The Undercover Heir is Actually Tycoon's Secret Girlfriend Chapter 179 - 1382

This way, many people with heart and brain diseases around the world can receive treatnt, recover, and embrace every bright and sunny day.

Probably every doctor’s idea is similar to Song Cheng’s, doing their best with limited capability to save every patient tornted by illness.

To dedicate oneself to dicine, to serve the country, and to serve the people.

Rong Zhi pulled up her collar, turned around, and left with Song Cheng. When passing by the Rong Family outside, her eyes were filled with weariness, and she slightly lowered her head, burying half of her face into the collar.

Covered in an aura of ’don’t damn bother ’ cold irritation.

The four mbers of the Rong Family: "..."

Song Cheng glanced at the family looking at Rong Zhi’s expression, shook his head, sighed, and spoke softly, "Third Young Master, I have been wondering about sothing, don’t Mr. Rong and the others know about your situation?"

Rong Zhi responded indifferently as she walked along.

"But I clearly told Mr. Rong..." Song Cheng scratched his head, puzzled.

"People only believe the established facts they think in their minds." Rong Zhi walked at a slow pace, bypassing the corridor ahead which suddenly opened up, with towering evergreen trees standing tall in the courtyard.

She slightly lifted her chin and pointed to the tree, "If I say this tree is sick, would you believe it?"

"Huh?" Song Cheng stared blankly at the evergreen tree with its green leaves still intact for a long mont, unable to see any signs of disease or insects, he shook his head, "How could that be? When I ca here not long ago, I even asked Housekeeper Lu, the servants take care of it every day, it’s fine."

Rong Zhi smiled slightly, walked over, touched a part of the tree trunk, and when she withdrew her hand, a fallen leaf was clamped between her fingertips, with a completely yellow, disgusting insect lying on the leaf.

Song Cheng: "..."

He tried to argue, "This... this might just be a coincidence of insect infestation, last week..."

But eting the young girl’s seemingly teasing gaze, he couldn’t continue speaking.

The young girl smiled faintly, placed the fallen leaf on the soil, and the insect as if slling sothing, squird toward the tree trunk upon landing. Before long, it drilled a hole into the tree trunk and disappeared fully inside.

It was obvious that there was sothing inside attracting it, and the insect had strong egg-laying ability, perhaps there’s not just this one inside.

Song Cheng: "..."

Goodness, taught a lesson by an eighteen-year-old girl.

His old face had nowhere to hide.

He rubbed his face, feeling quite embarrassed, "Mr. Rong is... sigh."

If his own son doesn’t believe, what can he say?

Just hoping that the Rong Family will wake up soon, lest they regret it later, by then, it’ll be too late.

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The east district of Beijing residential building is a bit far from the city center, the rent is relatively cheaper, Yuan Xiyao’s salary as a lawyer is not very high, living here is just suitable.

After finishing a major cross-ocean business, Lawyer Yuan stretched lazily, turned his head to see that it was already half-past six in the afternoon, he touched his chin and prepared to go out for a al.

After changing clothes and just as he was about to put on shoes, the doorbell suddenly rang.

Yuan Xiyao: "?"

He quickly put on his shoes and stood up to open the door.

Two seconds later.

"Bang—"

He suddenly closed the door.

The other party then politely and rhythmically continued to knock three tis.

Yuan Xiyao looked bewildered.

Who can tell him what is happening now? How did the big boss appear at his doorstep?

He instantly shook his head.

Misunderstood, definitely misunderstood.

Thinking this way, he opened the door again —

The young girl slowly raised her head and bent her alluring eyes at him gracefully.

Yuan Xiyao: "Damn."

He was about to close the door again when a slender porcelain-white hand got caught at the door edge, his eyes widened instantly, hurriedly holding the door open and then staring, shrinking back in fear, "Are you stupid?"

Doesn’t she realize if he didn’t hold back, her hand would be ruined?

"You can’t hurt ."

The young girl’s tone was cool and easy-going, calm as a breeze.

Yuan Xiyao felt choked.

Standing at the door chatting was ultimately not ideal, with two other households nearby, seeing them would likely cause misunderstandings, Yuan Xiyao could only hold back his emotion and invite the young girl inside.

He pushed a cup of warm water towards the young girl, kept one for himself, took a sip, and pursed his lips, asking: "How did you find ?"

In A State, other than telling her about his identity and experiences, he didn’t ntion anything else, so where exactly did she find out his residence? Why did she co to his door? Could she be a stalker?

Thinking of this, Yuan Xiyao imdiately felt goosebumps.

The horror of being watched spread throughout his body.

"Don’t worry," Rong Zhi slightly raised her brow, looking up at Yuan Xiyao, she replied calmly, "I just want to ask you a few questions, I’ll leave after that."

"Can’t these questions be asked via WeChat or a text ssage, why insist on face-to-face?" Yuan Xiyao, unknowingly led astray by her, suddenly lost the initiative, he instinctively frowned, his gaze locked onto Rong Zhi’s face, "You still haven’t answered my question, Miss Rong."