Zhu Yaoyao felt guilty and immediately turned off her phone!

He shook his head with a hot face, "No, no! Come on, let's order another bottle of red wine."

Wen Ning looked at her teasingly and refused, "I don't have a good appetite, so I won't drink.

After dinner, let’s go back after taking a look at the night view.”

Fang Ying also felt that she had drunk too much, "Let's eat vegetables."

It's half past nine.

Li Beichen was working overtime in the office, and Huo Ling came back with a lunch box and said, "Your ex-wife went back after a big meal.

Didn't drink.

Come, eat your lunch."

Li Beichen raised his cold eyes and asked, "What kind of meal did they eat?"

“French food.”

Li Beichen rolled up his shirt casually and ate the lunch box in his mouth. His movements were elegant and dignified, and he was thinking in his mind, "Then she will have to eat something hot tomorrow to recuperate her stomach. You ask the chef to prepare it in advance."

Huo Ling: ""

Accepted.

"She's just pregnant, you don't have to raise her like a pig." Huo Ling couldn't help but complain.

Li Beichen's expression was gloomy, and he had his own considerations, "Wen Ning is not happy, so I can only let her eat better, otherwise the fetus will be unhealthy."

Huo Ling fell silent.

If Mo Bao is not found for a day, Xie Jin is not awake for a day, and Xie Zhiyin's mother and daughter are not solved for a day, how can Wen Ning be happy?

Huo Ling enlightened him, "Once Aunt Shen's transplant operation is performed and Xie Zhiyin gets the spinal cord, many things will be much easier for you to do."

He thought of something and asked, "Third brother, Xie Zhiyin hasn't contacted you these days?"

"Contacted, I'll hang up her phone." After finishing his meal, Li Beichen stood in front of the large floor-to-ceiling window, while Ang Zang stood and lit a cigarette.

Huo Ling choked, "You are so disgusted and cold towards her, should she be worried?"

Li Beichen narrowed his eyes, "Let's see what she does next.

I asked you to keep an eye on that doctor Sun Heng, how's it going?"

Huo Ling shook his head, "His hospital and home are two points and one line between them, and he almost doesn't go anywhere else.

For this reason, I had no choice but to check his medical records.

He is a physician, but among his prescriptions, he has prescribed asthma medicines several times, and they are for pediatrics.

This is a bit strange because he is not a pediatrician and I was checking to see if any children in his family have asthma.”

"Asthma medicine?" Li Beichen was nervous.

He had a deep impression. On the night when Mo Bao was kidnapped, Wen Ning cried and screamed at him, saying that Mo Bao had asthma.

Begging him to hurry up and save the child

Sun Heng treated Xie Zhiyin.

Sun Heng also prescribed pediatric asthma medicine.

The calligraphy treasure is in Xie Zhiyin's hand

It can't be that coincidental.

Li Beichen's eyes were cold, "Locate this Sun Heng for me. Where was the asthma medicine he prescribed sent to? Can you find out?"

"The hospital only has medication prescription records. Do you think his medicine was prescribed for Mo Bao?!"

Huo Ling's eyes jumped, "Do you suspect that Sun Heng is Xie Zhiyin's helper?"

"Xie Zhiyin has not revealed any doubts so far.

She must have a medium to control Mo Bao." Li Beichen sat down on the sofa coldly.

He took out his cell phone, stared at the several missed calls from Xie Zhiyin, and for the first time, called them.

-

Four or five days passed, and Xie Zhiyin was unable to contact Li Beichen.

She knew clearly that he worked in Li's Group, but she didn't have the courage to go to Li's again, and would be shut out and suffer his cold face.

Fang Wei said that the last time she was embarrassed, it had already spread among the socialites.

Her engagement is about to turn into a joke!


Chapter completed!