Chapter 503

Lin Nanqiao's mouth was filled with a bitter smile. Xiumei frowned and quickly changed the topic: "don't talk about this, haven't you all been transferred? Why did you suddenly leave the hospital and appear here for some reason..."

"Aren't you going to have a wedding? I want to see you. My condition has been controlled. I won't have a relapse in a short time. I've been discharged from the hospital."

"Oh... Congratulations!" Lin Nanqiao lowered his head, whispered congratulations and breathed a sigh.

"Nanqiao, don't change the topic. What happened to you?" Fu Jinghao grew up with Lin Nanqiao. Fu Jinghao knew Lin Nanqiao's fretting like the back of his hand and knew that she was changing the topic and frowning constantly.

Lin Nanqiao shook his head and smiled at Fu Jinghao: "it's really nothing. Don't worry about me. I'm fine."

Fu Jinghao frowned deeper.

It was useless to know that he would ask again. Since Lin Nanqiao didn't want to tell him, it was useless for him to ask. He had no choice but to sigh and had to keep silent.

Along the way, the two people didn't say anything, and kept silent until the car stopped at the door of the Lin family.

As soon as the car stopped, Ji Xicheng stepped forward and knocked on the door.

Lin Nanqiao obviously didn't expect to see Ji Xicheng here. His eyes opened slightly and couldn't help frowning.

"Do you want to go down?" Fu Jinghao turned to Lin Nanqiao and asked softly.

Afraid of disturbing his father, Lin Nanqiao had to nod.

Fu Jinghao slowly opened the door and took the lead in walking down. He bent down and was about to reach out to hold Lin Nanqiao. He was immediately pushed away by Ji Xicheng.

Ji Xicheng frowned and looked at Lin Nanqiao sitting in the car. His eyes were eager: "come down with me first. I want to talk to you."

Lin Nanqiao opened his mouth slightly, turned his head to one side and didn't speak.

Ji Xicheng's long arm has fished her into his arms.

Fu Jinghao, who was pushed away, stumbled. The wound that had just finished the operation cracked and hurt. He didn't react for a moment. He bit his teeth. Just about to walk forward, he saw that Lin Nanqiao had been held in his arms by Ji Xicheng.

She twisted her eyebrows and subconsciously stepped forward.

But just two steps later, Lin Nanqiao's low voice suddenly came over.

"Brother, thank you for today's business, but I want to talk to Ji Xicheng alone. If you want to come in, come in and have a cup of tea!"

Fu Jinghao slowly loosened his clenched fists and smiled at her: "forget it today! I'm relieved to see you're okay. You... Have a good talk."

"HMM." Lin Nanqiao nodded and looked at jixicheng. Jixicheng immediately took her into the living room.

Put her carefully on the sofa. Ji Xicheng bowed his head and stared at her. Suddenly, he didn't know what to say.

"Don't you want to talk to me? Why don't you talk!" Lin Nanqiao looked at him and opened his mouth slowly.

Before Ji Xicheng could speak again, he smiled and said again: "since you don't say it, I'll say it first. I went to see Guo Ziyuan today. Guess what she said to me?"

"She's pregnant," she said. "That's your child. What do you think?"

Ji Xicheng stared at her with his eyes, his thin lips slightly opened, his eyebrows deeply twisted, and his mouth gently opened: "buckwheat... I... I just knew about it. Can you give me time? I need to investigate."

Lin Nanqiao's heart was filled with a sneer and his heart was sinking.

Ji Xicheng didn't deny it, that is to say... It's true

In fact, if it's not true, it will deceive people with such things.

Lin Nanqiao's eyes turned red and closed his eyes gently: "how long are you going to take? One year, two years, or wait for the child to grow up?"

"Buckwheat, don't do this......" Ji Xicheng frowned and was in great pain.

He didn't have any impression of what happened in the hotel that day. He didn't even remember touching Guo Ziyuan, so he didn't think Guo Ziyuan would get pregnant at all, let alone that it would burst out at this moment!

Lin Nanqiao inhaled heavily, raised his eyes and looked at Ji Xicheng. His long eyelashes blinked, "you told me not to do this. What do you think I should do? Hysteria?"

"Fortunately, it didn't explode at tomorrow's wedding. Otherwise, it will become the same as the last wedding. I should thank Guo Ziyuan. I told me today that Ji Xicheng... Let's divorce!"

She looked at him and said it very seriously.

The word "divorce" suddenly stunned Ji Xicheng. His pupils opened and his body looked at Lin Nanqiao.

"No, I won't divorce. I haven't figured it out yet. Don't put me in prison like this until I figure it out? Qiaoqiao......" Ji Xicheng whispered softly and walked forward to catch Lin Nanqiao's hand, but Lin Nanqiao dodged skillfully.

"OK, I'll give you time to find out. Cancel tomorrow's wedding!" Lin Nanqiao's eyes tingled and slowly lowered his head.

"I'm tired. I want to go up and have a rest first."

Lin Nanqiao lowered his head and tried to keep his voice low to keep himself calm.

"I'll hold you up." Ji Xicheng opened his mouth, looked at Lin Nanqiao with burning eyes, and tried to reach out.

Lin Nanqiao moved away, shook his head and said coldly, "no need."

Then he turned to Uncle yuan and whispered, "Uncle yuan, please take my crutch."

She has been practicing rehabilitation recently and has begun to learn to get rid of wheelchairs and walk with crutches.

Hearing the sound, Yuan Shu immediately came over with a crutch, handed it to Lin Nanqiao and helped her up.

Lin Nanqiao took advantage of the situation, holding crutches in both hands and hobbled upstairs.

Lin's villa is more Chinese style, and it has been built for a long time, so she can't install the elevator at all. She can only climb the stairs laboriously.

Ji Xicheng turned his head and looked at her stumbled back. He wanted to go up several times, but he had to stop in place for fear of Lin Nanqiao's excessive aversion.

"Don't worry, Mr. Ji! I'll take good care of the young lady."

Seeing Ji Xicheng worried, uncle yuan came forward subconsciously, and Wen Sheng said.

Ji Xicheng threw a grateful smile at him. He kept his eyes on Lin Nanqiao. Seeing that her hand seemed to be about to lose hold of the crutch, he tightened his heart, subconsciously stepped up and hugged Lin Nanqiao in his arms from behind.

She lowered her head and clenched her lips. Her eyes were slightly heavy. She opened her sleeves suspiciously.

The elbows and wrists were all bruised and skinned, and blood was spilled on them.

"What's the matter? How did you get it?" Ji Xicheng's eyes were extremely low

"Don't worry!" Lin Nanqiao pulled away coldly and wanted to struggle to pick up the crutch that had fallen on the ground.