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"SEVEN YEARS WITHOUT YOU" SEASON 31, EPISODE 61"


SEVEN YEARS WITHOUT YOU

SEASON 31

EPISODE 61

(She’s Not As Strong As You All Think (1)

“Of course. Do you think I’m like those average doctors you have in your country?” the Professor said proudly.

“Oh, you’re so cocky.”

“Handsome Su, you can’t talk to… him like that.” It was a rare sight that Little Bean would lecture Su Yu.

“Little Bean, are you stupid? How can you treat outsiders better than me?” Su Yu rubbed Little Bean’s cheeks.

“I mean it. He’s older than you. You can’t be so impolite.”

“Okay, okay… you little rascal…” Su Yu chuckled.

“Doctor, how’s my brother? When can you do the surgery?” Qin Ning asked.

“I can do it tomorrow morning.”

Everyone was relieved to hear the Professor say that.

The Professor brought the twins back to South Hill Manor after leaving the hospital.

On their way back home, Zhixin video-called them.

“Hello, Uncle Zhixin.”

“Hello, Pudding.”

“I’m Little Bean, stupid.”

Zhixin: “…”

“Uncle, how was your business trip?” Pudding leaned over and asked.

“Yeah. Everything’s going very smoothly. How’s your dad doing?”

“He’s having his surgery tomorrow morning. Don’t worry, Uncle.”

“Okay. I’ll go visit him at the hospital when I get back.”

“Okay. Oh, Uncle, how’s Grandma doing?”

“She’s not in a good mood. I’ve asked Bella to take care of her.”

“Alright, since she’s your future wife, there’s nothing wrong with taking care of her future mother-in-law,” Little Bean said.

Zhixin: “…”

“Uncle, you have to be careful out there. Come home soon,” Pudding said.






“Yup. I miss both of you. I’ll bring some presents back.”

“Thank you, Uncle.”

Then, Little Bean hung up.

“Sis, did you notice that?” Little Bean said mysteriously.

“Notice what?”

“That Uncle Zhixin sometimes is a bit dumb?” Little Bean whispered.

Pudding: “…”

“I was curious why Uncle Zhixin could be so dumb even though Mommy is so smart… He’s really slow to react.”

Pudding: “He’s alright. He’s not that dumb. Not dumb enough to be unsavable.”

“Haha, Sis, you’re pure evil,” Little Bean laughed hysterically.

“But you’re not wrong. Uncle isn’t as smart as Mommy but Auntie is smart. That’s why Auntie and Mommy are both Grandpa’s children…” Pudding analyzed.

“You two little rascals sure are mean,” the Professor said. He was astonished by the twins’ conversation.

Qin Ning’s period came after they left the hospital. Her stomach was aching a bit.

Tang Chuan noticed that she didn’t look that well so he took her to the gynecologist department, and the doctor gave her some Chinese herbal medicine.

This scene, however, was witnessed by one of Tang Chuan’s mother’s friends.

When the news got to Tang Chuan’s mother, the tone was completely changed.

“Mrs. Tang, let me tell you something. I really saw your son take a girl to the gynecologist. Maybe they’re getting an abortion.”


“Abortion?” Mrs. Tang frowned.

“Yeah. Youngsters nowadays don’t care about these things now. They are hedonistic… My son got three girls pregnant last year… Two of them took the money and did an abortion but one wouldn’t do it. Only when we gave her one million yuan did she do the abortion. It was pure blackmail.”

Mrs. Tang silently listened but her face was more serious now…

“Chuan treated that girl nicely though… He held onto her all the way…”

Mrs. Tang couldn’t sit tight anymore. She stood up and walked away.

“Ma’am.”

“Get the car ready. I’m going to that girl…” Mrs. Tang said solemnly.
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