When Zhao Jian stares at Zhao Cheng, Zhao Cheng also stares at Zhao Jian.

He was sure that it was Zhao Jianyin, but just now Zhao Jianyin was close to her. He clearly smelled the man's smell on her. Naturally, this kind of smell could not be picked up by just holding her, and on her neck

Zhao Cheng narrowed his eyes. There was a little displeasure in his eyes, but it was fleeting, but it fell into Ji Rufeng's eyes.

Zhao Jian is thinking about whether or not to throw Zhao Cheng back to London. Suddenly, Ji Rufeng holds her in her arms. The man starts to pluck her long hair. The seaweed like long hair curls on her shoulder and in front of her body, covering her beautiful white neck.

"What are you doing?" Zhao Jian looks up in bewilderment.

"Oh, it's OK," he turned his head and looked at Luo Jincheng quietly, "Cheng Er, have you paid all the hospitalization procedures and medical expenses?"

Luo Jincheng covered his lips and laughed. He took the sheet at the head of Zhao Cheng's bed and said, "Oh, not yet. This was originally handled after the family came."

Ji Rufeng looks down at Zhao Jian, "are you a family member?"

“NO!” Without thinking about it, Zhao Jian denied it and said, "we feel irreconcilable hatred."

"sugar!" Zhao Cheng called, and the face that had not changed for thousands of years was worried. "No matter what, you can't change it. I'm your brother."

Zhao Jian turned around and said, "yes, I really can't change it. After all, I can't put you back in your mother's stomach! However, I can not admit that the old man is still here. As long as I do not admit it, I will never agree with any of you to enter the Zhao family! Since you are proud to be an illegitimate child, please go on! "

Zhao Cheng's lips moved, and his eyes were sad.

Zhao Jian snorted coldly, "if you want to blame it, blame you for casting the wrong tire!"

She thought of her little brother, who was also the darling of her and her mother, but the child died early. Her mother was also hit hard after her little brother died, and soon died of depression.

If the child can grow up, Zhao Jian will take care of him like Xiao Jing.

Zhao Cheng, though her brother, will never admit it.

"Well, why get angry? It's just a product of romance. " Ji Rufeng pats Zhao Jian's back, but unexpectedly, she steps on Zhao Jian's pain, and Zhao Jian shakes off his hand.

If Zhao Weizheng is not romantic, his younger brother may not die, and his mother may not die, and she does not have to go through so many unbearable things. Now she is still in a dilemma in order to keep her mother's industry.

Zhao Jian raises her foot out of the door of the ward. Ji Rufeng raises her foot to keep up with him. Luo Jincheng grabs him, "what about the expenses of Mr. Zhao?"

"Of course, it's his own responsibility. I haven't heard that my wife and he have no grudge, only resentment and no friendship." He said and looked at Zhao Cheng, "Mr. Zhao, your medical expenses will not be paid by a stranger, will you?"

"No Zhao Chengqi grits his teeth. However, his goal has been achieved today, and the beating has not been found out yet. Naturally, he doesn't want to provoke another local snake, but his eyes looking at Ji Rufeng are extremely evil.

"That's good. In fact, I don't have much money. I spend all my money on snacks for Jane." He rummaged his pockets and made a gesture of empty hands.

Zhao Chengdao: "do not labor season less trouble."

"That would be great."

Ji Rufeng turns to leave, Zhao chengmu sees him out, but as soon as the door is closed, the faces of the two men are a little heavy.

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