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This time, Ji Weiyang was completely infuriated. Ignoring the severity of the situation, he kicked Li Xiaoqian away. Don't let me see you again! I feel sick. "

When he finished speaking, just as he was about to turn around, he heard Ji Weilin cry out in alarm from outside the door, "Not good, Third Sister fainted!"

In the hallway, Ji Weilin was holding onto Zhan Yan, while Ji Weiyang rushed out of the door, grabbing Zhan Yan and ran out in big strides.

The car sped towards the direction of the hospital. Ji Weiyang tightly grasped the steering wheel, the veins on the back of his hand bulged, and at the front passenger seat, Zhan Yan was unconscious, her face as white as paper.

"Yan Yan Yan, Yan Yan, please wake up!" Listen to me explain, what happened is not what you saw. Didn't you say that we experienced so many trials and hardships, so why are you still unwilling to believe me? "

Ji Weiyang's eyes were terrifyingly dark, and his forehead was covered in cold sweat. He was most afraid that Zhan Yan would faint in front of him, and every time she fainted, he would never be able to wake up. If she really couldn't wake up, what would he do?

Zhan Yan checked in the emergency room. Ji Weiyang holed himself up in a chair by the door and waited. He had clearly promised Zhan Yan that he would stop smoking, but now, he was smoking and smoking non-stop.

Not long after, Ji Ting and Ji Weilin followed along.

"Weiyang, how is Zhan Yan?"

Ji Weiyang sat there smoking, he did not utter a word, and only shook his head coldly.

Ji Ting was so anxious that she was about to cry. It was all her fault, she should not have brought Zhan Yan back to the big house with her. It was all because of her fault that she let Baelin and Zhan Yan go up to advise her against it, fearing that Ji Weiyang and Ji Weiyang would start a fight upstairs. Who knew that it would be such a coincidence that they bumped into each other?

Zhan Yan's heart did not feel good, if there was an accident, she would truly be a sinner for all eternity.

Ji Weilin stood at the side with his brows tightly knitted together. Third Brother, don't worry. Sister-in-law will be fine. "

"Yes." Ji Weiyang replied, he did not even raise his head.

It was unknown how much time had passed. It was so long that it was like a lifetime, unendurable to the extreme. The emergency room door finally opened, and Prof. Johnson walked out.

Ji Weiyang went forward and asked anxiously, "Prof. Johnson, how is my wife?"

Prof. Johnson's gaze lightly fell on his body, with an indistinct meaning, then slowly spoke, "The fact that she suddenly fainted was not a problem with her heart, maybe you two should move on to the Gynecology department to take a look."

"What gynecology department?" Ji Weiyang was confused. In his nervousness and uneasiness, his brain was slow and short-circuited.

But Ji Ting, on the other hand, was a woman who understood what the Prof. Johnson meant. She didn't even know if she was happy or worried about such news.

"Wei Lin, contact the Principal and have the best doctor in the clan check Zhan Yan's condition."

Zhan Yan was quickly transferred to the department of gynecology and was examined by the chief doctor on duty. Ji Weiyang waited outside the door, as if he understood something, but he was not willing to believe it. He knew that the doctor had walked out from the ward to inform his family that Zhan Yan was indeed pregnant.

"It has only been three and a half weeks. The fetus is quite stable, but the patient's heart isn't too good. You all have to be extra careful. It would be best to stay in the hospital for a few days."

Ji Weiyang was stunned in place, his expression gloomy and cold. The expression in his deep black eyes was extremely complex, without even a hint of surprise. Zhan Yan was pregnant and he wanted to be a father, but why was he not happy at all?

"No, that's impossible. Have you made a mistake?"

"Don't worry, I won't misdiagnose you. Congratulations on becoming a father." The doctor did not understand and said with a smile.

Ji Weiyang staggered two steps, and fell down onto the bench, his hands clutching his face, he lowered his head, so that no one could see his current expression, but it was not hard to guess that he was in a bad mood.

Ji Ting panicked a little, but she did not dare dissuade her. She could only run around and help Zhan Yan complete the necessary procedures, then make a phone call to inform Ji Bocheng. The only thing left was to wait for the old man to take care of everything.

Ji Ting and Ji Weilin stood at the other end of the pathway, quietly watching Ji Weiyang sit on the bench, cold and silent.

"Second sister, third sister has a heart attack. Isn't it impossible for her to have children? "Third brother, how did you get her pregnant?" Ji Weilin's tone was laced with a tinge of reprimand. It was very possible that Zhan Yan's life was in danger if he gave birth to this child.

Ji Ting sighed, "It was Zhan Yan who insisted on being raw, this girl has a stubborn temper, she will not listen to anyone's advice. I can only pray for their safety, but if anything happens to them, even Viyan will be ruined. "

From afar, the nurse walked out of the ward, and muttered a few words to Ji Weiyang. Then, he stood up and walked into the ward.

"Zhan Yan should be awake by now. Let's go take a look."

Ji Ting and Ji Weilin arrived at the door of the ward. Through the window, they saw that Zhan Yan was already awake, sitting at the head of the bed, her face was pale white, with the IV tube still hanging on her arm. The skin on the back of her hand was extremely transparent, and the number of green veins could be seen.

On the sofa beside the sickbed, Ji Weiyang sat there. He had a haggard and ice-cold appearance and her voice was so heavy that it made it hard for people to breathe. Yan Yan Yan, shouldn't you explain? "

Zhan Yan's long eyelashes trembled a few times as her hand lightly covered her stomach. The corner of her mouth held an extremely faint smile. There was finally a little life inside. Her little Yan had returned.

"Wei Zhanyan, what are you saying?" Ji Weiyang's tone was faintly tinged with anger, but even more so, with bitterness.

Zhan Yan stared blankly, feeling a bit guilty in the end. After all, she had lied to him.

"The one who should be explaining should be you. Ji Weiyang, why did you strike back? If it wasn't for you hugging Li Xiaoqian, I wouldn't have been angered to the point of fainting." Zhan Yan purposely changed the topic.

"Wei Zhanyan, stop interrupting. You clearly know that there's nothing between Li Xiaoqian and I, so she suddenly came over. Just as I was about to push her away, you and Wei Lin came in, it was just a coincidence."

Zhan Yan's beautiful eyes slightly narrowed, and a playful expression faintly jumped about. Naturally, she trusted him. They had gone through so many trials and hardships together, and had experienced so many vicissitudes of life together. No matter what happened, even if the entire world didn't believe him, she would still choose to believe him.

"Alright, I'll reluctantly forgive you this time." She smiled and shifted her body in a comfortable position.

Ji Weiyang, on the other hand, still had a cold and handsome face, as he looked at her with pain and helplessness, "How did he get pregnant?" His voice was hoarse.

Zhan Yan did not expect him to not let go, she bit her lips, and spoke with a low voice, feeling guilty: "I, I will change the medicine."

There was a long silence in the room. Ji Weiyang's gaze had been fixed on her body the entire time, causing her to feel even more anxious. She knew that Ji Weiyang hated people lying to him the most.

"Vuyo." Zhan Yan called out in a low voice as she tightly clenched her fist.

Ji Weiyang looked at her and laughed coldly, "Wei Zhanyan, you're quite good. Married for three years, you will eat the contraceptive pill as a vitamin, now take vitamin as a contraceptive pill to eat. You really think I'm a fool to lie to you. "

Zhan Yan pursed her lips. She had known about her taking the pill before, it was just that he had been indulging her.

He got up and walked in front of Zhan Yan, extended his arm, and rubbed her soft hair as usual, then said in a low and gentle tone, "Yan Yan Yan, we have just gotten together, I do not want to disturb our two people's world with another person at this time."

Zhan Yan frowned as she looked at him, her gaze becoming more and more gloomy. "Weiyang, what are you trying to say?"

Ji Weiyang held onto her soft and small hand, yet the temperature of her hands were as cold as ice. "Yan Yan, let's not let him go for now, alright? You take good care of your body, and when your body is properly taken care of, we'll be reborn. "Be good, will you?"

Zhan Yan kept looking at him, but her gaze was getting colder and colder, "Ji Weiyang, you can even say such words, do you know if he's still alive?"

Ji Weiyang slightly turned his face, with half of his face hidden in the shadows, "Yan Yan, to me, your life is more important than my child's."

His words had indeed moved Zhan Yan, but it was not as important as the child in her stomach. In this world, there was no mother who would give up on her child.

"She lay down on her side on the bed and pulled the blanket over her head. She was obviously angry." If you want to get rid of your child, you have to talk to the doctor about arranging the operation. What do you want to talk to me about? "

Ji Weiyang did not say anything, stood up and left. All that was left was the sound of the door slamming shut.

The moment he walked out of the ward, he bumped into Ji Ting and Ji Weilin who were outside. It was evident that the two of them had heard what he had just said. "Second sister, take good care of her for me."

"Mm, don't worry." Ji Ting replied warmly. Since they were all family, she naturally wouldn't treat Zhan Yan unfairly, furthermore, she still had Ji Family in her stomach.

Ji Weiyang left the sickroom and went straight to the main doctor's office.

"Manager Wu."

"Please take a seat, Mr. Ji." They all knew that Ji Weiyang had a strong background, so they naturally didn't dare to slight him.

"I want to know about my wife." Ji Weiyang sat in front of the table, with his hands folded.

The only thing is that the fetus for the first three months was not too stable. She had to be extra careful and be especially careful not to stay in the same room with her, because the condition of the Mrs. Ji was very special. Her heart is not good, and she could not be left alone, so if there was a fall or a heart attack, the situation would be very dangerous.

As the doctor explained in detail, Ji Weiyang's mood became deeper, his entire body releasing a faint haze, and he did not have the slightest bit of joy in being a father. He lightly sighed, raised his head and looked at the doctor, and said solemnly, "I do not plan to have this child, arrange for an abortion."

"This …" The doctor frowned awkwardly.

"Is there a problem? Isn't it only three and a half weeks? There should be time to terminate the pregnancy. "

The doctor hesitated for a moment to analyze the pros and cons. "Mr. Ji, I hope you will consider carefully that your wife's current condition means that the operation to terminate the pregnancy is equally dangerous. In other words, the child is at risk whether it is born or not, and emotional stability is very important for a heart attack patient. If the child is not your wife's wish, then the child is gone and the patient's wish is gone.

Ji Weiyang did not reply. He silently walked out of the doctor's office and stood alone at the end of the long corridor, and he began to smoke non-stop.

Zhan Yan had always been obediently consuming medicine, pestering him every night like usual. He should have long noticed the abnormality of the situation, he shouldn't have let this child exist, and now how should she put it to rest, whether this child wanted it or not, Zhan Yan could not afford it.

When Ji Bocheng received the news, he rushed over to the hospital. From afar, he saw Ji Weiyang standing on the long corridor, with cigarette butts scattered beneath his feet.

"This is a hospital. Smoking is prohibited. Don't you know that?" Ji Bocheng walked over, snatched the cigarette in his hand, and threw it on the ground as he stamped on it.

Ji Weiyang did not say anything, he just stood there quietly with his head lowered.

At this time, Ji Ting walked out from the ward, "Dad, you're here."

"How is Zhan Yan?" Ji Bocheng asked.

"I just fell asleep and didn't say anything. I seem to be in a very bad mood." Ji Ting sighed.

"What's going on? No one's looking at a doctor? " Ji Bocheng said with concern.

Ji Ting subconsciously looked at Wei Yang, "I heard that Wei Yang doesn't want this child, Zhan Yan might not be too happy."

Ji Bocheng didn't say a word, and only looked at him with slight anger.

Ji Weiyang laughed coldly, "Father, Sis, you two don't seem to be surprised at all about Zhan Yan's pregnancy. I remember clearly saying that I wouldn't want a child in this life."

Ji Bocheng did not say anything, but Ji Ting turned his head with a guilty conscience.

Ji Weiyang was a very smart person, he immediately understood what was going on. Heh, so it turns out that all of you know, and you were only hiding this from me. You guys clearly know that Zhan Yan has a heart attack, and that she can't even have children. Not only did you not stop her, aren't you all happy? You're happy when she's dead, aren't you? "

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Ji Bocheng reprimanded his coldly.

Ji Weiyang suppressed his anger a little, and punched the hard wall with his tightly clenched fist. With such force, even the wall itself shook, let alone his flesh and blood body.

"What are you doing? Don't you want your hand anymore!?" Ji Ting screamed and held his hand tightly.

"Are you done yet? Does it make sense now? It's a good thing that the Ji Family have been added to the import, so don't provoke trouble. " Ji Bocheng glared at him.

Ji Weiyang sneered, and allowed his blood to drip down his arm onto the pure white marble floor. "You guys don't need to think about it, I won't take this child …"

Before he finished speaking, the door to the ward was suddenly pushed open, and Zhan Yan was attracted by the commotion in the corridor, but she did not expect to hear one.

At that time, he was standing outside the door and she was looking at him resentfully. With a bitter smile, she said, "Weiyang, I've already lost my little face. I can't live without this child anymore, so don't make me hate you."

Ji Weiyang's eyes looked straight at her, and he looked deeply into his eyes. That gaze was too complicated, and also too painful.

The news of Zhan Yan's pregnancy quickly reached the ears of the couple. Wei Jingnian and Lu Ruping hurriedly rushed to the hospital.

"Zhan Yan, you foolish child, you clearly know that your health is not good, yet you still try to act like you want a child. If something were to happen, you would make us …"

"What nonsense are you talking about? Can't you just say something good?" Without waiting for Lu Ruping to finish speaking, Wei Jingnian cut her off.

Lu Ruping sighed heavily, she did not say anything further and poured out the chicken soup she had stewed earlier from the thermal container, "Drink some soup, I stewed it for an entire afternoon, trying to taste if it suits your taste."

Lu Ruping brought the bowl in front of Zhan Yan. Zhan Yan drank two mouthfuls, the broth that she usually liked to drink the most, but today, she felt that it was extremely fishy, her stomach turned upside down, and she immediately put down the bowl. Leaning on the bed, she started to vomit, but she couldn't spit anything out.

Lu Ruping was an experienced person, so she naturally knew that she was beginning to vomit.

Lu Ruping hurriedly poured her a cup of warm water, "Quickly drink some."

Zhan Yan obediently drank a few mouthfuls of water, and only then did the disgusting feeling ease a little. She tiredly lied down on the sickbed, her brows knitted together, looking extremely painful.

"I asked the doctor for some antiemetic pills. I'll take one whenever I want to." Lu Ruping shook her head helplessly, "Girl, you are just asking for trouble. Is it that easy to be pregnant in ten months, you will suffer in the future."

Zhan Yan struggled to move the corner of her lips, and her smile was slightly bitter. Her hand gently covered her lower abdomen. Her eyes were filled with tears, but her gaze was extremely warm. She was indeed in pain, but she had to get strong for her little girl.

"Mom, this soup is too fishy. Buy me some steamed dumplings, I want the mushroom beef filling." Zhan Yan vomited until she felt weak to even speak.

"Didn't you dislike dumplings?" Lu Ruping asked.

Zhan Yan blinked her eyes, thinking that Ji Weiyang liked to eat dumplings, could it be that the child in his stomach was him? "No wonder you don't even want to drink such delicious soup. You're already making a fuss over such a small thing." Maybe the baby wants to eat it, Mom. Don't put onions and ginger. "

"There are quite a lot of requests, I'll go back and pack them for you." Lu Ruping got up and left the sickroom.

The moment he opened the door, he saw Ji Weiyang standing outside the ward. Ji Weiyang had been waiting outside the ward these two days and had not slept the entire night. He greeted lightly.

"Yes." Lu Ruping replied before sighing again, "I've already reminded you that Zhan Yan already has the thought of taking a child, and yet you're still this careless. You have to take good care of her. Zhan Yan has miscarried before, so it is very easy for her to miscarry. If this child is gone, then the attack will be fatal. "

"Alright, I understand." Ji Weiyang replied respectfully, but his expression was still calm.

Zhan Yan observed the hospital for a few days. When there were no abnormalities, she directly returned home.

However, having only been released from the hospital two days ago, her reaction had become even more intense, as though she was vomiting something. It had only been two days, but her entire body had lost weight, as the Wei Family couple spun anxiously.

"Why do you have such a huge reaction?" It's not a good sign. " Lu Ruping said worriedly as she cooked for Zhan Yan in the kitchen.

"Did you do it because you don't like her?" Wei Jingnian was also very worried.

"For the past two days, I've changed my style and made it for Zhan Yan. She used to like it and also packed some food up from the outside, but she still vomited after eating it. Lu Ruping shut off the fire and poured the soup out, putting it aside. Then, she started to complain non-stop, "There's also Ji Weiyang that doesn't care too much. His wife is already like this, I don't know what to do, she just keeps busy outside the whole day, ignoring everything else, as if the one she's carrying isn't his Ji Family child."

"What nonsense are you spouting?" Wei Jingnian scolded him, "Even if he stays at home all day, he won't be able to help. He'll only cause trouble."

"But at least say a few words of consolation. I think he's been sleeping in the study room for the past two days. Do you think that this couple is planning to continue making trouble? My heart isn't good, and I can't stand their torment." Lu Ruping said as she covered her chest with her palm.

"Stop messing around. It's not like you don't know how deep Vayon's feelings are. " Just as Wei Jingnian finished speaking, a crisp sound of something shattering could be heard from the bedroom. The old couple was startled and hastily ran into the bedroom, only to see Zhan Yan sitting on the side of the bed.

"I, I wanted to pour a cup of water, but I didn't expect my hand to slip and break the quilt." Zhan Yan said in a low voice.

"Aiyo, my little ancestor. If you want to drink water and call me or the nanny, then you can do it yourself." Lu Ruping instructed the nanny at home to clean up the water and glass fragments on the ground, so as to not hurt Zhan Yan accidentally.

Lu Ruping went to the kitchen and poured Zhan Yan a cup of warm water, then took out two B6 tablets and gave it to her. "Take some medicine first and you'll be able to eat soon. I wonder if Weiyang will be able to come back tonight to eat?"

The corner of Zhan Yan's lips twitched, "There's no need to wait for him, let's eat first.

At the dining table, Lu Ruping was coaxing and persuading her. Only then did Zhan Yan eat a small bowl of rice in front of him.

At this time, Ji Weiyang and Tang Feng were drinking in the bar.

Ji Weiyang drank one cup after another, and when he was about to run out of wine, he finally couldn't stand it anymore and snatched the wine cup from his hands.

"A while ago, I was able to push anyone who wanted to, but now that I'm home, I feel like a long blade of grass. What's the situation now? If Wei Zhanyan is pregnant, you won't return home. It can't be that she can't service you right now, and plans on getting a new life with you. " Tang Feng smiled mischievously. He dared to make fun of her for nothing.

Ji Weiyang coldly glared at him, then seized the cup back, "What nonsense are you spouting, I won't be able to help you when I go back, and will instead cause more trouble."

Tang Feng giggled again, "That's right, you can't give birth to his for her."

Ji Weiyang did not say anything and continued to sip his wine.

It was rare for Tang Feng to not find a young miss to accompany him, but to drink wine with Ji Weiyang, "How long do you plan to keep his company? I was pregnant with a child without telling you. Actually, I didn't think she loved you that much before, but now I admire her. It's rare for a woman to risk her life to have a baby for you. "

"But I don't need a child she's risked her life for." Ji Weiyang said hoarsely, as he raised his head and drank all the wine in the cup in one gulp.

"Come on, I'm already pregnant, why don't you want it?"

Ji Weiyang coldly snorted in his heart. If he could, he really wouldn't want it.

After drinking one bottle of wine to the end, Ji Weiyang ordered another bottle. After drinking half of the bottle, he was already drunk. No matter how good his tolerance for alcohol was, he would not be able to endure such a method of drinking wine.

"Stop drinking and go back early. Your wife is pregnant, but you're not home anymore. Those who don't know the inside information might think your wife isn't a child of yours."

Right after Tang Feng finished speaking, with a crisp smack, the wine cup in Ji Weiyang's hand slammed onto the ground, "Are you f * cking looking for a fight? "What kind of nonsense is that?"

"Alright, I was wrong, I was wrong. "Stop drinking, I'll take you home." Tang Feng knew that he was drunk and did not care about it anymore.

By the time Ji Weiyang reached home, it was already late at night. He immediately collapsed on the sofa.

He laid on the sofa for a while before he got up and walked towards the bedroom. His footsteps were extremely light, afraid that he would wake up Zhan Yan. However, the moment he opened the door, he saw that the door to the washroom was wide open and the sound of vomiting could be heard. Zhan Yan lied down on the washing table, and kept vomiting. Her face was deathly pale, and she looked to be in extreme pain.

"Drink some water, it'll be better." Ji Weiyang stood behind her and passed the warm water to her.

"Thank you." Zhan Yan took the water and took a sip.

"She finally stopped vomiting and turned around to look at him. The smell of alcohol was so strong that it assaulted my nose." "You drank too much?"

"Yes." Ji Weiyang replied emotionlessly, and then said, "If you're not feeling well, just take some medicine, don't force yourself."

"Oh, got it." Zhan Yan nodded obediently.

After Ji Weiyang finished speaking, he turned around and walked out. He returned to the study.

Zhan Yan weakly lied on the bed, her stomach still feeling wave after wave of pain. She had been trying her best not to open her eyes.

"Baby, can you be a little more obedient? Mom really isn't feeling well." Zhan Yan's palm pressed against the flat surface of her abdomen, tossing and turning. After a long time, she finally managed to sleep.

After she had fallen asleep, the bedroom door was once again gently pushed open. In the darkness, Ji Weiyang walked in with extremely light footsteps.

He sat down on the bed and quietly looked at his wife. It had only been a few days, but she had already lost a lot of weight. She would only feel slightly better after three months of pregnancy.

If Ji Weiyang had a sigh, he would have scolded her: You're asking for trouble. However, the thought that she had suffered all this for his sake softened her heart and made it bitter.

His gentle and thick palm gently covered Zhan Yan's lower abdomen, and gently caressed it time after time. He silently said in his heart: "Little guy, you better be honest. If you make your mother suffer again, when you come out, I will definitely show you who's boss."

Thinking about that, his lips unconsciously curled up into a faint smile. He suddenly realized that he really was going to be a father, and he was Zhan Yan's child.

"Yan Yan, I will protect you, so, you must be fine, you must be fine." This was because he could not bear the loss at all. He'll be crazy, really.

In her sleep, Zhan Yan rolled around and actually kicked off the blanket on her body. She was still not comforted even when she was sleeping, Ji Weiyang laughed, and gently covered Zhan Yan with the blanket. She lowered his head and lightly kissed her forehead, then got up and walked out of the bedroom.

As usual, when Zhan Yan woke up, she had already left for work. Recently, she had never seen him before, so when she went to sleep, he had not come back.

Thinking that she was pregnant, Zhan Yan had already quit her job at the hospital and peacefully stayed home to prepare for labor. She was bored out of her mind and sat on the sofa with a cloth doll in her hand. She pointed her finger at the nose of the doll and said playfully, "You petty bastard, I only lied to you once, and you won't forgive me." He is carrying your child now, and she is so miserable that she does not even say a word of consolation. I hate you, I hate you. "

Zhan Yan facepalmed the figurine's head with her palm. Behind him, Lu Ruping could not help but laugh, and passed over a cup of warm milk, "If there's discontent or resentment, then tell it to the father, why are you taking out your anger on a puppet, did the doll offend you?"

Zhan Yan took the milk and drank two mouthfuls. A feeling of nausea welled up again, and she quickly ran into the bathroom and spat out the two mouthfuls of milk she just drank.

Lu Ruping kept sighing, worry plastered on her forehead. Pregnant women needed nourishment the most, and Zhan Yan was currently unable to eat anything at all. Even if she were to eat anymore, she would puke as much as she could.

After vomiting, Zhan Yan laid lazily on the sofa. It was still very uncomfortable, she would frown at the sight of food.

Lu Ruping angrily took off the apron around her waist, "I'm going to call Ji Weiyang, it's too outrageous. My wife is so unwell from being pregnant, and she stays at home all day. Whether the work is more important or the wife and children are more important. "

Zhan Yan gave an awkward laugh, her smile was full of fatigue, "I was the one who gave birth to the child, it was my own child, what does it have to do with him? Besides, he can't help when he comes back, so he's just hanging around in front of my eyes. I feel even more annoyed when I look at him. "

"Just be stubborn." Lu Ruping said with a cold face, "How is it that without a man, you can give birth to your own child? Even if he can't help, he should at least say a few comforting words, the moment you're pregnant he started not coming home. Zhan Yan, don't say that your mother didn't remind you, men are the easiest time to cheat at times like this."

"Mom, what nonsense are you talking about? I don't want to hear it. " Zhan Yan lazily turned her body, still feeling a little uncomfortable.

"What do you want to eat? Let me cook some congee for you. It's impossible to not eat since you're up so early in the morning. "

"I don't want to eat. Let me sleep for a while." Zhan Yan moaned as she laid on the sofa under the soft blanket.

Lu Ruping helplessly sighed, and just as she was about to speak to persuade her, someone else knocked on the door.

"Zhan Yan, quickly, look who's here." Lu Ruping laughed.

Zhan Yan lazily propped herself up, and when the figure of the person outside the door appeared in her eyes, Zhan Yan's face revealed a look of pleasant surprise. Xiaomo, why are you back? "

"Of course I'm here to see you." Du Xiaomo said, as she handed the gift box to Lu Ruping, "Auntie, this is for you and Zhan Yan."

Lu Ruping gave a cursory glance. This was not just any ordinary tonic; there were even expensive Blood Swallow Nest. Xiaomo, you guys can stay for lunch. It has been a long time since you last tasted Auntie's cooking, right? "

"Thank you Auntie." Du Xiaomo said politely.

After Lu Ruping left, Zhan Yan and Du Xiaomo sat together on the sofa. Zhan Yan tightly held onto Du Xiaomo's hand, both feeling joy and excitement. At this time, Du Xiaomo had already been pregnant for more than three months, but the loose skirt she was wearing was extremely good to cover up her slightly protruding lower abdomen.

"Why are you back so suddenly? How are you doing over there? Did you eat well? Did you sleep well? Were you bullied? " Zhan Yan continued to ask.

Du Xiaomo subconsciously touched her face with her palm, "I've already gained a whole circle of weight, how could I possibly have a bad time? On the other hand, you've lost a lot of weight.

"How do you know I'm pregnant?" Zhan Yan did not understand, but quickly reacted, "Big brother told you? You guys still have a connection? "

Du Xiaomo pursed her lips, and nodded silently. "It's just occasionally making a phone call, he's still the child's father."

Zhan Yan nodded to express her understanding, but did not continue this topic. How hard it is for you to fly around with a baby. "

"It's only been three months, and I can still come over to see you. When the month is bigger, it won't be convenient for me to move about." But you, are you crazy? You know full well that your body is not healthy, yet you still try to show off and give birth to some sort of child. "

Zhan Yan laughed, but she was not too concerned about it, "Prof. Johnson said that my body is already in a very good condition. Although there are some risks, it doesn't matter if I take good care of myself.

Du Xiaomo sighed, "You don't have to hide it from me. I have been in the Obstetrics and Gynecology Department for so many years, what else do I not know? "Having a heart attack and having children is the same as walking around the entrance of the Underworld."

"Rest assured, Yama will not accept me." Zhan Yan smiled playfully.

"What happened to Ji Weiyang? They say they love you, but they have the heart to let you risk your life to bear his children. " Du Xiaomo was obviously dissatisfied with this.

Zhan Yan's mouth curved into a faint smile, her face was pale and calm, her thin lips pursed into a smile that contained a hint of shyness, "Actually, what he doesn't want is that I changed the medicine for him. For this matter, he's still angry at me."

"You, in your previous life, really owed him." Du Xiaomo helplessly shook her head and started to peel the oranges, casually asking, "Do you have anything you like to eat right now? Is it sour or spicy? "

"Nope." It was more accurate to say that she didn't want to eat anything.

Du Xiaomo handed the peeled orange over to Zhan Yan. Zhan Yan had just eaten two slices, and she felt another wave of nausea. She covered her lips and hurriedly ran to the washroom, as though she was throwing up.

"It's only been a month, but your reaction is already so huge." Du Xiaomo stood at the door of the washroom and asked worriedly.

Zhan Yan puked uncomfortably, and spoke weakly, "I've been like this for the past few days, what am I supposed to puke on?"

"You deserve it." Du Xiaomo threw out these words in anger, turned around and poured her a cup of warm water. Still worried, she said, "You can't go on like this. If you can't keep eating and lack nutrition, it will be bad for you and the fetus."

"It doesn't matter. It'll be fine in three months." Zhan Yan laid back lazily on the sofa, blinking her watery eyes.

"But you only have one month right now, so at least two more months of suffering are coming to you. Moreover, these two months are the most critical period for the development of the fetus, it is impossible for you to not keep up with the nutrition level. If the child is not well-developed, you will cry. "

"Crow's beak." Zhan Yan glared at her fiercely.

At noon, Lu Ruping cooked a table full of dishes. Du Xiaomo's appetite seemed to be very good, and after she became pregnant, her appetite had grown. On the other hand, Zhan Yan was eating bit by bit, with her eyebrows furrowed tightly.

"Mom, I'm full." Zhan Yan only ate half a bowl of rice before she put down her chopsticks.

"Why is it only this little? "Drink another bowl of soup." Lu Ruping scooped another small bowl of soup and handed it over to her.

"Zhan Yan, in your current situation, you will have to force yourself to eat it, and eat it even if you want to." Du Xiaomo interrupted.

Zhan Yan looked at the soup in front of him and frowned. She clenched her teeth, picked up the bowl of soup, and gulped down a few mouthfuls. But just as she finished drinking it, she vomited.

Right now, she was basically puking, puking, puking again, puking again and eating again. She had undergone a lot of training. She rubbed her belly with her palm and thought sullenly, "Baby, how long do you want to stay like this? Your mother won't be able to take it anymore."

She was currently sleeping twenty-four hours a day for eighteen hours. She slept soundly, and Lu Ruping, who had also been raised before, did not see any pregnant women sleep like this. Every time Zhan Yan woke up, she would ask him, "Zhan Yan, do you sleep that much?"

"I'm dizzy, but I'll be fine after I fall asleep." It was only after she had gone to sleep that she felt less uncomfortable.

In the afternoon, Zhan Yan once again went to sleep. When Lu Ruping went to the supermarket to shop, Du Xiaomo sat on the sofa and watched TV bored out of boredom.

At two o'clock, there was a faint sound from the hall. It was the sound of a key opening the door. Du Xiaomo looked towards the direction of the voice, only to see Ji Weiyang pushing open the door and entering with a few boxes of nutritious food suitable for pregnant women and a bag of snacks.

The two of them looked at each other but did not speak. Regarding Du Xiaomo's return, Ji Weiyang did not seem to be surprised at all.

He changed his shoes at the entrance before taking off his jacket and putting it on a hanger. Then, he walked into the bedroom.

When Ji Weiyang entered the bedroom, it was still very quiet without any sound. Du Xiaomo guessed that she probably didn't wake her up, as he only looked at her quietly, accompanying her at all times. This kind of vigil was inexplicably painful for him. Du Xiaomo's palms subconsciously stroked her slightly protruding abdomen, sighing softly. She and Xiao Yan seem to have lost some of their blessings. She is also carrying a baby, but the baby's father can't stay by her side. Tomorrow, she will go abroad alone.

After around an hour, Ji Weiyang finally walked out of the bedroom, looked at Du Xiaomo who was sitting on the sofa, and politely asked, "You came back to see Yan Yan Yan?"

"Yes." Du Xiaomo nodded her head, then laughed: "Yan Yan is still complaining that you ignored her because of her plan to get pregnant, seems like that isn't the case. The Third Young Master Ji is still quite concerned about this mother and son pair."

Ji Weiyang did not reply. Instead, he put on a suit and carried his briefcase as he walked towards the Profound Entrance to change his shoes.

"If you have the time, come back and accompany your wife and children. No matter how meticulous the care of others, it can't compare to the companion of a husband." Du Xiaomo spoke out to remind her.

Ji Weiyang was still silent, but there was a faint trace of a mocking smile on the corner of her mouth, as though she should have said those words to Ji Weixin.

Not long after Ji Weiyang left, there were some sounds coming from the bedroom. It turned out that Zhan Yan had been sleeping for a long time, and suddenly felt uncomfortable and vomited in the washroom.

After vomiting, she walked out of her bedroom with an extremely unsightly expression on her face.

"He threw up again?" Du Xiaomo frowned in worry.

Zhan Yan was probably used to vomiting so she sat down by her side. After consuming two pieces of medicine, she went to the kitchen to look for food. Although Lu Ruping had gone out, the bird's nest soup was still warm in the pot.

Zhan Yan ate half a bowl of the Swallow's Nest soup, and then noticed the bag that was scattered in the corner with her sharp eyes. She went up to check and found that it was nutriment and snacks, as well as some children's toys.

"My mom bought it?" Zhan Yan took out two bags of plums and threw one of them to Du Xiaomo. The other one opened and ate one. It was sour, sweet, and actually very appetizing.

"No, Ji Weiyang bought it back." Du Xiaomo said as she ate the imported plum blossom.

The corner of Zhan Yan's mouth raised into a faint smile as she lowered her head to look at the things that Ji Weiyang had bought. They were basically nutrition products that could be used to supplement her body, and a large bag of snacks contained plum blossoms, plums, apricot meat and other dried fruits. There was also a beautifully packaged large box.

She happily carried the box to the tea table and played with the doll. This Barbie doll looked very similar to the one Ji Weiyang bought her from the hospital, it was also dark eyed.

"Ji Weiyang actually bought this thing for you, isn't that too exaggerated." Du Xiaomo felt that she couldn't really taste the sour grapes.

Zhan Yan looked like a blissful little woman. While eating the plum blossom, he played with a Barbie doll, "He bought it for Xiao Yan. I was just trying it out for her."

"It's only been a month, how did you know it was Little Yan?" Du Xiaomo splashed a bucket of cold water on her.

"It must be my little Yan." Zhan Yan laughed till her eyebrows curved, as though she had thought of something, she suddenly got up and ran into his bedroom, and then ran out of the room like a wisp of smoke, with a small mirror in her hand.

"Slow down." Du Xiaomo reminded them.

Zhan Yan snuggled back onto the sofa and started looking at the mirror very carefully.

"What are you doing?" Du Xiaomo was confused.

"I was checking to see if there were any spots on my face. I heard our director say that if I was pregnant with a girl, the pregnant woman would become more and more beautiful. If it was a boy, the spots would grow on my face."

Du Xiaomo scoffed, "It's all nonsense, there's no scientific basis at all."

"But last time when I was carrying Xiaoyan, there were no spots on my face." Zhan Yan pouted.

Ever since she had gotten pregnant, Zhan Yan had not only eaten and vomited, she also slept soundly. As a dignified genius student of the medical academy, she had even believed in these random rumors and rumors spread around.

When she was not pregnant, Zhan Yan was depressed before she was pregnant.

Unknowingly, Zhan Yan had already finished all the food in the bag. She still wanted to take another bag, but was stopped by Du Xiaomo, "Eat less sour food, you're not afraid of retching."

Zhan Yan embarrassedly put it down, then bored to death, he sat on the sofa and watched TV.

During dinner, Ji Weiyang still did not come back. He only made a phone call, saying that there would be a social gathering tonight and would not return. Zhan Yan replied to his in a muffled voice, then hung up the phone.

Listening to the constant beeping from the phone, she couldn't help but feel disappointed. At the very least, he should have asked her how she was feeling today. There was no discomfort, or should I say a few warm words, but his tone was always indifferent, as if he was indifferent.

"Recreation again? What social interaction was more important than a wife and children! "Yan Yan, it's not that I'm talking about you …" Lu Ruping started to bring up the past again, chattering nonstop.

"Mom, are you done yet?" Zhan Yan put down her chopsticks unhappily, stood up and walked back to her bedroom. When she got pregnant, her temper was even worse than before.

"Look at her attitude, it's for her own good." Lu Ruping complained to Du Xiaomo.

Du Xiaomo laughed, "Auntie, don't worry, Ji Weiyang will not go back on his words, you are overthinking it."

Lu Ruping obviously did not think so, "You're still young, what do you know? Auntie is someone who has gone through a lot. This man's commonality will always be greater than their personality.

Du Xiaomo lowered her head and laughed, neither did she argue with her.

That night, Ji Weiyang still came back very late, and his entire body reeked of alcohol.

Because there were not many rooms in the apartment, and since Du Xiaomo had rooms, he stayed in the main bedroom. He first took a bath in the bathroom to wash off the smell of alcohol from his body. Then, he quietly climbed onto the bed.

The ground beside him suddenly collapsed, causing Zhan Yan to subconsciously roll around, but she did not wake up.

Ji Weiyang was afraid that he would bump into her and his child, so he stuck close to the edge of the bed, staying far away from her. But in his dreams, Zhan Yan automatically approached the source of the warmth, like an octopus, using his hands and feet to wrap around him, causing Ji Weiyang to not know whether to laugh or cry.

It had already been a few days since Ji Weiyang had hugged her to sleep. With a soft and gentle embrace, Ji Weiyang lowered his head and lovingly kissed her soft lips, unwilling to part with his.

The high intensity work of the people had made Ji Weiyang very tired. He carried Zhan Yan and quickly fell asleep.

Only then did Zhan Yan slowly open his eyes. The look in his eyes was clear, and she was not the least bit sleepy. From the moment he entered the bedroom, Zhan Yan had already woken up, and was only waiting for him to carry her. She did not expect him to actually sleep on the side of the bed, maintaining a safe distance from her.

Zhan Yan was slightly annoyed, so she shamelessly pretended to still be asleep and threw herself into Yun Che's embrace. He couldn't bear it any longer, so she put her arms around her and couldn't help but kiss her. His kiss was soft and soft, like cotton candy, soft and itchy on her lips, and she almost laughed.

The night was as silent as water.

The clear and cold moonlight shone down from the window frame onto the bed, allowing Zhan Yan to look at the handsome man beside him. He seemed to be very tired, his sharp eyebrows were still furrowed as he slept, his face was a lot paler than two days ago, and he was a lot thinner.

Zhan Yan subconsciously reached out his fingertip, and placed it between his brows, attempting to smooth it over. However, just as his slightly cold fingertip touched the skin between his brows, he suddenly extended her arm, tightly grasping that restless little hand of hers.

Because there was no forewarning, he did not even bat an eyelid. Zhan Yan was frightened, she screamed, "Ah!"

"What are you shouting for? Why are you so restless in the middle of the night? What do you want to do if you don't want to sleep?" Ji Weiyang slowly opened his eyes.

Zhan Yan smiled at him faintly, raised her chin, and smeared her lips across his, "What do you think I want to do?" Zhan Yan's soft tone carried a trace of flirtatiousness. Separated by her uncle's pajamas, her slender, icy, and fingertips drew circles on the skin on his chest as if teasing.

"Don't play with fire." Ji Weiyang's voice was suppressed as he grabbed at her small, restless hand.

Zhan Yan probably slept too much during the day, but was no longer sleepy during the night. Her soft body pressed up against his, and her legs actually lightly rubbed against his body. A pair of large clear eyes blinked as they looked at him, carrying a bit of innocence and a bit of temptation.

Ji Weiyang was a normal man, and the woman he loved was also in his arms. With a groan, he suddenly turned around and pressed her down, lowering his head to kiss her deeply.

"Howl …" Zhan Yan choked in her sobs, but suddenly she arched her back in nervousness. She had just been interested and was just teasing him, who knew how many days he had given her.

He clearly knew that she was pregnant and Zhan Yan was certain that he wouldn't do anything to her, but what was the situation now?

He forcefully kissed her, and sucked the honey in her mouth. This kiss was a bit rough, with a Ji Weiyang's domineering tone. The hot palm traced her smooth thighs upwards, already lifting away the silky nightgown on her body.

"Ah, Viyan, don't. Open up. You'll hurt the baby." Zhan Yan continuously struggled under his body. She was truly afraid, afraid and anxious, to the point of almost crying.

The man on top of her finally stopped all his movements. His black eyes were deep as he looked down at her from above. "Are you still playing?"

"No, no, Vuyo, I was wrong." Zhan Yan's voice carried a hint of a weeping tone as she replied in a soft voice.

Ji Weiyang rolled to her side, his back facing her, cold and silent.

Zhan Yan was a little guilty, her soft and watery arms wrapped around his waist, and her soft and gentle voice sounded out, "Weiyang, are you really angry?"

"Let go." Ji Weiyang abruptly flung her arms off his waist. Ever since he knew that she was pregnant, he had not touched her again. Suddenly, the feeling of abstinence was extremely painful for Ji Weiyang. Right now, his waist was very tight and swollen, but there was nowhere for him to vent it on. She actually dared to come up to him, did he really think that he was Liu Xialiao who was sitting on the edge of his seat and not flustered?

Zhan Yan pouted, slightly injured, and didn't dare to get any closer. She gently leaned on his back, planning to fall asleep just like that, but who knew that he would suddenly turn around and leave the bedroom. Bang! The door was shut tightly, as if it had fallen into Zhan Yan's heart.

That night, she slept very soundly and had nightmares.

However, what she did not know was that after Ji Weiyang left the bedroom, he immediately went into the bathroom and used cold water to extinguish his burning desire. It seemed like he had to continue sleeping in the guest room to be safer. What if one day he lost control and hurt the baby in his belly?

If it was a normal pregnant woman, as long as they were gentle for it, after three months when the baby was stable, they could still have a normal life together. However, Yan Hua's body already had a heart attack, and she had even had an abortion before.

Because she didn't sleep well, Zhan Yan woke up very early the next morning. The day was bright, so she got up and got off the bed, pulling her slippers as she walked out of the bedroom.

In the living room, Ji Weiyang was already dressed in a well-groomed suit and tie. He seemed to be preparing to go out.

Zhan Yan rubbed her sleepy eyes. She didn't know if he just left today, so early, or if she did it every day. Vuyo, don't you eat breakfast? "

"Well, I'm not hungry." Ji Weiyang replied without even looking at her.

Zhan Yan lowered her head in defeat, but continued, "If you don't want to eat breakfast, it will be bad for your body. I'll go cook it for you, it will be fine very soon, you can leave after you finish eating."

"No need." Ji Weiyang said again.

But Zhan Yan acted as if she did not hear it, and continued walking into the kitchen. Ji Weiyang was annoyed. The temperature in the morning was lower than it was during the daytime, she didn't sleep in the house, instead, she wore a thin nightgown and ran out to the kitchen to make breakfast.

Ji Weiyang followed her into the kitchen, and because he was angry, he raised his voice: "Didn't you hear what I said? I didn't eat it."

At the other end, Zhan Yan was pouring milk and upon hearing his shout, her hand trembled and the cup fell onto the marble floor with a thud. Milk splashed all over the floor.

Zhan Yan pursed her lips, looking like she was wronged, with tears in her eyes.

Ji Weiyang sighed and started to clean up the glass fragments and the milk on the ground. Seeing her pitiful appearance, her tone naturally softened as well. "I'm going to eat breakfast at the office. You can go take a nap."

Zhan Yan was still standing there stiffly, without moving at all, her lips trembling slightly as she asked in a hoarse voice, "Weiyang, are you still angry at me?"

"Nope." "No," he replied, without looking up.

His indifferent attitude made Zhan Yan feel a bit sad for some reason. Maybe it was because the pregnant women were more emotional, but tears seemed to flow uncontrollably down Zhan Yan's pale face.

"You, you don't want my children, do you?"

Her words clearly caused Ji Weiyang's movements to pause. He slowly stood up, looked at her with his deep black eyes for a moment, and replied without much emotion, "Children are not what you want, and I don't have the power to make decisions."