Lock Your Heart and Lock Your Love: Don't Marry a Rich Husband

I can also take advantage of the child in my belly, as long as Yan Ruo compares my gentleness and virtuousness with that bastard Bai Zixin's nonsense... Tsk tsk, it's clear who wins and who loses, Yan Ruo's defense against me is natural It also relaxes..."

He Jiahui has her own plan, "As long as that child is still in the Luo family, time is not a problem at all. I can afford it. The most important thing is that it must be perfect. After all, my identity is sensitive. If something happens to Bai Zixin, I'm afraid the Luo family will be the first to suspect me, if I don't find a way out for myself, who do you think can save me?"

The man was a little dizzy from He Jiahui's long conversation, "Even if you directly kill Bai Zixin, the master will keep you safe..."

"Hehe, him?..."

He Jiahui glanced at the man, "Even if he can protect me, he can't help me take the Luo family."

She and that mysterious man are only in a mutually beneficial relationship. In front of the man, her ambition has long been revealed, and she has already tried it, but the moment the man pulled out the gun without hesitation, she She understood that she couldn't count on this mysterious man at all, because it was impossible for him to take down the Luo family for her, so she could only rely on herself.

The tall man driving the car was only under the mysterious man's subordinate, and he didn't know the real relationship between her and the mysterious man at all. He only thought that He Jiahui was the mysterious man's new bed partner, and the mysterious man's identity was strange, so they couldn't easily find out. Yes... the tall man gave up the idea of ​​continuing to ask, turned around silently, and started the car.

He Jiahui also put away the topic without interest, and looked out the window. The weather in the late spring has begun to become a bit scorching hot. The artificial lake around the hospital, the green grass that was originally green, was also dying and dejected by the scorching sun. drooping.

Bai Zixin... Luo Yuchen... Luo Family...

He Jiahui read silently, and laughed silently, her eerie smile was like a ghost.

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Yan Ruo went back to Luo's house with the child in his arms. Luo Yuchen was only one step behind her. When he entered the house, he saw Yan Ruo sitting on the sofa with the child in his arms, with a strange expression on his face. Melancholy.

"Mom," Luo Yuchen walked into the hall while taking off his coat, put the suit on the sofa, walked over to sit next to her, stretched out his hand to tease the little guy who had been woken up, and asked, "Why? Suddenly remembered to bring the child back?"

Bai Zixin was already sensitive, and he was afraid that he would quietly send the child back to Luo's house, so that she would not see her again... He managed to calm her down, but luckily, he didn't think about taking the child away On the contrary, his mother went to the hospital without hesitation and brought the child back directly.

If Bai Zixin, who didn't know the truth, knew about this, wouldn't he be rushed to death?

Luo Yuchen knew that Yan Ruo would not bring the child back for no reason, so he sat beside her patiently, waiting for her to explain.

The son was raised by himself, Yan Ruo didn't know what Luo Yuchen was thinking, sighed lightly, but avoided his question, "Ah Chen, when will the paternity test come out?"

"I have asked the people in the laboratory to work overtime, and it is estimated that it will come out in a day or two."