aocheng did not use his usual mailbox, but instead used an anonymous mailbox to send all the relevant information to his mailbox.After receiving the email, Gu Nanci looked into the defendant and was t...Neither Lin Zhigang nor Xu Ronghua expected Lin Ruorui's return, nor did they know when she had entered. They didn't know how much of their recent conversation she had heard.

Being gossiped about behind their backs, they were caught red-handed. Both felt a mix of embarrassment and awkwardness.

Xu Ronghua stood up, nervously rubbing his hands. "Ruochu, your father didn't mean it that way."

“I know, we’re a family, there are no overnight grudges.” Although Lin Ruochu said so, the expression on her face did not relax. She walked towards them, looking at them but not really seeing them. “I’m going to rest. You don’t need to cook my share for dinner. I’ll go out later.”

Saying that, she went upstairs alone and disappeared on the stairs.

Lin Zhigang couldn't bear to lose face, and said with a sullen expression, "Hmph, this girl's temper is getting bigger and bigger."

Getting up, he twisted his massive frame and walked towards the stairs.

Xu Ronghua muttered to himself, "It's not like I haven't been there before." After the two disappeared up the stairs, he sank onto the sofa with a grim expression, deeply worried about their well-being.

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Lin Jinran originally wanted to instruct the driver to secretly send her to the company. The driver, upon hearing this, begged for mercy, telling her that Young Master had personally told him that as long as he sent Lin Jinran to the company, he could leave immediately and never return. He pleaded with Lin Jinran to spare him.

Unable to bear the driver's pleas, Lin Jinran compromised and sent the driver to the nearest train station. She then took a taxi to her company.

Even though the driver pleaded, saying that Fu Shao had given orders and that he must always be with Lin Jinran in case of anything, and that taking her somewhere secretly by car would also result in his dismissal.

Shall I walk there

Before she could put her plan into action, July called her personally in July to tell her that she had been granted a long vacation.

Lin Jinran argued her point, but July helplessly told her that it was Fu Mo'han who contacted her. He asked her to focus on taking care of the baby during pregnancy and promised that she could return to work after giving birth!

Hearing her, she wished she could argue with Fu Mo'han to vent her frustration.

Kelin knew very well that arguing wouldn't help; it only made her more upset and wouldn't change the man's decision.

The driver wouldn't risk his neck for July, and in the end, her only option was to go to the martial arts academy to learn yoga.

A little past six thirty in the evening, she took a car to the martial arts hall, signed her name and followed the staff into the prenatal yoga practice room.

At this point's prenatal yoga class, there are fewer people, with only three or five people doing simple warm-up exercises.

Compared to her flat abdomen, a couple of women's stomachs were noticeably bulging. The most common topic of conversation among pregnant women was, unsurprisingly, their children.

It seems that because of this, a few people in the yoga class were able to chat.

Some saw the middle-aged man sitting at the door and thought he was someone's husband, enviousy saying that their own old husbands wouldn't come over with them.

The trees were dyed, and she couldn't hear the sound. She thought the driver was just talking casually, but unexpectedly, he was following her every step of the way.

She entered the yoga studio, and he was waiting for her outside.

The feeling of unease in my heart lingers, refusing to be shaken off. I pretend not to see it.

The seven o'clock prenatal yoga class is just beginning.

The first lesson involves learning basic concepts with simple movements.

Easy to do, easy to stick with, and won't harm the fetus.

In the soothing music, Lin Jinran followed his teacher peacefully through a lesson. They confirmed tomorrow's schedule and then took the car back to the Fu Residence.

She soaked in the bathtub, the warm water gradually easing the slight soreness from her activity, finally soothing her spirits a bit.

I went back to bed and almost fell asleep immediately. I slept very soundly.me, he waited a whole day, but there was still no email from Night Owl in his mailbox. 。Although it's not a big deal, this kind of abnormality is the first time. 。Fu Shaoqing directly sent a message...