Li Xiaoxing's father stretched out his hand to block Ji Fanyin's path.

The middle-aged man with high eyebrows, deep eyes and serious expression said: "What needs you to do is not over yet."

"My work has been completed," Ji Fanyin turned to look at Li Xiaoxing, "he already knows what to do to recover."

Father Li glanced at Li Xiaoxing and frowned deeply.

"The point is, does he want to do this?" Ji Fanyin said, "Sometimes you can't wake a person who pretends to be asleep, right?"

She walked away around Father Li's arm, but was not blocked again this time.

Fan Tezhu pointed out a room to Ji Fanyin just now, which is probably where Ji Xinxin is located.

It took Ji Fanyin almost no time to find her-there was a man in a suit standing guard at the door of the room, saying that the bodyguard is not a bodyguard, and that an assistant is not an assistant.

When Ji Fanyin knocked on the door, the black suit just glanced at her and did nothing.

A hoarse response came from the door: "Please come in."

Ji Fanyin went in.

Ji Xinxin was sitting on a single sofa, and when she raised her eyes to see that the person was her, she subconsciously retracted back to protect her lower abdomen: "Who asked you to come?"

"Money." Ji Fanyin didn't get too close either, she stood still near the door, "You know I must have collected the money."

It is one thing not to be close to Ji Xinxin, mainly because Ji Xinxin, a new pregnant woman, suddenly touches porcelain.

"No, who asked you to come in this room? Is it Li Xiaoxing or Li Mingyue?" Ji Xinxin asked aggressively, "What are their plans now? Are they going to treat my child--"

"Guess?" Ji Fanyin laughed.

For smart people who are almost crazy, there is no need to explain anything to them. The simplest and most ambiguous words are enough to make them fill up a whole logical chain.

"You have already seen Li Xiaoxing, you will surely do well if you collect the money..." Ji Xinxin murmured, "The Li family definitely thinks you are more useful than me."

"I heard that your child is a bit dangerous." Ji Fanyin looked at Ji Xinxin's stomach.

There is still no sign of pregnancy there, but after listening to the gossip expert Zhang Ning, it seems that whether this child will be born is still unknown.

Even if she could be born, Ji Xinxin would not be able to sit in the position of Li Xiaoxing's wife. Ji Fanyin had already determined this.

Li Xiaoxing's preparations have been done, and of course it is his turn to give Ji Xinxin some psychological hints.

Ji Fanyin hadn't forgotten that there was another Cen Xiangyang waiting to clean up.

"My child has nothing to do with you," Ji Xinxin bends her legs warily to block her in front of her, "I will make sure it is born in peace."

"You think too much. I was just about to leave. I think I haven't seen you yet, so I just came to visit you." Ji Fanyin waved her hand, "You are a bit worse than I thought, so I am happy. Up."

Ji Xinxin's face was blue, and she said nothing.

"Bai Zhou and Song Shiyu have both gone home," Ji Fanyin asked again, "have they contacted you?"

Ji Xinxin clenched her fists, but still did not speak.

"Then who are you left?" Ji Fanyin asked and replied, pressing his chin, "Oh yes, there is also Cen Xiangyang? I heard that his studio is too long because the filming cycle is too long, and the money is almost unable to keep up."

"..."

Ji Fanyin asked sincerely: "Ji Xinxin, who else can help you?"

If everything needs help from someone to complete it, isn't it impossible to do anything when there is no one around you who can help?

"You don't need to worry about it." Ji Xinxin said coldly.

Ji Fanyin glanced at her defensive action that she had not slackened, and understood.

Ji Xinxin put her last hope on this child.

"Come on, see you next time." Ji Fanyin stretched out his hand to unscrew the doorknob, and then turned his head as if he suddenly remembered something, "By the way, I don't think it is convenient for you to go out. Don’t need me to bring you something?"

It's like visiting a prison.

"No, need, want." Ji Xinxin refused word by word.

Ji Fanyin raised his eyebrows and left the room to leave the hospital directly.

Li Xiaoxing will not leave the child behind.

Even if it would have been, it won't be anymore.

...

Ji Xinxin sat in the room thinking about every sentence Ji Fanyin had just said, feeling that every word in it seemed to be full of ominous hints and show off.

Will Ji Fanyin come again in the future?

In what capacity will she come to see Li Xiaoxing?

Are you planning to use the kindness of childhood to pull Li Xiaoxing back little by little?

Ji Xinxin was anxious and angry, but for one there was no way to act, and secondly, she had to follow the doctor's instructions to ease her mood to avoid affecting the fetus.

In layman's terms, Ji Xinxin's entire pregnancy is a dangerous period, and there is a risk of miscarriage at all times.

Ji Xinxin sat in the room for a long time, then drank a full glass of warm water before calming down a bit.

When she let out a breath, the door was knocked again, and the assistant who had been guarding her opened the door directly, and then Li Mingyue pushed the wheelchair into the room.

Li Xiaoxing sat in the wheelchair.

Ji Xinxin straightened her upper body with wide-eyed eyes. After a while, she stood up with a surprised expression: "Xiaoxing! Are your hands okay?"

Li Mingyue pushed Li Xiaoxing to a position not far in front of Ji Xinxin, and did not leave.

Li Xiaoxing said lightly: "Sit down."

Ji Xinxin sat down again anxiously, holding her stomach a little shyly: "Then you have heard that you will be going to be a father soon? I will take care of it very carefully."

Li Xiaoxing looked at her hands and belly.

Ji Xinxin asked tentatively: "Do you want to touch it?"

As she said, she was going to hold Li Xiaoxing's right hand which was hanging on the wheelchair armrest. The moment she was about to hold it, there was a vague grunt in Li Xiaoxing's throat.

――Speaking of grumbling, it is more like the kind of retching of physical disgust.

Li Mingyue immediately pulled the wheelchair back an inch, just enough to make Ji Xinxin's hand free.

Ji Xinxin was stunned.

She thought that Li Xiaoxing might be angry, angry, and mocking, but she didn't expect Li Xiaoxing's reaction.

"Do you think I am sick?" Ji Xinxin asked incredulously.

The anger that she just managed to hold back all surged up again and burned all the internal organs: "Li Xiaoxing, besides I lied to you once, what have I done to you that can make you so disgusting? After the engagement, Have I ever sorry for you? This is your child who is stern!"

Li Xiaoxing frowned: "Children can stay."

"Child--" Ji Xinxin choked and then continued, "What about me?! I am a surrogate uterus, am I?!"

Li Xiaoxing said nonchalantly: "You don't have to do it either."

Ji Xinxin opened her mouth, her words like a horizontal capsule stuck in her throat, unable to come out or swallow.

Yes, the child is her only reliance, and she can't give up.

"You propose to me." Ji Xinxin whispered, "You said you would protect me, you said you love me, those are..."

"I will protect the person I love, is it you?" Li Xiaoxing interrupted her, and he asked coldly, "Isn't that person already dead in your hands?"

Ji Xinxin glanced at Li Mingyue in a panic, and found that the other party didn't react in surprise at all, apparently he knew it a long time ago.

"Mingyue." Li Xiaoxing whispered.

Li Mingyue turned the wheelchair and pushed him out.

"Will you still marry me when I give birth to a child?" Ji Xinxin asked eagerly behind him.

Li Xiaoxing did not answer.

When Li Mingyue finally turned around and closed the door, she glanced at Ji Xinxin, and there was nothing in her eyes.

There is no respect for the eldest wife, and no joy for the coming of a new life.

The door closed with a click.

Ji Xinxin's hands and feet were cold, and her abdomen felt a little pain.

No, Li Xiaoxing did not intend to keep her.

Can't just wait and die like this.

Ji Xinxin was stunned for a few seconds, and immediately grabbed her mobile phone from the cabinet next to her, and tremblingly dialed a number.

It was the day of the trial first, and was picked up once.

"Porridge, help me..." Ji Xinxin pressed the cry to her throat, but dared to ask for help in a low voice, "I was under house arrest under severe night, and I know you can definitely help me. I have to escape from here. ..."

Bai Tian asked: "Why didn't you call the police?"

Ji Xinxin said incoherently: "I dare not! I...I am pregnant with his child, but he doesn't want it. I, I must protect my child..."

She bit her lip abruptly, and she didn't expect that she would fall into a more miserable situation step by step.

Not long ago, she thought it was enough shame to be used as a stand-in for Ji Fanyin by Li Xiaoxing.

There was a pause before the day answered, "I am in Yandu, and I can't help it."

"But you know so many people! Even with money, you can buy someone to help me escape from the hospital, right?" Ji Xinxin begged, "I still need a place to hide. Can I use your previous apartment?"

Shiji was silent for a moment: "All my assets are sold."

Ji Xinxin's first reaction was that the Bai family was about to go bankrupt - Ji's father and Ji's mother had been frantically changing all the valuable things among the sellers some time ago.

"I plan to give all the money to Ji Fanyin."

Ji Xinxin squeezed her palm tightly: "Are you not giving her enough money?"

"No amount of money can be used to compensate for the insult."

"... Congee, did you choose to betray me and fall in love with her?" Ji Xinxin asked lowly.

But before hearing Bai Zhou's answer, Ji Xinxin hung up the phone overwhelmedly.

She looked and looked in her address book, and finally hesitantly found a number that had been blocked from the address book.

-Cen Xiangyang.

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