dew marriage

Chapter 143 Who Is the Child?

Mu Chen nodded, he is pretty good now, he can eat liquid food without nausea, Mu Jiao is very lucky.

After the meal, Mu Chen took a rest, Mu Jiao packed up his things, and came to his ward with Shen Jingyi, Shen Jingyi sat on the clean chair, Mu Jiao sat on the bed, holding an apple in his hand, After hesitating for a while, he said, "Have you and Xia Lan not seen each other for a long time?"

Shen Jing was startled for a moment, raised his eyes to look at her, finally smiled, and said bitterly: "Is there still a need for us to meet?"

Almost as soon as the words fell, the door was pushed open, and Xia Lan's cheerful voice came: "Jiaojiao, look what I brought you, didn't you say you like it last time..."

Speaking of ordinary things, he suddenly stopped when he saw Shen Jingyi, paused for two seconds, and then said: "Didn't you say that you like to eat the radish cake at Wananju's house last time? I have dinner with my colleagues today, and I specially Packed for you."

Mu Jiao glanced at Shen Jingyi, then looked at Xia Lan, got up and walked to Xia Lan, took the radish cake, and pushed Xia Lan to the bedside: "Sit for a while."

"No, I have something else to do."

"I still have something to do, so I'll go first."

Xia Lan and Shen Jingyi's voices sounded almost at the same time, Mu Jiao restrained his expression, raised his eyebrows and said, "Then you talk, I'll go see Mu Chen."

"I have nothing to chat with this kind of man, Jiaojiao, I'll go first." Xia Lan snorted coldly, and cast her contemptuous gaze at Shen Jingyi.

Shen Jing shrank his pupils, and followed Xia Lan with a cold snort: "Me too, I have nothing to say, Mu Jiao, I will come to see you some other day."

The two walked to the door at the same time, Shen Jingyi was tall, Xia Lan didn't budge, the two were stuck at the door, Xia Lan glared at Shen Jingyi angrily: "You are crazy, didn't you see me?"

Shen Jingyi patted his clothes in disgust, took a step back and said, "You go, you go."

Xia Lan really couldn't understand his obsession with cleanliness, so she sneered, stretched out her hand and patted his handsome face, patted lightly, but also made a slap.

Shen Jing opened his eyes and looked at her, but she snorted and left with her jaw raised.

Shen Jing twitched the corner of his mouth, helplessly and angrily took out the handkerchief to wipe his face, Mu Jiao coughed twice, and said, "Didn't you touch the doorknob with it just now?"

As soon as Shen Jing closed his eyes, he was about to collapse in the next second. Annoyed, he threw the handkerchief into the trash can, took out a tissue from his pocket, and wiped his face and hands.

Mu Jiao shook his head helplessly, the two of them really weren't friends who didn't get together.

The two came and went quickly, Mu Jiao had no choice but to take the radish cake to Mu Chen's ward, and gave the radish cake to the nurse who had been taking care of Mu Chen.

After staying with Mu Chen for a while, Mu Jiao fell asleep, and she sat alone for a while, until He Yankai's call came, and she came back to her senses, and hurriedly picked up the phone and went out.

On the phone, He Yankai's voice was always cold: "The doctor from the United States will arrive tomorrow, you should rest well tonight."

Mu Jiao knew that it was He Yankai who reassured her, she twitched the corners of her mouth, and she said kindly: "I know."

"Also, Li Ma said that you have eaten less food these two days and lost a lot of weight. Mu Jiao, don't think that if I don't look at you, I don't know your situation. You can mess around, and it's just a few Yue, I hope you can persevere."

His voice carried an unquestionable attitude, Mu Jiao kept his expression down, raised his slender fingers and rubbed the center of his brows, and said softly: "Okay, I know, I will eat more in the future."

The other end gave a satisfied grace, but didn't say anything more. After a long silence, Mu Jiao hung up the phone without saying a word.

When He Yankai heard the busy tone coming from the receiver, he darkened his expression, but he didn't call back. There were some things between the two of them, neither of them said or asked, and they were just entangled like this.

Wen Qianqian came out of the kitchen, carrying the soup that had just been stewed: "Akai, taste it for me. If it tastes good, I'll bring it to Mu Chen tomorrow."

Yes, He Yankai is at Wen Qianqian's place right now. She called and said that she had prepared soup for Mu Chen, but she was afraid that it would taste bad, so she asked him to taste it for her.

For such a reason, He Yankai of course wanted to refuse directly, but Wen Qianqian was probably afraid that he would refuse, so she said softly, "Akai, I know what I did wrong, I just want to make up for it, give me a chance OK?"

good or not?Well, after being with Wen Qianqian for so many years, how could he give Wen Qianqian a chance, is this considered a privilege?

Picking up the spoon, he tasted it, and it tasted good. He nodded and said calmly, "It tastes good."

"Really?" Wen Qianqian looked at him in surprise, expecting him to say something else, but he just said, "Not bad."

Wen Qianqian pursed the corner of her lower lip, and said in a soft voice: "Then I'll take it to Mu Chen tomorrow, is it convenient for you? Does Jiaojiao not like it, and doesn't want me to see Mu Chen?"

"What do you think?" He Yankai glanced at her coldly, her eyes twinkled as if she had been penetrated, and said softly: "I don't know."

"Qianqian, Mu Jiao will definitely not be happy if you show up, so I will ask Mama Li to make this soup, so you don't have to worry about it."

He Yankai said it firmly, abruptly breaking Wen Qianqian's thoughts.

After staying for not long, she got up and left. Wen Qianqian wanted to keep him, but she also knew that even if she took off her clothes and stood in front of him, He Yankai would not take a second look, and even felt that Wen Qianqian vulgar, vulgar.

His expression darkened, Wen Qianqian narrowed his eyes coldly, Mu Jiao, I heard that you are in pain, but unfortunately I can't go to the hospital to see your pain, but other places seem to be considered.

Sometimes, Wen Qianqian believes in the power of breaking the boat even more, but what is said in that sentence, when someone loves you, don’t play dead, when no one loves you, it’s true that you die die.

On the second day, Mu Jiao went to the company as usual to deal with some important matters. Judy would accompany her to see the commercial shooting, and had a simple bite at the company at noon, while Mu Chen was taken care of by nurses, so she was very at ease.

In the afternoon, she would leave early to go to the hospital to take care of Mu Chen. However, today, she left early and planned to accompany Mu Chen for chemotherapy, but she received a call from the He family on the way.

It was Uncle Wei calling from his home phone.

"Young Mistress, is it convenient for you now?"

Mu Jiao's heart sank, and he slowed down the car: "What's the matter?"

Uncle Wei hesitated at the other end, and said in a low voice: "That's right, Madam said she wanted to ask you something, and told you to come here now. If it is convenient for you, I will come here."

Mu Jiao frowned suspiciously, and thought for a while. Apart from her younger brother's illness, nothing else seemed to have happened recently. What did Cen Yun want to ask?
"Is anyone here at home? Has He Yankai gone?"

Uncle Wei paused at the other end, as if he was receiving some important instructions. After a while, he heard him say slowly: "The young master is also on the way, and he is coming this way."

Even if Mu Jiao was suspicious, she seemed to have no reason to refuse. After all, she didn't want to suffer. Just go and see what happened. No matter what it was, could it still kill Mu Jiao?

Now apart from Mu Chen, there seems to be nothing that can cause Mu Jiao to make waves.

The car drove towards He's house, but He Yankai was coming downstairs from the company. Xu Shaoping was telling him about the schedule later: "There is a dinner at six o'clock, which is a meeting with the Urban Construction Bureau of Tan City."

"Push it."

He Yankai opened his mouth lightly, and Xu Shaoping twitched his lips helplessly: "President, this time we can't push it any longer. This meal has been scheduled for three months, and our land has been approved for several months. The Urban Construction Bureau is Let me know."

He Yankai rubbed the center of his brows, stepped into the car with long legs, remained silent for a while, and then said: "Push until seven o'clock, go to the hospital first."

Xu Shaoping should come down to communicate with the other party, while the driver drove to the hospital.

The two people are so perfectly staggered.

When Mu Jiao arrived at He's house, the car parked in the main building, and when she entered the door, she handed the bag to the servant, walked to the living room, but did not see He Yankai's figure, instead, she saw an unexpected visitor.

She was sitting leisurely in the living room of the He family, Wen Qianqian was sitting in the living room of the He family, looking at her with a smile on her lips.

That gaze seemed dangerous.

Mu Jiao raised his eyebrows indifferently, but his heart tightened, and he subconsciously took precautions.

Maybe this is a Hongmen banquet, since He Yankai's car and shoes were not seen at the door, Mu Jiao would have doubts about whether he didn't show up or didn't come at all.

But on the face Mu Jiao is still calm.

She no longer called Cen Yun her mother, but still called the old man her grandfather. After saying hello, she was still standing. Cen Yun glanced at her stomach, glanced at her, and asked with a serious posture: " How long have you been pregnant?"

Mu Jiao raised his eyebrows: "Three months."

Cen Yun nodded: "Three months is just right." While speaking, she looked at the old man: "Dad, the first four months are the best time to have an abortion. If you want to have an abortion, I think this time is very suitable."

Mu Jiao shrank his pupils, subconsciously looked at Wen Qianqian, Wen Qianqian bent his lips, looked at Mu Jiao proudly, and slowly said: "Grandpa, I think we should ask Mu Jiao about this matter, in case First, what did I say wrong?"

"Is this still fake?" A flash of anger flashed in Cen Yun's eyes, he raised his hand and threw the documents and photos on the coffee table: "The evidence is all here, I don't think there is anything fake, I'm divorced anyway, If the child is lost, our He family has no loss."

The old man took a deep breath, looked at Mu Jiao carefully, and said in a low voice: "Mu Jiao, tell me, whose child is yours?"

Mu Jiao's eyes became more cold and hard, and she clenched her hands subconsciously. Finally, she understood Wen Qianqian's intentions. It turned out that she wanted to hit her child.

Narrowing her eyes coldly, she raised her head and said loudly, "This child, of course, belongs to me and He Yankai, and it is absolutely true!"

(End of this chapter)