After the divorce, her net worth of hundreds of billions was revealed and she became a global god

The staff member on the other end of the phone paused and explained awkwardly: "No, your father is still alive and well. I hope you can come to the Southern District Court and explain clearly the transfer of property, otherwise he will face huge compensation."

Qiao Yuyue was lying on the bed in the lounge, her arms aching, and her breathing gradually became hot: "Oh, since he is still alive, please tell him that he can die now."

Through the receiver, she clearly heard Qiao Zhenshan's crazy insults. Qiao Yuyue hung up the phone and turned off the phone. The rising body temperature consumed her last bit of energy, and she fell into a drowsy sleep.

The noise was loud and harsh, and she felt like she was a child again.

Lying in the bedroom was her dying mother, who had terminal pancreatic cancer. But she didn't understand at that time and couldn't imagine how painful her mother would be.

Qiao Zhenshan couldn't wait to move into the villa with his mistress and his illegitimate daughter, who was as old as her, and laughed happily in the living room.

She begged Qiao Zhenshan to save her mother, but the man kicked her away. She was seven years old and unable to resist.

"What's the use of saving a medicine jar? Did my Qiao family spend less money on her? My money was reserved for Wenrou to give birth to my son!"

The woman called gentle snuggled into Qiao Zhenshan's arms and smiled sweetly.

When she looked back, her mother had fallen to the ground, spitting out large mouthfuls of blood and dying.

That was the first time she experienced what "hate" was, and even in a dream, it hurt to the bone.

Later, grandpa came and took her away. For nearly twenty years, Qiao Zhenshan did not appear again.

The images were mixed and blurry, including my mother’s cemetery, my grandfather’s death anniversary, and that chaotic night.

"Xiao Yue'er, Qiao Yuyue!"

It wasn't until Ling Daoran's anxious voice sounded in her ears that Qiao Yuyue slowly woke up.

"You finally woke up, you scared me to death." Ling Daoran was sweating profusely. Ever since he met Qiao Yuyue, he had never seen a woman look so fragile. "Are you sick? You are the miracle doctor Yuran, why? Are you acting like this?"

"Let me take your pulse, just to test your learning results. After all, I have been studying with you for a long time."

With that said, Ling Daoran put his hand on Qiao Yuyue's wrist.

The latter was shocked.

She is pregnant.

She didn't want others to know about this for the time being.

"You!" The man's eyes widened and he looked at Qiao Yuyue in surprise, "What's going on?!"

Qiao Yuyue lowered her eyes slightly. Now that she had been discovered, there was no need for her to continue lying. At most, she would be laughed at by Ling Daoran for a while.

The next second, Ling Daoran was speechless: "Your pulse is too strange. The blood is flowing downwards, as if it is blocked by something."

He narrowed his eyes slightly, used his brain, and analyzed carefully: "Have you not had a bowel movement for a long time? You are severely constipated!"

Qiao Yuyue:......

Ling Daoran's judgment was so outrageous that she didn't know whether she should feel lucky or speechless.

She nodded, and after a few seconds of silence, she slowly said: "From now on, I will go out to treat others, let alone my students."

Ling Daoran was puzzled.

She spoke slowly: "You have superb medical skills and strong abilities. I am afraid that your reputation will be overshadowed."

He believed it to be true and nodded with satisfaction: "Oh, this is just a small problem. I didn't expect that I am so powerful. Maybe this is due to my talent."

Qiao Yuyue unconsciously raised her hand and placed it on her lower abdomen. Her body has been so fragile recently, and it probably has something to do with this little thing.

The assassination in Leica District is enough to show that his father is not a good person. Does she really want to keep him? Qiao Yuyue couldn't make a decision for a while.

After a night, the arm injured by Li Changting had recovered a lot, but there was still some vague pain.

"Drip-drip-"

The alarm outside the laboratory door sounded, and someone was coming.

The familiar voice of a man came from outside. They had just met last night.

It was Li Changting who brought Yang Yang for the second acupuncture treatment.

Qiao Yuyue immediately got out of bed and looked at herself naked in the makeup mirror. The woman frowned.

She got up late today because of a high fever, and Li Changting came here so early with her child. This man was really her big enemy.

Qiao Yuyue picked up the cosmetics and began to apply them quickly.

The laboratory employees could not stop Li Changting, and the man seemed determined to rush inside. Fortunately, Ling Daoran appeared in time.

"Mr. Li, don't come in." Ling Daoran leaned in front of the lounge door, with a somewhat solemn air in his carefree attitude, "This is not a place for medical treatment."

Li Changting's eyes were strong and cold, and his tone was calm: "Get out of the way, I just want to see if Yu Ran is there."

He has been to Tiandao Hospital several times. Usually during this time, Yu Ran is doing drug experiments. Why is there no one there today?

Yesterday, the Jade Buddha was traded in Leica District.

So she really was the woman that night!

Li Changting's eyes tightened, and he said with a bit of excitement: "She's not in the laboratory, right? She went to the Leica area yesterday, right?"

When he heard about the Leica area, Ling Daoran's expression changed! what's the situation? This dog man was also in the Leica area yesterday? Did he discover Xiao Yue'er's identity?

Ling Daoran panicked.

Just when he didn't know how to respond, the door to the lounge was pushed open.

The woman yawned and stretched: "Mr. Li, what are you doing? Are you planning to break into my room? I didn't expect that the Li family's hospitality is so open."

"Yu Ran." Li Changting's glimmering eyes dimmed instantly, "You are here."

She raised her eyebrows slightly, and her raised black eyeliner made her look very charming: "What do you mean, Mr. Li? If I'm not here, where else should I be?"

Li Changting did not respond and whispered: "Let's start treatment."

"Well, let me get ready." Qiao Yuyue walked into the laboratory.

Li Tianyang looked at the dark iron door, biting his lips, his legs shaking violently, and his little face was full of fear. After all, he was still a child of just two years old.

"Dad." His eyes were red and he was holding back the tears. Normally, his mother hated him crying the most.

Qiao Yuyue turned her head and saw this scene, her heartstrings were touched and her heart softened: "Forget it, just bring him in."

Li Changting was stunned for a moment, then quickly followed. He carried the little guy to the disposal table: "Don't be afraid, Yangyang, daddy is here to accompany you."

The woman was wearing a white coat, holding the test tube in her right hand, and using tweezers to take out the silver needle soaked in potion in advance.

She moved too much and pulled the wound on her arm, causing a sudden and severe pain. She flicked her wrist and the test tube fell to the ground.

Qiao Yuyue frowned. She had never made such a stupid mistake in the laboratory.

It’s all Li Changting’s fault!

She turned her head and glared at him coldly, then picked up the second test tube.

Li Changting narrowed his eyes and noticed something unusual - her arm, was it injured?

Last night he stabbed a woman with a small repeating crossbow.

is her? !