Chapter 234

"Mmm..." Unable to care about fear, He Lele gritted her teeth, enduring the earth-shattering cramps in her stomach, but still couldn't help but let out a moan of pain.

"..." Producer Shentu Mo, who had originally looked indifferent, slowly furrowed his brows, his black eyes becoming increasingly deep.

"Where are we going to play later? Uh..." Two young girls walked into the restroom behind Producer Shentu Mo. Seeing Producer Shentu Mo's back, they thought they had walked into the wrong restroom and hurriedly apologized and retreated. But when they went out and looked, they hadn't walked into the wrong one at all!

"Sir, excuse me, this is a women's restroom, please go out!" one of the girls said with dissatisfaction.

"What's going on?" Ignoring the girl's scolding, Producer Shentu Mo asked He Lele in a deep voice.

Her heart ached, her abdomen cramped, and her head started to spin. He Lele glanced at the man in the mirror, forcing herself to stand straight and self-anesthetize.

Turning around to face the man she had never dared to disobey, He Lele was very grateful that the pain was distracting her, preventing her from falling completely into his powerful aura.

"Hey! What's wrong with you! I told you to leave, why are you still—" the girl said while walking toward Producer Shentu Mo. When she walked to his side, the "crazy" part of "you're crazy" hadn't even come out before she met his cold gaze.

As if instantly frozen, the girl couldn't even retract her mouth shape, and could only watch the man in black force his way toward a female office worker by the sink.

He Lele took a step back. "I'm fine."

Producer Shentu Mo stared at her pale little face. In just a short while, fine beads of sweat had already seeped out on her clean, full forehead. Producer Shentu Mo was about to continue taking a step—

"Don't come over! I, I—" He Lele couldn't hide her panic as she retreated a few steps. "I've already resigned, please, don't—ah! You! Put me down!"

Producer Shentu Mo picked up He Lele horizontally and walked out, ignoring the other two girls in the restroom who were stunned and silly.

"So, so handsome, so cool!" one of the girls said, completely lacking principles.

One hour later, Zong's and × Hospital, Vice Dean's office.

With red lips and white teeth, curly hair, and an increasingly charming and seductive look, Zong Jieran, the Vice Dean, sat behind his desk, his face looking slightly heavy as he looked at He Lele's medical record, occasionally glancing at the two handsome men on the sofa in the reception area.

Mu Wei had his long legs crossed somewhat rudely on the edge of the coffee table, his deep eyes thoughtful. Producer Shentu Mo, who was sitting with his legs crossed, supported the sofa surface with one hand and rested the other on his right knee, his expression and face as calm as an ancient well as always.

"Cough... what do you plan to do?" Zong Jieran asked tentatively.

Before the two men could speak, the office door was suddenly twisted open, and Qin Zhixiu, with eyes full of worry, walked in, followed by Jiejie, who had a dark face.

As soon as Producer Shentu Mo saw the two, his brows twitched, and he glanced at the meddlesome Zong Jieran.

"How is Lele now? Why can't we see her?" Qin Zhixiu's tone was light, but his speed was very fast.

"She needs rest, you guys sit down first." Zong Jieran advised.

"What exactly is the situation? She... is she okay?" Jiejie carefully examined Zong Jieran's expression, trying to get an answer from his best friend's face a second earlier. Half an hour ago, he was on his way to take Qin Zhixiu to a TV station for a show. On the way, he received a call from Zong Jieran. Because he wasn't wearing headphones, he turned on the speakerphone, and then he heard Zong Jieran say that He Lele had been sent to the hospital by Producer Shentu Mo due to abdominal pain, and the detailed situation was still being checked, but it seemed... not very good.

Abdominal pain... not very good.

Zong Jieran looked at the expressions of the four men in a circle and hesitated for a moment before giving an ambiguous answer. "Hard to say."

"What's hard to say? How is she exactly! Why would she have abdominal pain? She... is she pregnant?" Jiejie couldn't bear Zong Jieran's nagging at this moment and asked directly in a barrage of questions.

As soon as his last question was asked, the other three stared at Zong Jieran fixedly.

"..." Zong Jieran sighed silently, sat down beside Mu Wei, and signaled for Jiejie and Qin Zhixiu to sit down too.

"If I say yes, how do you plan to handle it?" Zong Jieran asked. "What about Ruan Lin?"

The four men were silent for a while. In the end, Mu Wei called Ruan Lin. No one answered, but as soon as he hung up, Ruan Lin called back.

"What's the matter?" A cold, hard voice.

Ever since he bumped into Mu Wei and Jiejie hugging He Lele at the same time that day, Ruan Lin's attitude toward the four people in the apartment had become cold and distant. Even outside the apartment, he wouldn't maintain his gentlemanly appearance in front of them.

"Lele is at He×."

Mu Wei said only five words, and the person on the other side hung up decisively.

"Cough... you guys discuss it first, I'll go take a look." Zong Jieran stood up.

"Wait, does she know?" Jiejie asked, chasing after him.

Zong Jieran shook his head and walked out. As soon as Zong Jieran left, Qin Zhixiu stood up.

"Where are you going?" Jiejie frowned.

"I want to propose to Lele. No matter whose child it is, I will treat it as my own child."

"... Producer Shentu family's offspring will never take someone else's surname." Producer Shentu Mo glanced at Qin Zhixiu coldly.

Mu Wei snorted coldly. "You seem to have forgotten that you gave her contraceptive pills from the beginning. In this case, are you sure the Producer Shentu family will want the child? Even if you want it, what about her?"

"..."

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