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She didn't want the bank card, nor a single penny; all she wanted was Shen Chi...
The person she loved most in this world was him and the little bun in her belly.
Tears fell onto her pillow as she gathered all her strength and, with a snap, broke the bank card in half and tossed it into the trash can.
The bank card traced an arc through the air and landed precisely in the trash can...
Shen Cexian had just left Xu Chaomu's hospital room when Wen Zhiyuan happened to see him.
As the bodyguard was pushing Shen Cexian into the room, he stood by the door.
"Director Shen, may we have a talk?" he said, his tone indifferent.
Shen Cexian looked up and recognized Wen Zhiyuan, Shen Chi's friend, and the family doctor of Shen Di back in the day.
"I know what you want to ask," the piercing eyes of Shen Cexian turned towards him.
"Oh?"
Shen Cexian let out a cold laugh: "Wen Zhiyuan, if you are doubtful, come up with evidence, but don't expect me, Shen Cexian, to draw blood again!"
