Chatper 512 (1/2)

Upon hearing this, Zhao Mengmeng looked outside through the glass on the door.

The corridor was empty.

At the very least, there was no one in her line of sight.

She laughed lightly, "You can tell him whatever you want, but you can't move my son, otherwise, today next year will be your death day. I always keep my word."

Everyone was frightened by her creepy words and shivered. Seeing Zhao Mengmeng's knife approaching the doctor's neck again, they nodded tremblingly in agreement.

"Remember what you said, if you are outside for a while, if you leak something, you will end up in the same way."

"Yes Yes Yes."

Zhao Mengmeng glared at the doctor again. Before the operation started, she was sweating profusely, obviously frightened.

After receiving the doctor's affirmative answer, the scalpel in Zhao Mengmeng's hand fell to the ground with a "click" and a crisp sound.

Even after making the most daring move in her life, she didn't panic too much.

In front of them, she lay back on the operating table with peace of mind.

"What to do next is up to you."

There was silence all around, not even the sound of breathing could be heard.

Pei Chengde waited in the VIP room for some time, when the bodyguards knocked on the door and told him in a low voice that the operation was over.

He got up and walked out, just in time to see Zhao Mengmeng being pushed out, his face pale.

"Miss Zhao, you've worked hard."

Zhao Mengmeng opened her eyes, and a mocking arc traced the corner of her mouth.

Good job.

"Pei Chengde, one day you will regret what you did today." Her voice was hoarse, but filled with hatred.

"I'm afraid I'm going to be disappointed by Miss Zhao, I won't." Immediately, his subordinates took an envelope and handed it to Pei Chengde.

"Here, it's 50 million, your reward, don't associate with Chenyang in the future."

Fifty million?

Really generous.

The combination of Zhao Mengmeng's villa and company deposits may not be worth 50 million.

The richest man is really extraordinary, and he made a move of 50 million.

"Leave it to Miss Zhao." Pei Chengde turned to leave.

Zhao Mengmeng took the money neatly.

why not?

The Pei family wanted to give her a big gift, so she accepted it right away, and in the future, she would also send a big gift back to the Pei family.

Their men left quickly.

Zhao Mengmeng slid down from the bed, and the nurses and doctors who came out looked at her tremblingly.

"Miss Zhao, is it okay now? We didn't say anything."

"Lend me your phone."

Hearing this, the other party quickly took out the phone and handed it to Zhao Mengmeng.

She called her parents, "Daddy"

"Mengmeng? Where are you?" Father Zhao's voice was full of fear.

He searched for Zhao Mengmeng's whereabouts in various hospitals, but there was no news.

"Dad, I'm fine. You drive the car over and pick me up."

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Mengmeng returned the phone to the little nurse. "Remember, my baby was 'miscarried'."

"Yes, yes, we know."

Zhao Mengmeng turned around and left the hospital slowly.