When Mubei heard this, Ji Qianchen didn't want to go back with Ling Xiaohan. He was so happy that he had the strength to drive others.
"Come on, close the door, and sweep all those who break into Mu's house." Mubei shouts loudly.
The bodyguards of Mu's family set out to push Ling Xiaohan's bodyguards out of Mu's compound.
"Let's go."
Ling Xiaohan bit his lips, said nothing, and looked at Ji Qianchen's thin back like a torch.
Depressed by loss and heartache, he was dying.
But she gave him a word to go back with him.
He will not hesitate to break through all the obstacles, even if he breaks into the Mu's house and makes a mess, he will take her away.
But she said, she won't go.
Bang -
the carved iron door was closed heavily.
All the bodyguards were pushed out of it.
Ling Xiaohan stood there, clenched his fist.
The eyes of the evil are frozen like thousands of miles, and the cold air of Susu is gushing out.
Staring at the closed door, he said nothing and did not move.
Five minutes passed.
He still didn't move.
Mubei in the hospital drags Ji Qianchen's hand and excitedly looks like a child. "Qianqian, do you mean that you are going to give up him and follow me? Ah, you are so stupid that you have finally figured it out. Congratulations, I asked my mother to make you a lot of delicious food. "
Ji Qianchen coldly took his hand out of his hand. "I didn't give up on him, and I didn't choose you."
"Then you are..." Mubei's smile suddenly disappeared, and a layer of loss welled up in his heart.
For a long time, Bai was happy.
"Give me ten minutes. If the door is open and he is still outside, let me go." Ji Qianchen stared at the time on his watch.
Last night.
She waited outside the bathroom for ten minutes before she left.
She will wait for him another ten minutes today.
Ten minutes later, she will never go back to Ling's house.
He's still here for ten minutes, so she'll go back with him.
"Then I have to get rid of him." Mubei gets up and orders the bodyguard.
Ji Qianchen stretched out his hand and held his arm. "Stop it, Mubei."
"I don't want you to go back. I don't want you to get hurt." Mubei turns around and roars angrily.
His face was full of seriousness and affection.
"How can you love someone without being hurt, just like you love me, you are not hurt?"
Ji Qianchen's Refutation made Mubei finally give up the struggle.
He broke away from Ji Qianchen's hand and ran angrily into the living room. "Then I'll wait in the living room and see if you come back or follow him."
Ten minutes passed in a flash.
Ji Qianchen walked towards the door nervously.
Reach out and unscrew the door lock!
Squeak -
the door slowly opens.
Ji Qianchen comes out of the door.
On a pair of sad and deep paint eyes.
Ling Xiao stands tall and cold.
Standing in front of her, dazzling.
There is a distance of ten meters from the door to the hospital. He can't hear her words.
So is he really not going to leave?
Seeing Ji Qianchen again, Ling Xiao's eyes are full of joy and surprise.
"Why did you come out?"
"Why haven't you left?"
The two men were silent for a long time and asked in unison.
Ask the question.
Ling Xiaohan almost does not hesitate to step forward, hook the woman into her arms, and lock her lips in a domineering way.
Since she came out, he said nothing could let her go.
Pry her lips open with aggression.
I want to make up for her grievance with a kiss.
Ji Qianchen pushes him away and avoids his kiss.
"Ouch..."
Ji Qianchen's stomach turned over.
She hurriedly covered her mouth and went to the side of the road to throw up.
She didn't know what happened.
I want to accept the kiss with my eyes closed.
But in her mind, she couldn't help but puke when she saw the picture that he was lingering with the young model last night.
Ling Xiao was stunned at his place and looked at Ji Qianchen in astonishment.
Did his kiss make her sick? Or is it just a coincidence that she wants to get pregnant?
After she vomited, Ling Xiaohan took a tissue and handed it to her.
Ji Qianchen took the paper towel and wiped the corners of his mouth. "Let's go."
After that, he cleverly took the initiative to get on the car, and Ling Xiaohan followed.
The car was driving in the dark.
The atmosphere in the car was eerie.
Ling Xiaohan did not speak, Ji Qianchen did not speak.Embarrassed all the way.
"This is not the way back to lingshigong castle." Ji Qianchen found it was not right after a long walk.
"Well, that place won't take you back." Ling Xiaohan knows that this is a place of right and wrong that makes her sad. He will not take her back in the future.
"Oh." Ji Qianchen replied softly.
Her cold and light attitude stabbed Ling Ling Ling owl's cold heart all the time.
He doesn't like this Ji Qianchen, not at all.
"Last night, I chose to protect my child because your body is very difficult to conceive. I think you will not want to lose this child. And I don't want to. "
He was afraid that one day she would hate him and herself.
He would rather suffer than protect the child from touching her.
"Isn't the previous inspection all right? How can I have a dystocic constitution? " Ji Qianchen's eyes widened in shock.
"The inspection report that the Dean gave you was modified by my personnel I'm afraid you're sad... "
"You..." Ji Qianchen points to Ling Xiaohan, who wants to scold but cannot.
If you are not optimistic, why do you need to show her a fake examination report.
"I just hope you live in happiness."
All his concealment was to preserve her happiness.
But her happiness was broken again and again because of his concealment.
"But there are so many things in your heart. How can I be happy? Ling Xiaohan, I really want to strangle you." Ji Qianchen has a stomach full of fire.
If it goes on like this, she doesn't know Ji Qianchen.
"Pinch it. Pinch anywhere. " Ling Xiaohan sits closer to her.
"Pinch it."
Strangle him. She will die together. Two corpses and three lives.
Ji Qianchen grabbed his arm and pinched it hard.
The bodyguard driving ahead saw the young lady pinching the young master's wound, and his face changed.
"Hiss..." Ling Xiaohan bit his lips and endured the unbearable pain.
As long as the little woman is happy, how about pinching his wound.
Ling Xiaohan's expression seems to be more painful than usual, and his handsome face is distorted.
She didn't use much strength.
Ji Qianchen is surprised. Why is he so careless? Suddenly, I felt a little wet and sticky on my fingers. I spread it out.
The fingers are all blood, bloody red blood.
My God.
What did she do? It's just a pinch on his arm, but it's bleeding?
He was wearing a black coat and could not see if there was any bleeding.
"Show me your arm."
"I'm fine." Ling Xiaohan hid his hand behind him.
"Give it to me!" Ji Qianchen was strong, and like a little shrew, he even suppressed the momentum of Ling Xiaohan.
Ling Xiaohan takes his arm and hands it to her. Ji Qianchen quickly pulls open his sleeve.
The whole arm to arm, wrapped in gauze, white gauze stained red with blood.
Ji Qianchen covers his mouth, and Dou Da's tears fall from the corner of his eyes.
He got hurt? How could he be so hurt?
His face was plainly bad, but she could not see it at all.
"How did you do it?"