, and finally hung up automatically.

Su Wanwan curled her lips and was about to edit a text message to ask her to call back when she had time, when Yu Jia's call came back.

Su Wanwan hurriedly picked up, Yu Jia.

Wanwan, I'm sorry, there was a patient here just now, so it's not convenient for me to answer the phone.

Then am I disturbing you? If you are busy, I will wait until you get off work before calling.

No, I'm convenient now.

The sound of Yu Jia walking around came from the phone, and then she stopped at a place. She said bluntly: You called me, do you want to ask me how the investigation of Xi Zhiwei's matter went?

Well, did you find anything?

Yu Jia sighed, Xi Zhiwei lived in a VIP high-end ward with dedicated personnel to take care of her, and the confidentiality was extremely high. Those people were not from the hospital. Xi Zhiwei left after she recovered, so basically nothing is known about her condition and situation at that time. I couldn't find anything. I originally wanted to get something out of Dr. Xu, but ended up being... a bastard disrupted my blind date. My current relationship with Dr. Xu is a bit sensitive, and I can't even ask him too many questions, but I also tried it out, and judging from what Dr. Xu said, I guessed that Xi Zhiwei’s body must have some root causes, probably related to the uterus.”

Is it related to the uterus?

Su Wanwan's eyes narrowed, but it was not unexpected. After all, she had a miscarriage, so it was inevitable that she would be hurt. What kind of disease could it be?