Seeing him standing with another girl, Bai Xue's heart ached. She knew she was jealous.
At this moment, the silver Maybach sped away.
In the luxurious cabin of the Maybach, Sikong Heng's fair and beautiful hands were on the steering wheel. He lifted his head and looked at the rearview mirror with his clear black eyes. In the mirror, Bai Xue's pretty figure was getting further and further away until it disappeared.
Sikong Heng slowly retracted his gaze.
At this moment, a melodious ringtone sounded. He had another call. This time, it was from Lu Yeming.
Sikong Heng answered the call. "Hello, President Lu."
Lu Yeming's magnetic voice came through the phone. "Doctor Sikong, do you have time now? Let's meet up."
"Alright."
The two of them agreed on a meeting place and Sikong Heng hung up.
Sikong Heng sent Old Madam and Madam Sikong back before driving back to his hospital.
Upstairs. Sikong Heng was walking along the corridor when he saw two figures in front of him. It was Lu Yeming and Fan Men.
Lu Yeming had just arrived in Mexico. He was dressed in a black cashmere coat and his handsome face exuded the aura of an emperor. Fan Men stood respectfully by his side.
"President Lu, sorry to keep you waiting." Sikong Heng stepped forward.
Lu Yeming's deep almond-shaped eyes landed on Sikong Heng's handsome face. "Doctor Sikong, sorry to trouble you."
"It's fine. Come in and talk."
Inside the office, Fan Men handed him a photo. Lu Yeming moved his thin lips. "Doctor Sikong, take a look at this face. Is there a problem?"
It was Qianqian in the photo.
Sikong Heng lowered his handsome face to look at Qianqian's face. A few seconds later, he said, "This face was done."
Qianqian had undergone plastic surgery.
Lu Yeming's eyes remained calm. He had already guessed that there was something wrong with this Qianqian. Her current face was fake.
"Doctor Sikong, is there a way to see her original face?"
Sikong Heng nodded. "Yes, I can. I will use data analysis to restore 100% of her face. But this process is a little slow. For the sake of accuracy, I will need some time."
Lu Yeming and Sikong Heng were both extremely handsome men with clean auras. The two of them were conversing softly in the office, as though they were having a high-level meeting. Anyone who barged in would be abrupt.
Lu Yeming nodded. "Doctor Sikong, I'll have to trouble you. I'll also have to trouble you with the poison in my body."
"You're welcome." Sikong Heng took out a vial. "I will draw President Lu's blood for a blood analysis to see what poison is in your body."
Sikong Heng drew a vial of Lu Yeming's blood.
Lu Yeming got up. "Doctor Sikong, I'll leave this to you. I'll be leaving now."
"My mother's birthday is in two days. I await President Lu and Chief Feng's arrival."
Feng Sinan was also on his way. This time, he did not bring any mistress. Instead, he brought his wife, Su Xiaoying.
"Alright."
Lu Yeming left with Fan Men.
The office quickly fell silent. Sikong Heng entered the changing room and put on a white coat. Then he brought the photo and the tube of blood into the medical laboratory.
He started to concentrate on his work.
It was already nighttime and the entire medical building was silent. However, Sikong Heng was still working there.
After so many years, he was used to working late into the night.
In the villa, Bai Xue had already returned home. Her seductive eyes kept looking out through the floor-to-ceiling windows, but it was cold outside and the person she was looking for was nowhere to be seen.
"Miss Bai, you've already looked out a few hundred times. Are you waiting for Young Master? If Miss Bai misses Young Master, just give him a call, "Madam Lin said with a smile.
Bai Xue blushed. "Madam Lin, I'm not going to talk to you anymore."
Bai Xue went upstairs and returned to her room.
She was alone in her room in a daze. This was the first time in a year that Sikong Heng had not returned home, apart from his business trips.
What was he doing now?
Old Madam and Madam Sikong both liked the little princess so much. Was he staying at the Sikong residence to have dinner with the little princess?
Was he accompanied by a beauty?
Bai Xue picked up her phone. She couldn't help but want to call him. She didn't know what Zhao Wen had told him about Xiao Ling, but she knew that he cared about Xiao Ling's existence.
Biting down on her red lips, Bai Xue dialed his number.
The melodious ringtone on the other end rang once before the call was picked up unhurriedly. Sikong Heng's deep and mesmerizing voice was heard. "Hello."
"Hello, Doctor Sikong. Are you not coming home tonight because you have something on?" Bai Xue was a generous person and asked directly.
"Mm, I have something on tonight so I won't be coming home. You can sleep first." Sikong Heng's voice was emotionless.
Bai Xue fell silent. He really wasn't coming home.
Neither of them spoke again. After a moment of silence, Sikong Heng said, "If there's nothing else, I'll hang up first."
He was going to hang up.
"Doctor Sikong, wait!" Bai Xue suddenly said.
Sikong Heng was very quiet on the other end. He gave a low snort. "Mm?"
Bai Xue could hear his rising "Mm" at the end. It seemed like there was a time when he lay on top of her and whispered hoarsely into her snow-white ear, "Did I hurt you, mm?"
Bai Xue's seductive eyes glistened. "Doctor Sikong, are you going on a blind date?"
Sikong Heng was silent for two seconds. "What?"
Bai Xue forced a smile. "Doctor Sikong, when we got together a year ago, we made it clear that if you were going on a blind date, you had to tell me. We would end our relationship and break up peacefully."
She really wanted to know if he was going on a blind date with that little princess. She had to admit that she was jealous.
After a few seconds of silence, Sikong Heng's thin lips curved into a cold smile. "You want to break up with me?"
"I …"
"Bai Xue, in your heart, am I still the same Doctor Sikong that you can break up with whenever you want?"
"I …"
Before Bai Xue could say anything, Sikong Heng hung up.
In the medical laboratory. Sikong Heng threw his cell phone on the table and leaned over the table with his long, fair hands. He lowered his gentle face, his brows furrowed.
Turning to the window, he opened it. The cold wind outside ruffled his white robe, making him look as elegant as jade.
Very quickly, Sikong Heng closed the window and adjusted his emotions. He picked up his cell phone again and dialed Bai Xue's number.
Sorry, the number you have dialed is not available.
What?
Her phone was already turned off?
Sikong Heng was so angry he laughed.
"Knock knock." Someone was knocking on the door.
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