Sick beauty enemy is pregnant with my cub

Staring at the words on the screen, Song Jing's heart suddenly contracted, and a chill rose from the bottom of his feet. During the month when Qin Mo was hospitalized, he paid so much attention to his movements that he didn't find any news about his hospitalization. At this moment, the person who used the news of Qin Mo's hospitalization to show his sincerity, how much did he know?

With Qin Mo's personality, he might try to test, but he would never use the news of the hospitalization and the child as a way-finding stone, so the person opposite is not from Qin Mo, looking at those words is like a pair of glowing eyes in the dark. Venom's eyes seemed to be staring at him, making Song Jing's back feel a chill, which meant that the hospital was no longer safe.

Fingers typed a string of words on the keyboard;

"Hospitalized? What terminal illness did he have?"

Song Jing himself didn't realize that his hands were already covered with cold sweat. He didn't know how much the other party knew, so he could only test it out like this. Pregnancy of a man sounds like a fairy tale, and it might become a laughing stock, or it might be caught by someone with a heart. Accused and even said that he is a monster, if this news is really known by interested people, he can't even imagine the consequences.

"Mr. Song, what you're asking is out of line, right? We're not a cooperative relationship yet."

Song Jing's gaze has become cold;

"Qin Mo was hospitalized and even the stock price didn't fluctuate. With such a piece of news that I don't know whether it's true or not, he asked me to cooperate. I haven't met such a naive person for a long time."

"Is it true that Mr. Song's contacts will be known if he pays more attention?"

Song Jing wanted to get more information, so he had to continue chatting with him;

"I like to clearly mark the price for my partner. You like to play Tai Chi. We are not in the same boat. A news of being hospitalized is of no use to me."

The implication in his words was already obvious. Hospitalization did not meet his needs. He wanted to know how much the other party knew, and the other side paused for a moment;

"Since this is the case, let's each show our chips. I will exchange the reason for Qin Mo's hospitalization for a hole card in Mr. Song's hand."

Song Jing narrowed his eyes slightly, and he once again remembered the text sent by this person yesterday;

"You still have a bargaining chip in your hand, haven't you been contacting the buyer? Let's meet and have a chat. See you in Chaotian Pavilion at two o'clock tomorrow afternoon."

Contact buyer?He only secretly inquired about domestic medical laboratories' quotations for similar research projects in Qin's medical laboratories, in order to know the value of his hole cards in case Qin Mo really broke the net. The person on the other side should know. This, so it was deduced that he was someone in that laboratory, so their goal was the project of that medical laboratory, and if they turned such a corner and did not hesitate to use the news of Qin Mo's hospitalization to find him, that means they Penetration into that lab is fairly limited.

Song Jing was not in a hurry to reply. He leaned back on the chair, drank the cold coffee at hand, and tried his best to wake up his mind. If you really know the truth about Qin Mo's hospitalization, then you have caught Qin Mo's death spot, then there are two possibilities, directly attacking and threatening Qin Mo. It is to cleverly use this news and transfer this huge bomb to others to gain benefits. This method is obviously the most compromised, but will the person on the other side really throw this bomb to him?

If they really knew everything, would they choose him to cooperate even if they knew that the child was his?If this is the case, it is possible that they don't know all about it, but no matter what, the person facing him is a bomb to Qin Mo and the child. If he misses this opportunity, it may be difficult to catch him. He dare not It's a risky bet on how much the other party knows, so the only way is to agree.

"Okay, cooperation requires sincerity, I can show my cards, let's meet and talk."

The computer screen returned to calm, and Song Jing directly broadcast a phone call to Han Li, who is an alumnus of his university who specializes in information security;

"Old Han, have you tracked the location?"

"It's ok, how did you meet such a master? He only used the latest protection program and encrypted it layer by layer. At this time, I can only lock the location within a radius of [-] kilometers, but this is almost meaningless. This is Who is it? Are you an enemy?"

Song Jing raised her hand and rubbed between her brows;

"Forget it, you send me this range."

Han Li sent over the range, there is nothing special about it, most of the range is residential areas, so it really doesn't have much significance.

Because the person in the family was able to rest at home in anger within 3 minutes of returning home last night, Song Jing directly pushed a meeting that might have to work overtime at night, and stepped on the off-duty time to leave the office chair on time.

On the way home, he thought a lot. Qin Mo is not a careless person, so what went wrong at the hospital?Who could have direct contact with Qin Mo?When he got home, he first saw Wu Run sitting in the living room eating a large plate of fruit. Before his thoughts were suppressed, his eyes suddenly fixed on Wu Run.

Wu Run greeted with a smile when he saw him;

"President Song is off work? We can have dinner after you get off work. Mama Zhang's craftsmanship is still as good as ever."

In just one sentence, Song Jing removed the scrutiny from his eyes, changed his shoes and entered the room, with a smile on his lips, and glanced around the room, but he didn't see Qin Mo, he should be in the room rest;

"I can smell the smell of food, how is he?"

"Fortunately, there is no abdominal pain today. It's just that I didn't eat much at noon, and I still feel a little nauseous. He doesn't like others to touch him, and I can't help him massage acupuncture points. You can help him massage at night. I think That should be useful, in the afternoon, I was exhausted and slept for a while, so I should be processing documents right now, go and have a look."

He came back on time, of course he wanted to go to Qin Mo's face to make an appointment. After a while, he said that he was late. He pushed open the door of the bedroom, but the people inside were not processing documents as Wu Run said, and the computer was blocked. Put it aside, the screen is still on, the curtain near the head of the bed has been drawn, the room is a little dark at the moment, and the room is very silent, the person on the bed is lying on his side slightly, not knowing if he is sleeping Waking up, he walked over lightly.

Hearing the voice, the person on the bed opened his eyes slightly, with obvious sleepiness on his face, as if he was a little hot, raised his hand and lifted the quilt a little, Song Jing had been with Qin Mo for so long before, and almost saw him sleeping He seldom took a nap. In the past, at this time, most of this person was probably still in the company meeting. At this moment, his appearance really made him unable to react for a moment, but just now I heard Wu Run said that he had already taken a nap in the afternoon. What happened now? Lie down again?

"not comfortable?"

Qin Mo woke up a little bit when he saw him, and sat up a little bit. After reading the email for a while, his eyelids began to fight. He couldn't hold on anymore, so he lay down and slept for a while;

"It's okay, just a little sleepy, what time is it?"

He raised his hand and pressed the center of his eyebrows, and calmed down, Song Jing raised his wrist and glanced;

"It's six o'clock, it's time for dinner, I'll bring it in for you later."

Wu Run said that he was going to rest in bed for the next few days, which probably meant that it was best not to get out of bed except to go to the toilet. Song Jing was about to get up when he heard the voice of the person on the bed;

"Take your share, too."

He raised his eyebrows slightly, did he ask him to eat with him?Suddenly he remembered what Wu Run said just now, this man didn't eat anything at noon, he paused and turned his head;

"Do you have an appetite now?"

Qin Mo didn't speak but just looked up at him, looking at him as if he was looking at someone asking nonsense, does he have an appetite these days?Song Jing turned around speechlessly and walked back;

"Click it for you, press it and eat it, maybe you can eat some more."

It's not a problem to always be like this, adults and children can't stand it after a long time, Qin Mo glanced at him, sat up slowly and turned around, Song Jing sat behind him like a few days ago, With the experience of the past few days, he found the location of the acupuncture points much faster. His thin waist was held by four fingers, so thin that he didn't look like a pregnant person at all.

Remembering that he was thinking about something on the way back, he seemed to speak casually;

"How did you and Wu Run meet?"

If Wu Run is a "black", Song Jing doesn't want to think about what he can do.

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