Chapter 366: The baby is his, one hundred percent

Fan Fan Binbing?

Hearing these three words from Qi Yuntian's mouth, Chen Nuo's brain was stunned, and he couldn't turn the corner at all.

He couldn't help but ask again: "Who did you say? Who is pregnant?"

"Fan Fan Binbing."

"She... haha, hahahaha, fuck, how is that possible!" Chen Nuo laughed out loud, really feeling it was absurd.

Fan Fan Binbing will be pregnant?

He absolutely didn't believe that the Fan Ye who said "I am the wealthy family" would one day be associated with the word "pregnant."

Even in the previous life, I heard some messy rumors about Fan Fan Binbing, but that kind of credibility is the same as hearing that Liu so-and-so and Yu Chengdong are in love. It's not completely impossible, it's just very challenging to ordinary human imagination.

So, after the shock, his first reaction was to laugh. He didn't believe it at all.

But Qi Yuntian didn't laugh.

Not only did he not laugh, his face was more serious than ever before.

It didn't look like he heard that the big-name female star under his company was pregnant behind the company's back, it was much more serious than that.

Otherwise, honestly, this kind of scandal would at most smash Fan Fan Binbing's own image, for the Huanxin company, it's just losing a general.

Just like Ma Su was beheaded, what does it matter? As long as the Prime Minister is still there, the Northern Expedition still has a play.

And, Huanxin was also prepared long ago. The Huanxin Manufacturing 2015 plan was originally intended to replace Fan Fan Binbing, this was within the expected plan loss.

However, Qi Yuntian's appearance now, it doesn't look like Zhuge weeping to behead Ma Su, it looks like Liu Shan hearing that the first emperor's great cause was halfway collapsed, and there is no way to return to the sky.

He spoke slowly: "Before coming to Toronto, I contacted Xiao Mei, that is, the assistant Fan Fan Binbing brought out from Huayi. I wanted to make an appointment to talk, and talk about any problems face to face."

"I didn't mention this to you first, I wanted to talk about a result before telling you."

"But she talked nonsense and refused me. At first she said she was in Toronto. I said I was going to Toronto in a few days, and she immediately changed her words and said they were in France now."

Qi Yuntian paused.

Chen Nuo said: "Could it be that she is really in France, and the previous one was just said casually?"

Qi Yuntian said: "Yeah, women's words, you don't know whether to believe the first half or the second half. But I called her in Vancouver, it was 6 pm, and it was 3 am in France. Would she say she was going to eat at 3 am?"

"So she is making excuses, not letting Fan Fan Binbing see me, or Fan Fan Binbing can't see me. But what's inconvenient about meeting? Even if they want to withdraw from the company, they should say it clearly."

Chen Nuo was silent for a while, met Qi Yuntian's eyes, and said a little puzzled: "I don't quite understand what you mean."

"Chen Nuo."

Qi Yuntian hadn't called him by his name for a long time, and this sound made Chen Nuo feel a little shocked.

"Have you thought about it, if Fan Fan Binbing is really pregnant, whose child is it?" Qi Yuntian asked.

Chen Nuo subconsciously wanted to say how would I know.

But immediately, he was stunned.

Qi Yuntian continued: "Actually, after Fan Fan Binbing sent Chen Huihua back to the company, I talked to her at that time. I didn't think much about it at the time. Sister Chen said at the time that when she was by Fan Fan Binbing's side, she didn't see any other men."

Chen Nuo came back to his senses and said speechlessly: "You... what are you talking about. Impossible. You think too much."

Qi Yuntian asked: "Think about it carefully, you know your business best. I know, the last time you and Fan Fan Binbing met was on your birthday, in LA, right?"

Chen Nuo thought about it and nodded: "Right."

Qi Yuntian asked: "Those two days, did you have any safety measures?"

Chen Nuo said: "Nonsense, I..."

Halfway through the sentence, his whole person was like being struck by lightning, his mouth was speechless, and he felt his hair was about to stand up.

A picture and dialogue exploded in his brain:

"... hiss, so cool, wait a minute, I'll wear a condom."

"Don't wear it tonight, I'll take medicine later."

"Ah? Really?"

"Hee hee, it's your birthday, I'll let you off once, why don't you come over quickly?"

"Die die die die, then I'm coming~"

Die your mom die!

Chen Nuo wished he could slap himself right now, he suddenly felt his legs a little soft, and hurriedly supported the chair and sat down.

Qi Yuntian asked: "Remembered? Is there really a problem?"

Chen Nuo wanted to say something, but couldn't say a word.

Qi Yuntian looked at him and said again: "And calculate the time, from the end of February to now, it is just about the time when she can't see people the most."

"However... not necessarily. Don't worry too much, I'm just guessing for now. In case she found a man in a hurry after March, it's not impossible, right."

It is indeed possible.

However, looking back, Fan Fan Binbing's words "take medicine" at that time were really too abrupt and too suspicious.

Fan Fan Binbing and Gao Yuanyuan, these two women in their 30s, are different from other women, they are always very careful.

Before, they always let him wear it well, and never mentioned taking medicine. Unlike who and who, basically like a blank sheet of paper, he flips back and forth and does whatever he wants, as for safety, it all depends on his self-consciousness.

So, why did she...

Birthday? Does this reason really make sense?

He didn't think about it when his sperm went to his brain, and after it was over, because his impression of Fan Fan Binbing was too deep, he never thought about it from that angle.

However, now, according to the result, Chen Nuo's anxiety in his heart suddenly became extremely heavy.

No way?

No way!!??

No, it's not certain yet.

He subconsciously turned his head, even if he couldn't see anything, he wanted to look through the heavy walls to see if the pregnant woman living next door was Fan Fan Binbing.

What if it's not Fan Fan Binbing?

What if everything was made up by that paparazzi?

What if everything was just his and Qi Yuntian's random thoughts?

This seems to be the only life-saving straw.

"Cough, the direction is wrong."

"What?"

"I said the direction you are looking at is wrong, she lives on the other side."

"... You get out! Take me to that paparazzi, I want to ask him personally."

At the door, Chen Nuo saw the young man in his 20s, tattoos, yellow hair, and a face full of various nails, forming a standard poor and lower-middle peasant second-generation immigrant look.

Chen Nuo smiled and stretched out his hand, "Hello, I am Chen Nuo, can you speak Chinese?"

Jeffrey Zhang recited countless times in his heart: It's him, it's him, fucking bitch, this time I'm really going to get rich.

Be careful, you must not let him see anything at this time.

However, he was still a little excited, stretched out his hand to shake Chen Nuo's, and said: "Hello, my name is Jeffrey Zhang, I can speak Chinese."

Chen Nuo looked at his body, his clothes were a little dirty, and there were some abrasions on his face, "I heard it, your Chinese is very good. Did your parents speak Chinese to you since you were a child?"

"Yes, hehe."

"Hmm, sorry, my bodyguard reacted a bit too much, are you okay?"

Jeffrey touched the wound on his face, smiled and said: "It's okay."

He thought nervously and expectantly in his heart: Fuck, don't go around in circles. Come on. What exactly do you want to do? Is it bribery? Is it negotiation? Or do you want to test how much he knows?

Setting this strategy of beating the grass to scare the snake, Jeffrey had thought about it carefully.

He understands the Chinese and American entertainment circles, and also knows who Chen Nuo and Fan Fan Binbing are. If they have an affair and have a child, if it's an earthquake in the United States, then in China... it's simply the sky falling.

Not to mention that Chen Nuo also has a formal girlfriend filming in Japan.

With China's high standards for celebrity morality, no matter how awesome Chen Nuo is, he will be banned.

So, this person will definitely be careful about this matter.

Jeffrey even suspected that this young big star and billionaire, in order to cover up this matter, might have dug a tunnel under the two houses.

Then according to the original paparazzi strategy, that absolutely wouldn't work.

So after careful consideration, he set a plan. He let Aaron ambush, and he deliberately swayed at the door of this house, just wanting to take the initiative to send it to the door, to make a move to beat the grass and scare the snake, and see if there is a chance, will the other party reveal flaws in a panic.

Of course, the other party's bodyguard's reaction was faster than expected, and the hand was a bit heavier than expected. Such an injury, if it were normal, knocking a few tens of thousands of Canadian dollars as a settlement fee wouldn't be a problem.

But now, he who wants to catch a big fish, how could he care about this little money.

However, next, he didn't expect that in the face of obvious facts, the other party put forward a series of questions.

"Are you sure that's Fan Fan Binbing?"

"Do you know Fan Fan Binbing?"

"Did you see it with your own eyes?"

"Why do you say that?"

"Just rely on that photo your girlfriend took?"

"Is there a name on the photo?"

"Could it be just looking like it? There are no two people in the world who look alike?"

"You haven't seen Fan Fan Binbing with your own eyes, and you haven't seen your girlfriend's boss, why do you say it's the same person?"

That aggressive feeling, not like testing, nor like negotiating, but like forcing him to admit that he was wrong, that person is not Fan Fan Binbing.

Jeffrey laughed, "Mr. Chen, don't you know in your heart whether it is or not? If it's really not, why don't we go next door and see?"

Chen Nuo was silent.

Then, he looked at Qi Yuntian.

Qi Yuntian immediately smiled: "Alright, let's stop here. Jeffrey, thank you. Thank you very much. Where is your car? I'll send you over. This is my business card, if you have any problems later, give me a call, let's talk privately about how to solve it, OK?"

Jeffrey Zhang looked at Chen Nuo and then at Qi Yuntian, took the business card and shrugged: "Forget it, today's matter is my bad luck, my car is over there, I'll go over myself."

"It's okay, I'll go with you. By the way, how old are you this year, how long have you been in this line..."

Qi Yuntian took people to walk to that side,

Chen Nuo stared at Jeffrey's back thoughtfully, and then looked at Linghu who was silent on the side, seeing that he was slightly uneasy, and asked: "What's wrong?"

Linghu said with guilt: "If he wants compensation later, I'll pay for it. It's my fault, I didn't see he was a paparazzi, and the hand was a bit heavy."

Chen Nuo felt like a boulder was pressing on his heart, but he still picked up the corners of his mouth and said: "Don't tease me, brother, I tell you, if you relax your vigilance next time, and don't do this, I will give you another vacation, go back to Long'an to make a baby with your sister-in-law."

Linghu heard this, as if he was going to be thrown to feed a tiger, hesitated for a moment, and then his face straightened and said: "Okay, I understand."

"Hmm." Chen Nuo nodded and didn't say anything more.

Make a baby.

These two words poked his heart again.

That kind of vague wrongness flashed by, and was ignored by him.

He always felt that a person like Jeffrey shouldn't be so easy to talk to, and he just left obediently, there must be a cat in it.

However, his attention was immediately pulled away.

Linghu had been making a baby in Long'an for almost 3 months this time, and only returned to his post before he came to the United States, but still gained nothing.

And him?

He remembered that he and Fan Fan Binbing only stayed in LA for a day and two nights, counting it up, it was just three or four or five or six or seven or eight times, and he hit it so accurately?

Is this reasonable? Not reasonable, right? He is not a stallion.

Things should have other development paths.

However, no matter what, Chen Nuo felt that the paparazzi was right, he should face it.

He took out his mobile phone, turned to the number he hadn't contacted for a long time, and saw that the last text message was sent by Fan Fan Binbing on May 22.

At that time, he was deeply involved in the salary storm and was preparing to return to China to lurk for a while.

In the text message, Fan Fan Binbing asked him if he was okay, and he replied that he was okay.

After that, there was no contact.

He started typing in the text box: "I'm in Toronto, is it convenient to meet?"

Click send.

Until Qi Yuntian came back after sending the person away, there was no reply.

Qi Yuntian said to Linghu: "The car he drove was a second-hand Chevrolet, yellow, the license plate number is... you write it down, pay attention these two days."

Linghu's lips moved, recited the license plate number once, and nodded.

Qi Yuntian turned to Chen Nuo and said: "That paparazzi also told me one thing. In this house next door, actually, it's not just Fan Fan Binbing living alone..."

Lin Meiru drove with a heavy heart.

The days are getting closer, and the pressure on her is also getting bigger and bigger.

The due date is in these few days.

According to the plan, the two women have to set off under the cover of night tonight to Barrie, Ontario.

That small town is about 100 kilometers away from Toronto, and it takes more than an hour to drive, almost no Chinese, and the hospital is a regional medical center.

Because Canada's medical policy allows anonymous production, as long as you pay cash, you don't need to register your real identity, so as long as the two people go quietly, give birth in the small town hospital and leave, logically speaking, no one will recognize them.

However, when things came to a head, her concerns became more and more.

What if they are followed by paparazzi on the road?

Or what if they are unlucky and meet Chinese? Although there are few Chinese in Barrie, it is not absolutely none. If they bump into each other in the hospital, even if only one person recognizes that this is Fan Fan Binbing and leaves any evidence, then this matter is completely over.

Besides, the small town hospital equipment is simple, what if something happens during production? The same goes for the child, how fragile the little guy who was just born is, if there is any problem, can the doctors in the small place handle it?

Logically speaking, another plan was originally better, that is, giving birth directly in the mansion.

Hire a high-end private medical team in Toronto to come to the door, the doctors and nurses inside all serve celebrities and wealthy people in Toronto, equipped with security, closed throughout, no need to go to the hospital at all, the risk is almost zero, and it is safer.

But the problem is that they are short of money now.

The woman's original savings, those millions of Canadian dollars, have all been smashed into the company's business, becoming three properties around the University of Toronto and York University.

One is a five-story apartment next to the St. George campus of the University of Toronto. One is a three-story independent small building on Finch Avenue near the Keele campus of York University. And one is next to the Scarborough campus of the University of Toronto on Kingston Road, which is a four-story apartment.

The rent of these three buildings almost used up the original funds, and the subsequent renovation can only be borrowed from the bank.

The key is that the set standard is ridiculously high, requiring central air conditioning, independent bathrooms, and fireproof materials, and the renovation costs exceeded again and again, just the one in Annex cost 700,000 Canadian dollars, and the other two added up to nearly 1 million.

Now they still owe the bank a loan of 2 million Canadian dollars, and they have to pay a lot of interest every month. Several hostels have not opened yet, and in the past half a year, they have not had any income, and now every penny really has to be saved.

Therefore, if they go to the small town hospital, they only need about 10,000 Canadian dollars, but if they ask a private doctor to come to the door, the expenses before and after will be at least hundreds of thousands of Canadian dollars.

For their current economic situation, they really can't take it out.

Unless they ask for help... However, this is something Bingbing sister will never agree to.

What to do?

What to do?

Do they really have to bite the bullet and go?

If something goes wrong, how can she explain to Bingbing sister's family, how can she explain to the child's father?

Especially since she subconsciously lied to deceive President Qi before, saying "in France," now thinking about it, Lin Meiru is even more panicked in her heart.

The car stopped in front of the garage entrance of the mansion. It is just past six o'clock now, the winter sky is getting dark, the dim street lights are sprinkled on the wide private road, on both sides are neatly trimmed hedges, and in the distance you can hear the rustling sound of the wind blowing through the treetops.

Lin Meiru stared at the pitch-black electric garage door, thought for a while, and then sighed and gave up.

She opened the car door, got out of the car, and opened the back seat door, starting to take out some maternal and infant supplies she just bought.

Suddenly, the phone in her pocket started to vibrate.

Lin Meiru took it out and looked, her heart jumped.

She thought about it, and still answered it.

"Hello, President Qi."

"Xiao Mei, where are you now?"

"France, President Qi."

"In France?"

"Ah, yes, yes."

"Where in France?"

"Ah, at... I, I don't know where this is."

"Is it dark on your side?"

Lin Meiru looked at the street lights and subconsciously said: "It's almost dark."

"Oh, what a coincidence, it's the same here."

Lin Meiru suddenly reacted, "No, it's already dark here. It's very late here, President Qi, I, I'm just about to sleep."

"Sleep, how do you sleep? Do you sleep standing up?"

"What?" Lin Meiru's brain was a bit confused, she seemed to hear a heavy sound from the receiver.

"I said, why don't you put down the plastic bag in your hand first, otherwise it's tiring to hold it in your hand and talk on the phone, aren't you tired?"

The voice was clearer.

Lin Meiru's whole person was like being acupointed, stiff and motionless.

Subsequently, she slowly turned her head.

And then, her right hand loosened involuntarily, the plastic bag she was holding fell to the ground, and the diapers inside fell all over the floor.

It is 6:48 pm now.

Although Xiao Mei said that she still had to buy some things for the baby after getting off work, so she might be half an hour late, but no matter what, she should have arrived home 20 minutes ago.

But she hasn't come back yet.

This made Fan Fan Binbing couldn't help but start to let her imagination run wild.

She leaned on the soft sofa, subconsciously stroking her high-bulging belly, her heart seemed to be heavily pressed by a boulder.

Her thoughts drifted to those bad possibilities.

Did Xiao Mei encounter an accident on the road? For example, a car accident? Or did she run into a weird person with bad intentions? Just like that weird white man who suddenly came to knock on the door that day.

Fan Fan Binbing took a deep breath, trying to calm herself down.

Just at this time, the little guy in her belly moved slightly, as if using his existence to soothe her.

But this move, not only did not alleviate Fan Fan Binbing's anxiety, but made her even more panicked.

She suddenly felt that this mansion, which usually showed luxury, was now terrifyingly empty.

The tree shadows outside the window swayed in the sunset, as if they were ghosts with teeth and claws. The surroundings were so quiet that it made people irritable, and every subtle sound could easily pull her sensitive nerves.

In the past few months of the third trimester, her sleep quality was terrible, and she was often entangled in nightmares at night.

Although she understood in her heart that this was an emotional fluctuation caused by hormonal changes during pregnancy, making her sensitive, suspicious, and prone to depression, even if she knew the reason, she was still difficult to control herself, and could only struggle in this boundless anxiety.

Unknowingly, tears gradually blurred her eye sockets.

Fan Fan Binbing had never felt so fragile.

Should she really do this? Was she really prepared to become a single mother? Should she really hide it from everyone and do such a stupid thing, taking the risk of sacrificing the career she had fought for all her life?

A thought suddenly popped into her head.

Why not give him a call?

No, absolutely not.

Fan Fan Binbing immediately rejected this idea.

He thought she was in France.

What to talk about?

Talk about how in two or three days, she was about to give birth to his child?

"Haha, hahaha." Fan Fan Binbing felt it was a bit funny, and she couldn't help laughing, the laughter echoing in the empty house.

But immediately, the laughter turned into "woo woo" crying.

6 months and 12 days, the only contact he had with her was just that text message.

People around him came and went, the world was colorful, he was everywhere in the news, and his career was in full swing.

And what about her?

Like a forgotten shadow, hiding in this cold mansion, holding her belly, even breathing carefully, for fear that someone outside would discover her secret.

Her body was deformed, her face was swollen, the long legs she was proud of had become thick, her waist was two circles fatter, and now she didn't even want to look in the mirror.

Fan Fan Binbing sat on the sofa, tears finally gushed out, and began to slide down her cheeks.

She began to doubt in her heart whether all this was a huge mistake.

At this time, a "click" sound suddenly came from the door, like the sound of a key turning.

Fan Fan Binbing immediately stopped crying, wiped the tears on her face with a tissue, and then took a deep breath, supported the sofa armrest and stood up.

She turned around while trying to make herself look like nothing happened.

She straightened her waist, pulled the loose sweater on her body a bit difficultly, and said in her mouth: "Why are you back so..." The words were not finished, and the language was broken like being cut by a blade.

The figure that appeared at the door was not the Xiao Mei she imagined.

She looked at the figure at the door, her whole person swayed, and she held the back of the sofa to avoid falling.

It was at this moment, without any verbal communication.

All the luck and guesses in Chen Nuo's heart no longer existed, and many questions didn't need to be asked at all.

All possible paths also disappeared, and the world converged into a single line in front of him.

The baby is his, one hundred percent.

He looked at Fan Fan Binbing's high-bulging abdomen, and then met her panicked eyes, and a complex emotion that was difficult to describe suddenly surged in his heart.

"You..."

"You..."

The two of them seemed to have a tacit understanding, and spit out a word at the same time, but as soon as the words came out, they were choked by something, and closed their mouths together.

(End of this chapter) ===== CHAPTER 367 =====