"If only Peggy were as good as you."

"Grandma, isn't Mommy good? Don't you listen to you?" Ran Ran raised her head, lowered her voice, and looked at Ji's mother with wide eyes. The worry on her face made Ji's mother feel distressed and angry, "your mommy is pregnant with a little brother and runs out to work with Daddy. Do you think Mommy is not good?"

"Didn't Mommy go out with daddy to relax? Why did she go to work?"

When Ji's mother said this, Ran Ran was even more worried. Mommy had promised that she would take good care of her little brother or sister, but if Mommy went out to work, she wouldn't care about her little brother or sister. Thinking of this, Ran Ran Ran asked with his mouth pursed, "grandma, let's talk to Mommy tonight. Mommy will listen."

"Good." Ji's mother gently scraped the tip of Ran Ran's nose. Compared with Peige, Ji's mother seemed to prefer this eloquent little granddaughter Ran Ran.

Lying in bed with her back to this side, Qu jingwan tightened her eyebrows. What should she do to expose Peige's false pregnancy without involving herself. At first, she thought of several ways, but none of them could be implemented. Either the means were too shallow. Ji Ziming could know that she was behind it, or she came forward by herself. This was to directly expose her real purpose to Ji Ziming.

What should I do.

Qu jingwan slept on the bed and looked at the sunshine pouring in through the veil. She was slightly stunned. Yes, there was grandma.

Grandma is well-informed and there will always be new ways to expose Peige. Now she has gained the trust of Ji's mother and Xiao Jichi, and the two Mengbao are slowly influenced by her. As long as Pei Ge is not at home and follows Ji Ziming to the company, she will have enough time to let the two Mengbao accept her like Xiao Jichi.

"Jingwan, take a rest and we'll go back to Ji's house." Ji's mother chatted with the three Mengbao for a while. The little nurse also hung up the infusion for Xiao Jichi again. Looking at Xiao Jichi who was sleepy, Ji's mother remembered that there was no one at home now.

Because she came out in a hurry, Ji's mother forgot to call Ji's father to tell him about Xiao Jichi's condition.

"Jingwan?"

Ji's mother said a word to Qu jingwan, but found that Qu jingwan didn't promise with her back to her. Mother Ji turned her head to look at Qu jingwan and gently pushed Qu jingwan's shoulder, "jingwan, are you asleep?"

Qu jingwan quickly closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep. She was so absorbed in thinking that she had forgotten that Ji's mother was sitting next to her. If Ji's mother knew what she was thinking, all her efforts so far would be in vain.

No, mom Ji must not know.

Qu jingwan closed her eyes and relaxed. She looked no different from the sleeping person.

Mother Ji stood up slightly and watched Qu jingwan fall asleep peacefully. Then she turned around and whispered to An'an, "aunt jingwan is asleep. Let's play here for a while and wait until aunt jingwan wakes up before going home, okay?"

Ran Ran whispered, "OK, let's wait for jingwan to wake up."

Ji's mother looked at Ann again. Ann hesitated for a moment and nodded.

Ji's mother then safely picked up the thin quilt from the bed and covered Qu jingwan with a gentle movement. Even when she was asleep, Qu jingwan felt Ji's mother's intention and finally breathed a sigh of relief. It's too easy to pretend to be asleep.

Qu jingwan closes her eyes and continues to think about how to make Ji's mother accidentally know the news of Peige's fake pregnancy. Now she is in the hospital, but she can't do it in the hospital. The reason is very simple. Peige and Ji Ziming know that she investigated the doctor who gave Peige a fake pregnancy certificate.

While she was in a dilemma, she gently fell asleep.

In the dream, Ji Ziming held Qu jingwan's hand, with a sweet smile on his lips, and stood at the bottom of the stairs with a low voice but a trace of bewitchment. "Jingwan, will you marry me? I am willing to love you with all my life."

"I will." Qu jingwan heard her answer.

In the hazy artistic conception, the two people look like a pair made in heaven. In the quiet church, she plays the wedding march, which is her favorite song in college.

"Jingwan, do you like it?" Ji Ziming gently took Qu jingwan's hand and walked to the piano. Listening to his favorite music, the people around him smiled brightly. Qu jingwan nodded, "I like it very much."

"If you like it, I'll play it to you every day in the future, okay?" Ji Ziming threw off his black tuxedo and sat down beside the piano.

Running clouds and flowing water, her fingers flowed slender on the black-and-white keys. Qu jingwan stood beside her and listened intoxicated. The sound of the piano represented everything. She seemed to hear Ji Ziming's heartbeat for her and Ji Ziming's sincerity when proposing to her.

"Will you marry me?"

"I will."

Qu jingwan closed her eyes and enjoyed the beauty in front of her. She opened her eyes leisurely. Ji Ziming was still Ji Ziming. She was most familiar with the cold smile on his lips. "Jingwan, shall I give you all the property of my Ji family? As long as you are willing to promise to marry me, I will give you everything you want, including my people, my people, my body and everything of my Ji family."

I don't know when Ji Ziming knelt on one knee with a diamond ring like a pigeon egg in his hand. The sincerity in his eyes moved Qu jingwan's heart, "is what you said true?"

"Of course it's true. I've never changed my heart for you. I've always loved you. I'm attracted by your beauty and convinced by your kindness. Jingwan, promise me to be my woman. I can give you everything this season."

Ji Ziming's handsome facial features are becoming more and more unreal in the hazy artistic conception, and Qu jingwan even feels that they are changing slowly.

Before long, Qu Qingyu's appearance appeared. The sincerity on Ji Ziming's face disappeared in an instant. Qu Qingyu frowned and glared at Qu jingwan, as if looking at the prey in his hand. "Are you going to marry Ji Ziming? Are you going to abandon me for Ji's property?"

"No, no, not so." Qu jingwan shook her head and looked at Qu Qingyu with a ferocious face. She instantly felt that the piano music in the church was like a life-threatening music bred from hell.

Qu jingwan kept running, but she couldn't get to the door of the church, the door with bright eyes. As it drew nearer and nearer, a black figure appeared at the door. The figure turned slowly. It was jiziming's face, wearing a black tuxedo exactly like Qu Qingyu.