Chapter 337

Ali doesn't know that Gao Jun has been thinking about divorce, but it's no use even if she knows. She's lost consciousness except eating and drinking. It's estimated that she doesn't even know who Gao Jun is. Yes, who Gao Jun is.

When Julie came to the room, what she saw was Ali lying on the bed with a bad smell. The stool on her clothes was stuck on it. Julie kept fanning beside her nose, but the bad smell was always full of the tip of her nose. She frowned and scolded.

"Do you think you're still the old Mrs. Gao? Please see your position clearly. I really don't know why Mr. Gao is obsessed with marrying you. Do you know why I want to help Miss Yang? Because she knows current affairs better than you. You must be surprised why Yang Xueyi's child hasn't lost. You must think she's leaving the Gao family after giving birth to a child. It's a pity to leave the Gao family I'm afraid it's you. "

Julie giggled and turned around the bed. She found that Ali was still gnawing at the pillow in her hand. The pillow was soaked with her saliva. She was still gnawing excitedly, as if she saw her favorite toy. She didn't pay attention to the outside environment at all. What Julie said had no effect on her at all.

When the servant came in with the meal, she was also smoked by the smell in the room and wanted to retreat. However, she was still forcibly stopped by Julie's eyes. She approached Ali and said respectfully, "madam, it's time to eat."

Hearing that he was eating, Ali immediately lost his pillow in his hand, as if he had been released from prison, and rushed towards the food.

She wolfed down, regardless of the servant's disgusting expression.

Julie didn't look like she was pretending. She smiled contemptuously at the corners of her mouth. After coming to freedom city with President Gao, Gao Jun always treated his brothers with courtesy, but Ali was domineering. At that time, the seeds of hatred began to sprout quietly in her heart, This is also one of the reasons why I chose to help Yang Xueyi later.

Suddenly, a chicken leg in the bowl fell to the ground. Ali jumped down from the bed. Regardless of the dirty subway falling on the floor, she reached out to pick it up and stuffed it into her mouth. The servant looked sick. She ate with relish and could not smell the stench on her body.

The servant saw that Julie had nothing to say and went out of the room.

"How about the taste of chicken legs? Well, enjoy it. I don't know how many days you can live in the world in the future. You probably don't know. You stabbed ah Chun. Ah Chun died. Think about it. If you stabbed Yang Xueyi, her children must be gone, but how can I let you stab her."

She seemed to be chatting, smiling and telling, regardless of whether Ali understood it or not, she said it to herself.

Ali still didn't respond. She suddenly stretched out her hand and grabbed Ali's wrist.

He smiled and said, "are you really crazy or pretending to be crazy? Your combat effectiveness is really disagreeable. Unfortunately, if you had a little fighting spirit and something you can exchange with me, maybe I could help you bring down Yang Xueyi. Now it seems that you can't do it. It's good. It's easy for me."

She let go of Ali's dirty hair and looked at her hands with disgust, as if they had just touched something very dirty.

Ali didn't care at all. It was as if Julie had just pulled her hair, and she was still unconscious. Julie had just loosened her hair, and she quickly threw herself into the process of gnawing chicken legs, as if it was delicious in the world and her eyes were dull.

Julie frowned. She couldn't stand the air here. She took another look. Ali finally turned and left. She closed the door and took it. For a moment, Ali stopped the action in her hand, and the chicken leg fell to the ground. Tears rolled down her face. She wanted to kill me. It wasn't so easy.

Yang Xueyi lies in bed and looks at Gao Jun teasing his swaddling son. The swaddling child is white and fat. He is not weak because of premature delivery. It can be seen that he has developed well in the mother on weekdays.

"Ah Jun, I want to meet ah Chun." Yang Xueyi said to Gao Jun, who was teasing the child.

A Jun was soft and gentle. At this time, Yang Xueyi was full of maternal brilliance. The next day after giving birth to the child, she asked the servant to bring her skin care products and cosmetics. She was radiant and the smell of milk was more and more charming.

Gao Jun could not help looking at her and just fell into her water eyes.

"You have a good rest. Ah Chun is not well yet. When she is well, I will let her come to see you." Gao Jun knows that this matter can't be concealed, but how long it can be concealed. After all, now is not the time to tell her.

He dodged and dared not look into Yang Xueyi's eyes.

Yang Xueyi found a clue, and a bad feeling suddenly rose in her heart.

"Ah Jun, tell me the truth, ah Chun, how is she? How is she?" her eyes suddenly filled with tears, looking even more moving.

As soon as the child saw his mother crying, his little mouth turned and began to cry.

Therefore, the atmosphere in the ward suddenly became cold, and the child was crying, but Yang Xueyi still stared at Gao Jun without compromise, waiting for the hungry man to tell himself the answer.

Finally, after a confrontation for half a minute, she lifted the quilt to sit up, "if you don't tell me, I'll ask the doctor myself."

Gao Jun grabbed her wrist, looked at her, reached out and wiped away the falling tears for her, then held her in his arms and gently patted her back: "Xueyi, I'm sorry, I don't want to hide it from you, but your current situation is not suitable to know this."

Yang Xueyi knew that things might be like what he thought. Tears ran out of control, rolled down his cheeks and finally hit Gao Jun's shoulder.

She bit Gao Jun on the shoulder. Gao Jun just patted her on the back and coaxed her: "I'm sorry."

"It's my fault. I shouldn't have brought her to the free city. I shouldn't have provoked Mrs. Gao. I was wrong. It's me, not her. She's still so young. I said to send her to study in England, but she came back with me for my sake. It's my fault. It's me. Why did I let her die in the end? It's unfair and unfair."

She was sobbing.