Chapter 9 World One
On this day, Mu Ziyi did not appear in the company for the first time.
In front of his employees, he has always been a serious, conscientious and meticulous boss, and he will never "absent from work" for no reason, especially when important game projects are being developed and listed.
In the chairman's secretary office on the 30th floor of Huanda Group, there have been many people quietly discussing this matter since the morning. Fortunately, Secretary-General Lin Lu is quite prestige in front of everyone. Today's series of abnormal behaviors are deeply puzzled, but he still performed his duties well on the face, and suppressed the whispering voices in the office with extremely low air pressure.
The Mu family, their "hearted" chairman Mu, fell down in the corner of the bathroom with a sluggish expression and a weak body. If it wasn't for the support of the walls on both sides, he probably wouldn't be able to maintain his sitting posture.
In front of him, various brands of pregnancy test sticks, pregnancy test strips, and their packaging bags were thrown. At first glance, it was really messy and messy.
If you look more closely, you can find that the pregnancy test sticks on the ground, without exception, show two dark lines, and the pregnancy test strips, without exception, are all two bars.
These results clearly show the unquestionable fact that he is indeed pregnant!
Mu Ziyi put his hands on his face heavily, and it took a long time before he let go.
How could it be like this, how could things become like this, what the so-called intern said was actually true!
This is a big joke!
For a time, Mu Ziyi was like a bolt from the blue. A man who had been a man for 30 years suddenly told him one day that he was not a man in the full sense, and he was pregnant with a child in his stomach. How did he react!
For the rest of the day, the door to the bathroom was still locked, and Mu Ziyi shut himself in and was reluctant to come out.
The servants in the house knocked on the door many times, but he reprimanded them uncharacteristically, so that later, the servants who knew that the husband was in a bad mood did not dare to touch his bad head again.
It wasn't until the evening when a person came, which eased the "frozen" situation of the Shepherd's family for a whole day.
That person took Mu Ziyi's order to urgently investigate Ma Feng, who was Ye Qing's background.
He got up and got the information handed over by Ma Feng from the crevice of the lower door of the bathroom, Mu Ziyi sat back in the original corner, page by page, carefully looking at the details of the person named Ye Qing.
Born in an orphanage, he has been relying on the relief from all walks of life to complete his junior high school and high school studies. As he said, when he was in middle school, he was occasionally appreciated by Gu Lao, and he often secretly went into and out of Gu Lao’s residence, receiving all his money.
The university was admitted to the Jingcheng Medical University in this city, which is also the top medical institution in the country. Since then, he has started part-time work-study studies, received a full scholarship, and officially realized economic independence.
When the incident at the World Star Club happened, he was indeed a part-time waiter there.
On a few simple sheets of A4 paper, everything was written clearly and plainly. The extremely ridiculous words in Ye Qing's mouth at first sound were all true.
Trying to ignore the pain in his lower abdomen all day, Mu Ziyi got up and found a black bag, and slowly cleaned up all the mess in the bathroom, and finally tore the information in his hand into shreds. form, and put them in a bag.
He has to deal with this bag himself, and the contents inside must not be leaked.
I haven't eaten anything all day, but when things got to this point, Mu Ziyi still had an appetite, so he reluctantly took a few mouthfuls of rice, I don't know if it was because he was too hungry, or because of the damned symptoms of ecstasy, he swallowed. The food in his throat eventually vomited out.
He walked back to the bedroom in a daze, and the palm of his hand holding the phone was already stained with sweat.
He slowly unlocked it, opened the dialing interface, and dialed a number in his mind with one finger, but after dialing the number, he looked at the green call button, but couldn't press it.
In this way, I dialed, deleted, dialed, deleted...the mood was complicated and depressed, and it dragged on until midnight.
During the period, the dull pain in the lower abdomen has not disappeared, and, with the violent ups and downs of the mood, the pain has become more serious.
In the end, he still dialed the number, and there was only two busy tone, and there was a response from the other end: "Hello, hello, what's the matter?"
Ye Qing, who likes to sleep, began to wait and wait after work. , has been holding on to wait until now, and it is difficult for him to wait for the call that is bound to come.
"It's me, Mu Ziyi." As soon as he opened his mouth, he realized that his voice was so hoarse.
"President Mu?" Ye Qing's tone was a little surprised, disguising herself so that she couldn't see any flaws.
After a few seconds, Mu Ziyi continued: "I believe what you said yesterday." Saying this short sentence seemed to have exhausted all his strength, and his tone was filled with exhaustion.
This time, Ye Qing was silent, took a deep breath, and finally asked, "What's your plan next? Although that incident was an accident, I will never shirk the responsibility that should be paid."
Listening to the people on the other end of the phone saying "responsibility", Mu Ziyi didn't know whether to cry or laugh. When did he become someone who needs others to be responsible?
joke!
His heart suddenly beat violently a few times, and there was a sound of "dong, dong, dong" coming from his chest. He could hear it clearly. Then, the pain in his lower abdomen suddenly became severe, and a stream of heat rushed down from Gudao.
Mu Ziyi pressed his free left hand tightly against the painful place, and his breathing suddenly became violent. Before he knew it, his whole body became curled up, huddled tightly in the center of the wide tatami.
Ye Qing heard something strange on the phone, and hurriedly asked: "President Mu, are you... alright?"
Of course he knew what happened to Mu Ziyi, and 007 kept telling him the situation of the other party in real time. In fact, at this time, He is even more nervous than Mu Ziyi. During pregnancy, his mood is up and down, which is likely to cause a threatened miscarriage. Mu Ziyi's current situation is already a little dangerous. If the child can't be saved, he will be finished playing. Just calm down!
Sure enough, seeing the bright red blood on his hands, the pale Mu Ziyi gritted his teeth ruthlessly, his voice trembling slightly: "I... I'm bleeding."
Ye Qing quickly organized the language, trying to make Mu Ziyi Relax: "Mr. Mu, don't be nervous first, just follow me, take a deep breath, inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale..."
Repeating this a dozen times, perhaps because the other party's language has magic power, the scene before him Mu Ziyi, who was so frightened that he could hardly stand it, actually took a deep breath.
Aware of the other party's actions, Ye Qing said calmly and softly: "Mr. Mu, you must relax now. No matter what choice you make in the future, you must listen to me at this time, otherwise, you may have Life is in danger!"
Of course Mu Ziyi knew that this situation was no joke, so she tried her best to follow Ye Qing's words, laying down her tightly curled body, enduring the humiliation, and gently resting on her aching belly. Knead it back and forth in circles, and at the same time, continue to breathe deeply.
It didn't take long for the pain in the abdomen to really subside, and there was no more blood oozing underneath. Gradually, drowsiness came up...
The last sentence Ye Qing heard on the phone was: "With your current medical skills, Do you have the ability to perform an abortion?"