Although there is no conclusive evidence, Lezheng Ruibin has to think so. There are private hospitals within the prince's family, and people with this status will naturally have private doctors. If Xiahou Ruoxuan has a common disease, she can go to a private hospital
The hospital or a private doctor can come to your home for treatment. There is no need to go out, not to mention that it is still so sensitive to go to the real estate department.
Thinking of those two words, Lezheng Ruibin went a little crazy. He looked at his heart and found that in terms of feelings, Xiahou Ruoxuan did not hold a very important position in her heart. Even Yayi, who cooked tea and sang songs for him every day,
Even worse. But after hearing the news reported by Zhang Ren, Lezheng Ruibin still felt very uncomfortable. The fastest update, all text typed by hand
Even if the woman he doesn't want is taken over by another man, he will still be very angry. What's more, for a proud man like him, if his guess is true, then there will be another cuckold in the world.
The man. What’s worse is that the poor man is still himself.
I don't know why, but at this time, Zhao Qiang's face always appeared in Lezheng Ruibin's mind. Sarcasm, sneer, meanness, affection... these were the expressions he hated the most in his life. Ever since he became the prince's eldest son.
God Queen, no one would dare to make such a face to him again. But he just thought in his mind, if he knew about this, he would definitely laugh at himself, right? A cuckold opponent is worthy of him
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Thinking of this possibility, Lezheng Ruibin couldn't hold it in his hand, and kept the same posture while holding the cup of tea and poured it down. Zhang Ren, who was sitting next to him, had quick eyesight and quick hands, and quickly bent down to grab the cup.
Although the precious porcelain cup was saved from being broken, the tea in the cup still fell on the floor. The still warm tea splashed onto Zhang Ren's hand, making him feel that the temperature in the room was not that low.[
Obediently holding the cup in his hand, he still didn't dare to take a sip. Without Lezheng Ruibin's order, he didn't even dare to ask the servants to clean up the water stains. God knows what he would do calmly at this time.
There, Lezheng Ruibin, whose eyes were as sharp as needles, looked so gloomy and terrifying.
Lezheng Ruibin's tense face gradually relaxed, and his eyes were not as sharp as before. He said in a low voice: "Let someone come and clean up, you can sit down!"
"Yes, Jin Shen." Zhang Ren agreed, and ran out in person to call someone to clean up the tea stains on the floor, and then carefully sat back to his original position. He really couldn't understand why the woman going to the obstetrician had anything to do with Jin Shen.
What impact? Isn't it good news? Just look for an opportunity to attack the Xiahou Sex Sect! Otherwise, he would not rush to report to the Golden God in such a hurry. Zhang Ren asked with concern: "Golden God, are you okay?
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"It's okay." Lezheng Ruibin said lightly. He thought that this subordinate might see through his thoughts. If the foreign surname faction knew about Xiahou Ruoxuan's secret deal, it would be true.
If it was him, when would it be? Zhao Qiang came here once last time when people from the Xuanwu Clan sneaked into the territory of the Prince's Clan in Hong Kong to assassinate children, and the two of them had clashed several times. At that time, Xiahou Ruoxuan was still on his side.
, the two even collaborated to use drugs to stun Zhao Qiang. Later, Zhao Qiang was expelled from the territory of the Princely Gate of Hong Kong, and never stepped into the territory of the Princely Gate of Hong Kong. Xiahou Ruoxuan never left the headquarters.
You can find out through daily surveillance. So, when did they hook up? If it wasn't Zhao Qiang, who would it be?
"Damn it, isn't she the Virgin?" Le Zheng Ruibin, who was gentle and elegant, cursed secretly in his heart. This was the best way to vent his depression. Le Zheng Ruibin tried his best to regain his mood and looked at the reserved side.
Zhang Ren, who was sitting naked, asked seriously: "Who else knows about this matter?"
"Xiahou Ruoxuan was monitored by me personally and no one was involved, so I am the only one who knows." After Zhang Renxian took the credit, he continued: "After I got the news, I immediately reported it to the Golden God. There should be no third party for the time being.
Three people know."
Lezheng Ruibin nodded to Zhang Ren and confirmed his achievements. Then, the conversation changed and he said in a cold tone: "No third person knows about it now, and I hope there won't be one in the future."
"Yes, I understand the Golden God." Zhang Ren quickly replied.
"Well, Dou Ning really saw the right person. Which hospital did she go to?" Lezheng Ruibin stared at Zhang Ren with burning eyes, his handsome face full of seriousness.
"It's a small hospital in the suburbs. It doesn't have much reputation. She went to see it as an ordinary person. She was only accompanied by an old man, and she used a pseudonym." Zhang Ren had inquired about these things, and guessed that Jin Shen would ask,
So Lezheng Ruibin asked these questions exactly what he wanted.
"Have you ever talked to the doctor?"
"No." Zhang Ren replied with a guilty conscience. "Without the order from the Golden God, I'm afraid of disturbing the situation."
Lezheng Ruibin stared at Zhang Ren with a gloomy face, making him silent. If he had some expectations of meeting the Golden God before, now, he just wants to leave this damn place quickly. Everyone used to say that the Golden God is generous and kind, but
What he saw today was nothing like that. He just stared at you quietly without saying a word, and you felt as uncomfortable as death, suffering every second and every minute.
"You made a big mistake, but I'll give you a chance to make amends. Now, I'll give you two people, and you take them to control the obstetrician who treated her, and then take them to a secluded place.
Hidden somewhere, I want to see him. Also, this matter must not alarm anyone within the prince's family." Lezheng Ruibin said with a sneer. A cuckold man, no matter how good his quality is, can't help but want to get angry.
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"Yes." There were big beads of sweat on Zhang Ren's forehead.
Zhang Ren hurried away with two confidants sent by Lezheng Ruibin. Lezheng Ruibin squeezed the teacup newly brought by the servant tightly, and then slapped the cup on the table with a "bang".
The tea inside was still untouched and I took a sip. When I came to my independent tea room, the Japanese woman who was gentle, quiet and humble to the core was making tea. When she saw Le Zheng Ruibin coming in, she raised her soft and peaceful face, smiled, and said softly: "Tea
It's ready, please wait a moment."
Lezheng Ruibin strode over, threw the Japanese woman to the floor, frantically tore off the plain white kimono she was wearing, and then entered roughly. The woman did not resist at all, her body stretched softly,
Lying quietly on the ground, letting him vent all his anger and grievances. His eyes drifted towards the boiling tea on the stove, which was distant and empty. The tea was not fragrant and the sound was long.
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Xiahou Ruoxuan wore very simple clothes, a pair of blue jeans, a slightly oversized white T-shirt, and a pair of canvas shoes that sold for more than 20 yuan a piece on the street stalls. She wore a baseball cap on her head.
The brim of her hat is set very low, and paired with the wide-rimmed dark glasses on her eyes, others just think she is an ordinary young girl, but they would never associate her with another head of a princely family.
Even the doctor who diagnosed her only regarded her as an ordinary girl and did not take special care of her. Besides, no one with an extraordinary status would go to such a small hospital to see a doctor. In their view, the rich people's
Life is somewhat more valuable than the life of a poor man, and is more cherished.
The person who accompanied Xiahou Ruoxuan to the hospital was an old servant of their family, and there was no problem with her loyalty. This could be considered another precious legacy left by her father! There were no bodyguards following her, so the old servant could not help but be suspicious of the people around her.
The situation was quite alarming. The old servant held an umbrella to help Xiahou Ruoxuan cover the strong sun at noon, and said: "Miss, the sun is strong outside. Let's get in the car quickly!"
Xiahou Ruoxuan nodded coldly and walked quickly to a cheap car parked at the door. She drove here by herself, not even taking the driver with her. Xiahou Ruoxuan entered the cab, and Uncle Niu also
He took up the umbrella and got into the back seat. When Xiahou Ruoxuan started the car, she suddenly said: "Uncle Niu, have someone take the doctor to Zizhulin."
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Zhao Qiang drove his Hummer to the provincial capital airport. This kind of car drove with dignity. Along the way, no one dared to overtake or check the car. If he hit someone, it could be said that he was drunk driving and exempted from criminal liability...
…Drive the car directly to the airport gate, then close the door and run to the terminal.
From afar, I saw a man and a woman standing in the crowd, attracting several people at the airport to talk and watch, as if they were international superstars. Many men and women even took out small notebooks and asked for autographs...
The two of them stood with cold faces, looking at the people around them as objects.
Zhao Qiang couldn't help but smile bitterly. The two of them were really cool, and they didn't know how to keep a low profile when they came. With such faces, they were more sensational than celebrities. They were also planning to let them secretly help him investigate the target of his mission.
, this is good, they should let others investigate first!
Lang Yixin is still wearing a white suit, white shirt and white leather shoes. This man with ringworm has never changed into another color except this white. Zhao Qiang once deliberately went to Lang Yixin's room to check out out of curiosity.
Even this pervert's underwear is all white.
Lang Yixin, who is handsome and elegant, with long hair tied up with a white ribbon, is as delicate as a woman, which makes countless little girls intoxicated. What makes Zhao Qiang's eyes shine is still Lan Xin, yes, Lang Yixin is as beautiful as anyone.
To this extent, even Zhao Qiang has no interest in him. He wants breasts but not breasts, he wants butt but not butt... Although the words are a bit vulgar, isn't it the truth?
But Lan Xin was different. Just a slight change aroused Zhao Qiang's great interest. Lan Xin, who used to like to wear simple white clothes, changed from her usual image of a cold and arrogant fairy, and put on a light gray suit with gold trim inside.
The round-neck shirt is turned out, and under the short skirt, the flawless feet and beautiful legs are exposed for a man to play with for a long time. The black pointed-toe high-heeled shoes are staring at the ground but seem to be staring at the man's heart, which makes people's body