Mr. Mu, stop bullying Professor Jian.

Song Simin paused and looked at Mu Qingyuan.

The man had really good self-control and seemed to have no interest in her one-sided feelings at all.

Well, she didn't need Mu Qingyuan to have any other feelings towards her.

Of course, she doesn't need to care about his mood.

She talks about her own things, and you have to listen whether you want to or not.

"I really didn't understand myself at the time. Why would I be interested in such a boring man? Later, I think I understood. Jian Zhinian lived a life of abstinence and was not tainted by the world... A man with this kind of temperament is too attractive to a woman like me!"

"I stayed in the lab for three months. Apart from discussing the project, Jian Zhinian didn't say a word to me. Until one day, he suddenly fainted..."

Song Simin finally saw the flash in Mu Qingyuan's eyes, which were full of worry and heartache.

Song Simin suddenly asked knowingly, "Mr. Mu, do you know why Jian Zhinian got married with me?"

Mu Qingyuan only said two words: "Nian Nian."

Song Simin nodded and continued talking about a topic that seemed unrelated to this matter.

"Mr. Mu must not know that I have been learning Chinese medicine from my family elders since I was a child. Other aspects of my skills are average, but my level of pulse diagnosis is first-class."

Mu Qingyuan was a little confused, but more anxious. What on earth was this woman trying to do?

"It was noon when he fainted. Almost everyone in the lab had gone to have lunch. I happened to help him up and took his pulse. At that time, he was pregnant with Nian Nian for almost five months..."

"what?"

Cracks seemed to appear on Mu Qingyuan's calm face. He stood up suddenly, and the chair behind him rubbed against the smooth floor tiles, making a harsh sound, as if indicating the owner's horror.

What does it mean that he has Nian Nian in mind?

Who is he?

Is Jane old?

Pregnancy, how is it possible?

Song Simin looked up in astonishment and asked in confusion, "You, don't know that Nian Nian was born by Jian Zhinian?"

Mu Qingyuan's heart was filled with turmoil and his mind was in chaos. He tried his best to steady his breathing and stop his body from shaking.

But his heartbeat was out of control and his breathing became rapid.

He covered his chest and gasped for a moment, then found the medicine with trembling hands and swallowed two pills. His purple lips gradually turned red, and he sat down again calmly.

"I know. Sorry. Please continue..."

Soldiers never tire of deceit.

She really believed in a ghost.

Mu Qingyuan must not know how shocked and out of control his expression and state are at this moment. How could he know?

Song Simin knew that she was being tricked to some extent.

She was furious inside, but she didn't show it on her face.

Now that things have come to this, there is nothing she can do. What has been said cannot be undone.

If you can't take it back, you might as well do a favor.

“It may be too shocking, but that’s the truth. Jian Zhinian is a man, but he is pregnant, and he knows it himself.

During that time, he was in a very bad state, both physically and mentally. Especially after I accidentally felt his pulse, he became even more panicked, as if he was afraid that I would tell his secret to others..."

After hearing this, Mu Qingyuan understood everything.

Nian Nian is his and Jian Zhinian's child.

Song Simin continued, "Later, I found anti-depressant medicine in his white coat. It was new and the bottle was unopened. He had kept it in his pocket for a week and didn't throw it away, nor did he take it..."

During that time, Jian Zhinian was in trouble, hesitant, and in pain. Even though he only revealed a little bit occasionally, she still felt the tremendous fear and anxiety suppressed under his thin skin.

It has been four months since she met him.

Jian Zhinian is a loner with a refined temperament. She doesn't even have a boyfriend, let alone anyone who admires or pursues her, and yet she is pregnant.

At that moment, the Jian Zhinian in her heart was filled with worldly desires.

"I was the one who brought up the idea of ​​getting the marriage certificate... Jian Zhinian clearly knew that she was pregnant, but he still refused to abort the baby. It was obvious that he couldn't bear to do so. However, he was trapped in that shocking situation and couldn't get out. If he continued to be trapped, he would probably push himself into despair."

"I said I am a non-marriageist and have never thought about getting married in my life. I just want to rise in the political career. Sometimes a divorce certificate is more convincing to the public than not getting married for a lifetime."

"I promised him a time for the divorce and that I would not pester him. At that time, he had no choice but to trust me and take a gamble."

"So, he and I got married, and I pretended to be pregnant until Jian Zhinian gave birth to the child and registered the child. A month later, we divorced."

"This is the truth about my marriage to him."

After saying this, Song Simin felt a lot more relaxed. She no longer had to carry other people's secrets, nor did she need to think of Jian Zhinian occasionally.

Sometimes she would think back, why did she propose marriage to Jian Zhinian?

Apart from those so-called 'benefits' and 'heart-thrills', what else is there?

If I have to say, it's probably a strange desire to protect.

To outsiders, Jian Zhinian at that time seemed cold and lonely, devoting himself to research.

After she began to know the truth, every time she looked at him, she saw the affection, kindness, and strength in this man's bones.

Even though he was under tremendous pressure, his spine never bent.

He knew he was sick, but he didn't dare to take medicine. He didn't give up the baby in his belly, nor did he think of temporarily giving up his beloved scientific research career...

Even though the burden on him had exceeded his limit, his body began to have problems, and his emotions began to get out of control, he still tried his best to suppress them and persevere.

Strength and fragility coexist in Jian Zhinian.

Such unique charm made Song Simin couldn't help but reach out and pull him.

Mu Qingyuan's ten fingers hung at his sides, clasping his palms tightly.

Nian Nian was born in Jianzhinian...

At that time, he was alone in school. He had to stand on the podium to teach students, go to the cafeteria to eat, go to the laboratory, and appear in every corner of his life circle and meet everyone...

He was pregnant, how could he hide it...

How can it be?

Mu Qingyuan thought of the football field in late winter. He pressed Jian Zhinian for a reason, a reason for him to marry Song Simin...

At that time, Jian Zhinian was almost pushed to the extreme. He wanted to speak several times, but couldn't say anything.

He thought, he understood now.

This is so absurd, but it actually happened...

How could I possibly say that?

He suddenly remembered the morning when they woke up together in each other's arms. He learned that Nian Nian was his daughter. He asked in astonishment, "Is surrogacy not illegal?" At that moment...

Jian Zhinian looked uncomfortable...

He said with a lost look, "Yeah..."

Then he became much more desolate. He didn't even notice it at the time, but now thinking back on it, it turns out there were some signs.

But he didn't pay attention and didn't think much about it...

But how could one have imagined that?

"Did he have a bad time at that time?"

Mu Qingyuan's palms were covered with crescent-shaped marks, his eyes were red, and his voice was tense.

Song Simin did not refute. She and Mu Qingyuan were not familiar with each other, so there was no need for her to feel pity for him or consider his feelings.

She spoke frankly, "It was really bad. I was the first one to arrive at the lab every day and the last one to leave at night. I was obviously pregnant, but I was as thin as a monster whose essence and blood were sucked out. Fortunately, the temperature and humidity were constant inside, and the white coat was loose, so no one paid much attention..."

"Every class at that time was torture and panic for him. At that time, the project was rushing to meet the deadline, so I found a reason to let him concentrate on research and development and not go to class..."

"It was the end of her pregnancy, which happened to be during the summer vacation. God was helping her..."

Mu Qingyuan listened quietly, and even though he disliked Song Simin, he still spoke sincerely.

"Thank you, Miss Song."

Thank her for reaching out, and thank her for letting go so easily.

Although looking back, all this has been settled, he can still imagine how dangerous each step Jian Zhinian took was.

Apart from anything else, if Song Simin had any other thoughts, Jian Zhinian would be doomed.

Song Simin curled her lips and smiled, shrugged her shoulders, and said, "Boss Mu, thanking people is not just about words. I have been telling you stories for most of the day, and my mouth is dry. Why don't you pour me a cup of tea?"