Chapter 29: Even more silence

Shen Qinghuan had just called a taxi using her cell phone, and the driver was on the way.

Yu Beiting said impatiently: "Don't make me say it a second time. If grandma didn't ask me to send you back, do you think I would be willing to stay here?"

"That's perfect. I'd rather take a taxi than ride in your car. After all, I think it's dirty." Shen Qinghuan took a step aside in disgust.

A cold light flashed in Yu Beiting's eyes. He suppressed the displeasure in his heart and his thin lips were cold.

"Shen Qinghuan, when you look down on others, you'd better examine yourself. Do you think you are so good and clean?"

Shen Qinghuan shrank her fingers slightly, Yu Beiting's words reminded her of that incident.

At that time, Yu Beiting didn't believe her and thought she was dirty, and everyone else also scolded her that way.

Under the warm street light above her head, Shen Qinghuan pursed her rosy lips slightly. She herself did not notice that her face was turning paler and paler.

She still feels sad when she thinks of that incident, just like a healed wound being stabbed again.

But she wouldn't show it, for fear of being laughed at by Yu Beiting.

Shen Qinghuan raised his eyes slightly and smiled, sarcastically.

"That's better than eating the food in the bowl and thinking about the stinky cucumbers in the pot!"

He was thinking about Shen Wanning, but he also had a child with someone else.

One moment, Yu Beiting saw that she looked bad and felt irritable for no reason. The next second, he heard her scolding him for being a stinky cucumber, and his face suddenly turned dark.

Terribly gloomy.

Lin Yi wanted to hide himself to avoid being affected by their war.

At this moment, Uncle Meng hurriedly came out.

"Master, just now the old lady suddenly remembered that she had something to do and asked you to take her there. Miss Shen, I will see you off."

Uncle Meng is Mrs. Yu’s exclusive driver, and he has been with her for many years.

Shen Qinghuan smiled lightly at Uncle Meng: "No, Uncle Meng, I've already taken a taxi."

Just at this time, a car drove over, and Shen Qinghuan checked the license plate number.

"Uncle Meng, my car is here, help me say goodbye to grandma."

After saying this, Shen Qinghuan got into the car without hesitation and never looked at that bitch Yu Beiting again.

Uncle Meng could only wave his hand and watch Shen Qinghuan leave.

Yu Beiting stood there, with a cold and violent aura all over his body.

The air was still filled with sparks of tit-for-tat between the two, and Uncle Meng thought to himself that luckily he arrived in time.

Yu Beiting returned to the box. The old lady saw him and Lao Meng walking in and asked.

"Where's Qing Huan?"

Uncle Meng: "Miss Shen took a taxi and left by herself."

Mrs. Yu's eyes darkened slightly, and when she saw her grandson's expression that someone owed him hundreds of millions, she understood clearly and glared at him.

"I asked you to send her off, but you weren't happy with it. Lao Meng just happened to be here, so I asked him to send her off. You have to mess with me. Yu Beiting, what did this girl do that is sorry for you? Let you be so messed up!"

"If I had known you hurt her like this, I wouldn't have let her marry you in the first place."

Yu Beiting frowned and did not explain or refute. Instead, he glanced at the time and said, "Now that grandma has finished eating, go home early. I'll let Lin Yi take care of anything."

Mrs. Yu snorted coldly, stood up and walked out.

On the way, Shen Qinghuan leaned against the car window and dozed off. Yu Beiting's words just popped up in his mind uncontrollably, which overlapped with Shen Wanning's words "He thinks you are dirty" five years ago.

The hand on his leg was clenched into a fist, and his nails pinched the flesh of his palm unconsciously. It hurt, but he didn't seem to know it.

It was already ten o'clock when she got home, and her two babies were still waiting for her.

Wendy stepped forward and said, "Sister Qinghuan, what's going on?"

She later went to the dean's office, and when she returned to the ward, the bodyguards were gone, and Shen Qinghuan was gone too.

Shen Qinghuan gave her a reassuring look.

"It's all right for now. By the way, have you discussed the surgery?"

"Well, the communication is done. Tomorrow the hospital will give the old man a preoperative examination. If the indicators are all right, the operation can be officially performed."

Shen Qinghuan nodded.

Having a fever in the morning and experiencing major mood swings in the afternoon and evening caused Shen Qinghuan to feel extremely tired and have a dull headache.

"Mommy, let's take a shower." Nuanbao came out holding Mommy's pajamas.

An An also used sign language: "The bath water is ready, Mommy can take a bath."

Shen Qinghuan hugged them and kissed them.

"Thank you, babies."

Wendy was very envious. Woohoo, she also wanted a pair of such caring, cute and adorable children.

While Mommy was taking a bath, Nuanbao and Anan sent a message to Chenbao to let them know they were safe.

I don’t know if it was because I was too tired or because I relaxed after taking a bath, but Shen Qinghuan actually had a rare good sleep that night without any dreams.

The next morning, Song Xixi came.

As soon as he arrived, he pulled Shen Qinghuan aside to talk in private.

"Huanhuan, I found out something."

"What's up?"

Seeing how serious she was, Shen Qinghuan also straightened his expression.

Song Xixi: "At the banquet that day, I heard someone say that the Medical Research Institute under the Yu Group was researching a project that seemed to be related to Nuan Bao's illness."

"Yesterday I specially asked someone to check it out before telling you. Now the project has encountered some problems. I'm afraid Yu Beiting went to the banquet just for this matter."

Shen Qinghuan frowned. She didn't know much about the Medical Research Institute of Yu Group. Because of Yu Beiting, she subconsciously didn't want to know anything about Yu Group.

Song Xixi looked at Shen Qinghuan's expression and sighed.

"Yu's research institute is currently ranked among the best in the domestic pharmaceutical industry, and the pharmaceutical research team formed by Yu Beiting is also the strongest in the country."

This bastard is a jerk in terms of emotions, but I have to admit that his business skills are really strong.

"Qinghuan, would you like to consider joining Yu's Medical Research Institute?" Song Xixi suggested cautiously.

She knew that this was difficult for Shen Qinghuan. She wanted to stay away from Yu Beiting, but Nuan Bao's condition...

Shen Qinghuan was silent.

She also knows many big names in the medical field abroad, but those big names focus on Western medicine treatment and are not interested in research on chronic diseases such as Nuanbao.

Therefore, her research is still limited if she relies on one person's power alone.

She gained a lot from chatting with several senior professors from China at the banquet, but it did not help her research much.

She still can't break through now.

Plus……

"You don't have enough funds for research and development now." Song Xixi stated her biggest problem at the moment.

Medical research and development requires a large amount of capital investment. Although Shen Qinghuan has made a lot of money in recent years, he has almost spent all the money in order to develop a drug to cure Nuan Bao as soon as possible.

"Joining Yu's Research Institute can not only save money, but also utilize Yu's resources to complete this research." The more Song Xixi thought about it, the more she felt that this was a very cost-effective deal.

Shen Qinghuan looked at the green plants outside the window and became even more silent.