Seeing that she didn't answer for a long time, Nangong Yu snorted mockingly, "It seems that you are not sincere."

"Only you make a unilateral request, what kind of cooperation! I think it's more like a threat!"

An angry voice sounded, Ruan Qianya looked in surprise at Nan Gonghe who appeared behind her at some time, presumably he had heard their conversation just now.

Nangong Yu's face suddenly changed, and she scolded displeasedly: "This is between me and her, it's not your turn to intervene!"

"She is now a member of the Nangong family and my younger sister. I have the right to protect her."

Nangong He stood in front of Ruan Qianya and said sarcastically, "Who do you think you are! You even asked her to find someone to marry. Grandpa is still strong! It's not your turn to be the master of the Nangong family!"

Nangong He's words made Nangong Yu's face turn pale for a while, and she looked at Nangong He with anger and resentment, wishing to stare him out of a hole.

However, Nangong He didn't stop there, and still said aggressively: "What's so arrogant about you? You snatched someone's husband, and even occupied someone's son, and you still have the nerve to negotiate terms? Guess what grandpa will do if he finds out about this?" deal with you?"

Nangong Yu was not intimidated by him, and said indifferently: "You go and tell Grandpa, at worst we will be killed, anyway, the child is in my hands now."

"You are despicable!" Nangong He spat at her forcefully.

Seeing that the smell of gunpowder between them was getting stronger and stronger, Ruan Qianya was afraid that their quarrel would affect the child's rest, so she had to grab Nangong He's wrist and drag him out forcibly.

As soon as he walked out of the hospital, Nangong He shook off her hand, and asked displeasedly: "How long are you going to endure it? Could it be that you really plan to just find someone and marry him?"

Ruan Qianya shook her head, "Don't worry, I won't do such a stupid thing."

The reason she endured Nan Gongyu was because the child was still in Nan Gongyu's hands. She didn't want the child to be wronged, but it didn't mean that she would accept Nan Gongyu's conditions without principle.

With a weak and helpless sigh, Ruan Qianya murmured with self-blame: "It's just that the child is sick now, but I can't be by his side. I really owe him as a mother."

"Stop thinking about it. Although this child is not Nangong Yu's own, she will not treat him badly. There is a nanny to take care of him. Don't worry."

Nangong He's words were just an understatement of comfort to Ruan Qianya, and they could not reduce her inner self-blame by half.

Glancing at Ruan Qianya's face, Nangong He pretended to be unintentional and tentatively said, "Actually, as long as we get rid of Nangong Yu, that child will naturally come back to you."

"What do you mean?" Ruan Qianya frowned, with a little doubt in her eyes.

Nangong He said solemnly: "Look, the old man loves you more than Nangong Yu now, but because of Ling Qing's outstanding ability, the old man still favors them more or less."

"But if you marry Mu Ningfeng, based on the old man's admiration for Mu Ningfeng, he will definitely be able to replace Ling Qing. At that time, we will join hands and control half of the power of the Nangong family. When the time comes, Nangong will be cleaned up." Isn't it easy for Yu?"

The words were full of temptations of fame and fortune, but Ruan Qianya remained indifferent.

After all, Nangong He was still trying to persuade her to marry Mu Ningfeng.

"I won't marry Mu Ningfeng, you'd better give up on it." Her voice was cold, but with unshakable determination.

"Why?" Nangong He persuaded earnestly: "I know you will say that you don't like Mu Ningfeng again, but for people like us, isn't the purpose of marriage for the common benefit? The big deal is to leave in the future. "

No matter how much Nangong He talked, he couldn't change Ruan Qianya's mind.

She looked into Nangong He's eyes and said seriously: "If I marry Mu Ningfeng to achieve my goal, then even if one day Ling Qing remembers the past and me, I will have already No face to face him again."

At this time, Jing Yihong was sitting in the meeting room with a face full of absent-mindedness.

Nangong Lingyu put down the document in his hand, and asked suspiciously: "What's the matter with you today? I could see that you have been distracted during the meeting just now, and now you are still absent-minded. Did you have a quarrel with A Yu again? "

Jing Yihong shook his head, with a perplexity in his heart that was difficult to unravel.

He murmured and asked, "Brother, as a mother, do everything center on the child?"

This question was asked too much and suddenly, Nangong Lingyu's face was slightly embarrassed, "I have never been married, let alone have children, I don't know much about these, but it should be like this."

"But last night, in order not to disturb our date, A Yu went out to attend the appointment knowing that the child had a fever and vomited, and threw the child to the nanny. Does this look like a woman who is a mother?"

Nangong Lingyu's enlightenment was at a bottleneck, and even he felt that Nangong Yu had gone too far.

But he still tried to reconcile and said: "Probably Ayu herself is still a child, and her temperament is not too mature. In addition, the nanny has always been taking care of the children at home. It is inevitable that she will be a little negligent."

Nangong Lingyu's comfort could not dispel the suspicion in Jing Yihong's heart.

In his view, maternal love should be an instinct.

If it was him, knowing that the child was sick, even if it was a big deal, it would not be as important as the child.

"Don't think too much about it, A Yu has been spoiled by her grandfather since she was a child, and she hasn't adapted to being a mother yet."

Jing Yihong reluctantly accepted this reason, responded lightly, and pushed all the documents in his hand to Nangong Lingyu.

"I want to go to the hospital to accompany my child in the afternoon. I have read all these documents, and I have marked out the problematic places."

Jing Yihong put away all the work in the afternoon, and went directly to the hospital after leaving the company.

Pushing open the door of the ward, I saw only the nanny taking care of the child by the bed, but no figure of Nangong Yu.

Jing Yihong's eyes darkened, and he walked in lightly. Seeing that the child was still asleep, he lowered his voice and asked, "Hasn't Nan Gongyu been here today?"

"I have been here." The nanny replied truthfully: "Miss visited the child in the morning and saw that the child's fever has subsided, so she left."

Jing Yihong nodded clearly, then asked about the child's situation.

The nanny answered truthfully one by one, even remembering exactly when the child drank milk and the temperature at each hour.

Suddenly remembered something, the nanny inadvertently mentioned: "When the anti-fever injection was given this morning, the young master was crying all the time, and the nurse and I were no different, thanks to Miss Ruan's help."

"Ruan Qianya?" Jing Yihong frowned, "Has she visited the child?"

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