Miao Zheng still felt that he had made great concessions, and moreover, Miao would go abroad after a while, so these empty houses would remain unoccupied.
But just as he was thinking this, he turned his head and saw Liu Yun picking and eating plums from the dish like she was addicted, one after another—she had eaten five or six of them in no time.
The plums had been bought by him; he had tasted them, and they were incredibly sour.
While Liu Yun was happily eating, she looked up and noticed Miao Zheng watching her with an iron-blue expression on his face.
Then he grabbed her hand in one motion.
"Come on, go to the hospital with me."
Liu Yun panicked, trying to struggle not to go to the hospital, trying to find excuses, trying to act coy and deceive Miao Zheng, but for a man who was hellbent on knowing the answer, all methods were futile.
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