Author: Purple Peony MACHINE TRANSLATION
At this moment, he lanjin was sitting on the swing.
After returning to Jing Garden, she asked the bodyguards to leave and sat there alone for half an hour. The two unfamiliar words âBlood Diseaseâ had been lingering in her mind recently.
âYoung Madam, youâve already sat for half an hour. Itâs time to go back to your room. â At this moment, Ru Meng quietly approached.
She took a coat and draped it over her body. Her hands held onto the swing as if she was deeply afraid that she would fall.
He lanjin was pulled back by her voice and raised her eyes to look at Ru Meng.
âItâs fine. Iâm in good health, â she said lightly.
Seeing this, Ru Meng held the rope on the swing and said in a low voice, âthen Iâll push it for you. Youâll have to go back to your room after sitting for a while. Otherwise, young master will be worried when he sees you. â
âPFFT, Iâm already so old. Whatâs there for him to worry about? â He lanjin said lightly.
She had been independent since she was young and had never relied on anyone. Even though she was married now, it didnât mean that she relied on Qiao Hanye. Even though her life was comfortable, she wouldnât become a woman who could only rely on men.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
âYou have always been the person in young masterâs heart. Now that you are pregnant with young master, how can he not be worried? â Ru Meng said. However, her hand had always been stretched behind he lanjinâs back, in a protective posture.
He lanjin listened and placed her feet on the ground. She said, âIâll listen to you. Go back to your room. â
âHave you heard of blood diseases? â He lanjin asked.
When she heard the word âblood diseasesâ , her smile stiffened and then returned to normal.
âBlood Diseases? Iâve never heard of it, â she said. When she saw Han Beicheng, she found an excuse to say, âYoung Madam, please take care. I still have some things to do. Later, if you have any matters that are inconvenient for you to tell your bodyguards, you can look for me. â
âHan Beicheng, â she said and walked over.
When he heard her voice, Han Beichengâs back stiffened and his Adamâs apple moved
âWhatâs the matter? â He was so nervous that his palms were full of sweat, but he pretended to be fine.
He had just finished talking with Qiao Hanye in the office when he rushed back to the scenery garden to get a document. Unexpectedly, he bumped into her.
âYoung Madam was asking about the blood disease, â Ru Meng stepped forward and approached him. She lowered her voice and said worriedly. Because they were all people around Qiao Hanye, they naturally knew some things.
But there was a difference between knowing and speaking or not speaking.
âWhy are you stepping back? â Ru Meng had just approached him when she saw him take half a step back. She frowned, grabbed his sleeve and pulled him to her side.
A Gust of wind blew, and a faint aura spread around her body.
Han Beichengâs black eyes sparkled. He did not dare to look her in the eye and said in a low voice, âgot it. Iâll talk to young master later. â
âAre you very afraid of me? â Ru Meng saw that he was avoiding her eyes and that he was stepping back, so she blurted out.
âNo, I have something to attend to, so Iâll take my leave first, â Han Beicheng said and strode past her, leaving her stunned expression.
Ru Meng stood there and looked at his figure, then looked down at herself.
âIâm not very familiar with him. Why is he so afraid of me? â Ru Meng said in a low voice, somewhat confused, because she and them had their own jobs. Although they knew each other, they had less contact.
Thinking of this, she threw this idea to the back of her mind.
She took the car keys and drove away, preparing to return to Shengshi group, but she didnât notice he lanjin standing behind a tree not far away, watching her drive away.
âHan ye really is hiding something from me, â she thought to herself.
She wasnât stupid. Her old illness was so similar to her blood disease, and she had found information about blood disease in his study, along with what Ru Meng had just said.
As long as she wasnât a fool... ...