Chapter 1137 Feng Kun’s Strategy

Although she had seen Xia Ling's arrogance and willfulness in the past when she was in the secretarial team, it was more like girls being petty. Unlike this time, she actually got so angry with her boss. However, the boss, who has always been majestic and not to be offended, is still not angry when she yells at her, which is very frightening.

Chu Chen said: "I suggest you deal with the person who is talking nonsense." Too many people saw the scene just now. At this time, from the corner of his eye, he could still catch a glimpse of the discussion at the front desk. This is not a good sign. .

Secretary Xie knew the elegance after hearing the string song, and said with a smile: "I will, thank you."

Thank him for reminding her what to do to be more in line with the boss and make her position more stable.

This is one of the survival rules for these seemingly glamorous company executives. They unite their allies to figure out what is best for them, and do everything beautifully before the boss even opens his mouth.

In the Emperor, this rule is simpler——

Whoever handles the matter about Xia Ling well will be able to stand tall.

Over there, Xia Ling was forced to the hospital by Pei Ziheng. No matter how she screamed and beat, Pei Ziheng remained unmoved and threw her directly to the attending doctor and a team of experts to check the safety of the unborn child.

The doctors had been busy for a long time before they wiped off their sweat.

The attending doctor told Pei Ziheng: "Ms. Xia has signs of miscarriage. Fortunately, she was brought in time and the situation is under control. I hope to be hospitalized for rest in the next few weeks and not go anywhere."

Pei Ziheng thanked the doctor and sent her to the VIP ward.

Now that things have happened, Xia Ling has calmed down instead and stopped making trouble.

Since you can't get out of Pei Ziheng's control, it's better to save some effort. The only thing she was disappointed was that the child in her womb was still there. This little life was so tenacious, even if she had a fight with someone, she didn't lose it. Her mood was very complicated, and she couldn't tell whether it was disappointment or relief, but what could she do if she didn't lose it?

Is it possible that she really gave birth to an illegitimate child?

She lowered her head and stroked her belly with a sad expression.

Pei Ziheng walked to her bed and asked with a sneer, "Are you disappointed?"

Xia Ling laughed lightly: "What if I say yes?"

Pei Ziheng turned around and left without saying a word. The door of the ward was roughly closed. The huge reverberation made Xia Ling's heart palpitate for a moment, and then she became even more desolate. When did the two of them get to this point?

She didn't think about eating or drinking, and she lay on the hospital bed all day long, becoming increasingly haggard.

The attending doctor said to her: "Miss Xia, you can't do this, the child's nutrition can't keep up, and when you give birth, he will be weak and prone to accidents."

Xia Ling looked at him sarcastically: "No matter what, you have a way to give birth to this child, right? As for whether I live or die, it doesn't matter, anyway..." Anyway, she had already learned that he and Wang Jingwan were engaged. At that moment, she was already a walking dead.

The attending doctor was very embarrassed, so he comforted her palely and walked away.

She was locked in this small world, even if she went out for a walk, she was surrounded by Pei Ziheng's people. Those assistants and bodyguards helped her clear the way, and there would no longer be any short-sighted people who would conflict with her. She just felt that her life was hopeless and boring, and she would lose her temper and find trouble in every possible way.

But still no one dared to mess with her.

Everyone was smiling at her and being submissive.

However, he did not give her any freedom, and he would never give in to anything Pei Ziheng ordered.

She intensified, tossing more and more fiercely, smashing all the things that could be smashed in the ward, and eating less, and her whole body was haggard day by day.

The doctor said to Pei Ziheng: "Miss Xia can't go on like this, I'm afraid it will be difficult to last until the time of delivery."

Pei Ziheng said: "I see." After pondering for a while, he went to find someone.

On this day, Xia Ling smashed things in the ward again.

The door opened suddenly, and a gentle and elegant man walked in, it turned out to be Feng Kun. Feng Kun caught a pillow she threw over with one hand, and smiled gently: "What's wrong, you're in such a bad mood?"

Xia Ling didn't expect it to be him, she was taken aback for a while, and then asked: "Why are you here?"

Feng Kun closed the door of the ward, walked to her bedside, and gently handed the white and soft feather pillow back to her hand, "I heard that you were hospitalized, so I came to see you. How do you feel? Are you feeling better? ?" As he spoke, he looked at her and saw that she was indeed much more haggard than before. Her whole body was like a piece of crystal that could break at the touch of a touch. It was full of cracks and fragile, which made his heart ache inexplicably.

Xia Ling turned her head to one side and said angrily, "Hmph, so you are a lobbyist sent by Pei Ziheng."

"It's true that Pei Ziheng asked me to come, otherwise I wouldn't be able to get in." Feng Kun did not get angry with her, but replied calmly, "He wanted me to persuade you to give birth to this child honestly, but Xiao Ling, I I want to ask you, are you really not going to have this child?"

Xia Ling snorted: "Is there still a lie?" Unfortunately, she tried all kinds of methods but could not get what she wanted. When she thought about it, her expression showed a trace of grievance, unwillingness and sadness.

Feng Kun could see clearly, and carefully chose his words: "Have you thought it through clearly? This is with his child."

Xia Ling lowered her head and gently touched her belly with one hand. The child is still very young, and she can't tell anything from the outside. She stares at her flat belly in a daze, and her eyes are gradually stained with bitterness. Yes, this is with his child, how much she longed for the coming little life.

But, so what?

It came at the wrong time. She didn't want to be confused with Pei Ziheng for the rest of her life, and she didn't want it to become an illegitimate child - in that case, no one would be happy, right?

"Think it through." She held back the soreness in her throat.

Feng Kun said: "If you really think it through, I have a solution."

Xia Ling looked at him in surprise. The bright afternoon sun was shining on the man's face, making him look a little dazed. "You...don't you persuade me to give birth to this child?"

Feng Kun smiled: "I am your friend."

He understood her. How could such a proud person be willing to be imprisoned in a small world and be a mistress who would never see the light? She should be flying freely and freely, that's the Xia Ling he knew.

Xia Ling looked at him carefully for a long time, and then smiled: "Yes, you are my friend. So, what can you do?" The word friend is worth more than a thousand pieces of gold. Don't think so when your life and career are going well. , but once in trouble, it is discovered that who is the one who will give charcoal in a timely manner.

How fortunate that not everyone turned their backs on her.

Feng Kun said: "Xiaoling, listen carefully, there is one person who is the last person who doesn't want you to have children."

Xia Ling sat up straight and asked, "Who?"