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Peng Huanhuan opened her eyes in a daze, as she habitually reached for the remote control beside her bed. Scratching his messy hair, he pressed the start button decisively as he felt something was different with his hand.

"On the television, a host with a strong voice was broadcasting the news in a department store tone as if he were about to be sold at a discount." When did I start watching the news before I went to bed? " Peng Huanhuan, who was used to watching Korean dramas with vulgarity, pouted and sat up to watch TV the next morning.

"According to our reporter, the wife of the CEO of the Ye Group, Ning Haotian, as well as Miss Ji, who is also a daughter of a wealthy family, suspected to have a violent argument with Director Ning, resulting in the collision. In the end, the three-month-old child miscarried out an abortion and was currently undergoing treatment at the Heng Cheng Hospital." The lives of rich people … Were miscarriages really on the news? Is there nothing more important to report in society? I was starving and didn't watch TV to interview me.

"I'm Ji Xianyan?" Ning Haotian frowned as he stared blankly at her. He walked over and gently probed Peng Huanhuan's forehead, but found that there was no fever! Seeing her expression, it didn't seem like she was joking. Ning Haotian supported her and sat on the bed, softly saying, "Take a seat first, I'll call the doctor."

"What the hell is going on? I've been reborn? Or was he reborn? What was going on? He couldn't even remember what happened at the last moment of his life! Peng Huanhuan clearly knew that she was an orphan, spending all day in an orphanage, eating and drinking, eating and starving. Could it be that he really went from an orphan to a rich lady all of a sudden? " Peng Huanhuan bit her lips, not knowing what to do. Since things had come to this, she could only admit that she was Ji Xianyan before finding out why she had become like this. But it seemed like it would be very difficult for Ning Haotian to deceive him.

Abortion? Peng Huanhuan's eyes lit up as a plan formed in her mind. The corner of her mouth curled up into a smile. She was an unbeatable cockroach. No matter what happened, she would be able to live on. This time was no exception.

The doctors and instruments went back and forth in front of her. Her eyelids had been peeled off until they were deformed. When the doctors were satisfied and put them away, she would look up at the sky and laugh, thankful that the heavens had given her another chance to live. Ning Haotian looked at her pained expression, turned his head and asked the doctor with a darkened face, "How is it?"

The doctor had a head full of black hair, as if he had been tortured by Ji Xianyan. He took a deep breath, then signaled Ning Haotian to go out and speak. Seeing his serious expression, he turned around to look at Ji Xianyan, who was sitting on the bed with an indifferent expression.

"How is she?" Closing the door, Ning Haotian asked in a somewhat anxious tone. "The doctor pondered for a long time under those oppressing eyes, and wiped away the beads of sweat on his forehead." Madam Ling was probably temporarily insane due to the pain caused by her loss of her son. It was possible that she had forgotten the past and her temperament had changed drastically. All of these things can happen, but at the moment, she cannot be provoked any further, she still needs to rest. "

Insanity? Ning Haotian repeated this word, Ji Qingyan? She who was always gentle and virtuous, who never complained about anything?

"Use the best medicine to heal her body." After Ning Haotian finished speaking, he walked into the ward after some thought. The curtain that was still drawn was faintly shining on Ji Xianyan's body. Ning Haotian was silently watching. There seemed to be a moment of confusion on her face. Was it because of the child? She didn't know how to say anything to comfort her. She didn't know if she could remember. Such a passive situation made Ning Haotian angry. He hated this type of situation that wasn't under his control.

Feeling the scorching gaze, she turned around and cautiously said, "I … I want to go home."

"Alright." Ning Haotian couldn't bear to refuse, so he nodded in agreement.

Ji Xiayan was sorry, Peng Huanhuan said from the bottom of her heart. From today onwards, she would be Ji Xianyan.