Chapter 997

"Oh, who asked her to send you?" Qi Qing's discontented hatred.

This green Gardenia obviously wants to kill her.

Let this Doctor Zhang come to Sikong's house in a bold way.

What's more bizarre is to talk about abortion directly. In addition, the doctor is a man. I think Sikong ye will be noticed soon.

"She said you mentioned it yesterday, and she called me in advance. Of course, Miss Qi Qing, it doesn't matter if you haven't considered it well."

"You go back first. I'll see you after I think about it." Qi Qing's eyes are complicated and look away.

In fact, she won't go to the doctor again.

Qingzhi's phone call in the morning made her alert.

Who knows if she has any good intentions.

"Well, I'll go back first. Please call me if you need anything. This is my business card."

Doctor Zhang left his business card and left.

Qi Qing quickly threw the card into the dustbin.

Qi Qing thought it was over.

But she was wrong.

An hour later, Sikong ye, who had not returned home for several days, suddenly appeared in the villa.

Dressed in a long windbreaker, he seemed to rush back from the airport.

When he came back, he looked serious and went straight upstairs to look for Qi Qing.

Qi Qing is drawing a picture in her study. When the door opens, the pen in her hand falls to the ground.

The pencil lead is broken.

Standing at the door, Si kongyie pestles at the door without saying a word. He is full of anger.

"You're back?"

Qi Qing raised her eyes and asked coldly.

Si kongyie kicks his hands in his pocket, then walks to her step by step, and finally stands in front of her.

Next second.

He quickly took one hand out of his pocket, pinched Qi Qing's jaw, and pulled her out of the chair.

"Si kongyie, you are crazy. What are you going to do?" Qi Qing's hands tightly grasped his wrist and tried to break him apart.

Si kongyie is more powerful.

"What? I'd like to ask you, what do you want to do? " Sikong Ye questions her severely, and then looses her jaw.

Qi Qing almost fell back to his seat, covering the place he had pinched with his hands. It was red and swollen, and also full of pain.

"You're starting to get sick again, aren't you?"

Qi Qing doesn't want to deal with this elusive man at all.

She covered her aching jaw and was about to leave her study.

Si kongyie pulls her back and presses her back on the seat.

Then he stared at her directly. "You'd better keep this child for me, or I'll kill you."

That pair of pupil is quenching the flame, very terrible.

Qi Qing smiled coldly.

"Oh, I'm not afraid to die. Why don't you kill me now?"

"Ha ha, I won't do what you want. Besides, don't take a man into this villa in the future, otherwise, I will still kill you." Sikong Ye reaches out and pinches it on her face.

"Sure enough, any wind can come into your ears. Your housekeeper is really a good dog."

"How can I know what you've done behind my back without a running dog? Qi Qing, since she married me, she'll give me a little peace of mind. Otherwise, you'll suffer a lot."

Sikong Ye's face is a little tired.

After warning, he turned out of his study and went back to his bedroom to take a bath.

Qi Qing, who was sitting on the chair, felt the face he had pinched and made a dark curse.

"Neuropathy."

Since muying was pregnant, Ji Cunxi has taken good care of her.

Muying didn't go to Ling's entertainment any more. Since then, she has been lying at home eating, drinking, sleeping, fattening herself, fattening her children, and watching her stomach become more and more obvious.

Mu Ying is ready to be a mother.

"Come here, Josh."

Mu Ying, sitting on the sofa, yelled at the kitchen.

Jicunxi in the kitchen is wearing an apron to make soup for muying.

"Here we are."

Jicunxi immediately took off his apron and came out of the kitchen.

"Come and listen, Josh. It's like the kid's kicking me."

Mu Ying points to her belly and tells Ji Cunxi happily.

Jicunxi sat next to her and glanced at her stomach, which was only slightly bulging.

"Are you teasing me?"

"Really, don't believe it. You'd better lie down and listen."

"Now three or four months, how can I kick you? Is it too early? "

"Oh, really. Don't believe it. "

Mu Ying pulls Ji Cunxi over and presses his head hard.Jicunxi really pasted it on her stomach and listened quietly.

Gulu Gulu.

A hungry voice came into his ear.

Jicunxi looked up at her helplessly. "Are you sure the child is kicking you? Not your tummy? "

"Haha, it's all the same. I'm hungry. I'm sure the child is hungry. But the child is too young to kick me now. I think if the child is hungry, he will kick me."

"What's your logic?" Ji Cunxi was overwhelmed by Mu Ying's powerful logic.

"God's logic."

Mu Ying smiles and shrugs.

"Well, wait for me, I'll bring out the dinner right away, but I can't starve you two."

Jicunxi got up from the sofa and went back to the kitchen.

At dinner time, the TV on the wall of the restaurant was on.

At the same time, they heard the news on TV.

"According to our report, Zhao Qing, the last mayor of Yuncheng, and Mr. Lao died at 7:03 tonight at the first hospital in the city, aged 51..."

After hearing the news, Ji Cunxi's chopsticks slowly loosened.

Mu Ying hurriedly looks at Ji Cunxi's face.

It seems that Zhao Qinghe's death has a certain impact on him. After all, this is his adoptive father who has raised him for more than ten years.

"Husband, shall I accompany you to the hospital?" Mu Ying put down her chopsticks and asked.

"No, this kind of place is not suitable for you. Just stay at home and I will go." Ji Cunxi finished the rest of the meal in the bowl, then put down his chopsticks, picked up his coat, took the car key and rushed to the hospital.

After coming to the hospital.

Outside Zhao Qinghe's ward, many reporters and senior government officials came to mourn.

Ji Cunxi managed to squeeze in.

In the ward, a white cloth covered the bed, covering Zhao Qinghe's body.

Qin yunpei and Zhao Yuan are crying in front of the bed.

Ji Cunxi went to their mother and daughter, patted them on the shoulder, "Mom, Yuanyuan, jieai."

Zhao Yuan turned to look at Ji Cunxi, saw him coming, turned around and threw herself into his arms, tightly hugged him, "woo, I don't have a father, I don't have a father anymore."

The reporters in the ward were frantically shooting at Ji Cunxi and Zhao Yuan.

Click, click, click.

Ji Cunxi immediately pushed Zhao Yuan away. "People can't come back to life after death, save sorrow."