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She turned her head and let the hot tears fall down and nodded.

"How can I start to talk nonsense..." Mu Mingsheng gave a relaxed smile and then tightened his face. "Sister Zhang, you can make ginger water and send it up. It's cool in winter. If she likes to run down in the middle of the night to do something, let her run. You don't have to turn off the heating in the living room at midnight, so that she won't catch cold again. I can't afford it?"

Each floor area of hundreds of flat, heating is not easy to burn, can not bear Mu Mingsheng willing.

Lan Xi's head is buried more and more low, holding the receiver tightly.

"Yes, you go upstairs first. This is to see Yan Chen go for a few days and miss him, isn't it? Call again tomorrow, you want to be in a bad mood, let the little girl of Ji family come to accompany you, you two are not very good feelings? Come on, Dad. Take you up

Lan Xi hands to him, the palm of the old man is very warm.

In the middle of the night, she really felt that she was on fire. She had a dim sleep, but she dreamt of the wars in ancient times, the clank of iron hoofs, the hunting of war flags, and the wind and blood of swords. A middle-aged man who didn't know came to her. She didn't look at her, but stabbed the man who suddenly rushed to block her.

She woke up with a fright!

His thin clothes were soaked with hot sweat.

She sat up and looked at the distance. A figure squatted in front of her CD shelf and turned her mouth to look at her accumulated CDs, which even belonged to the early tigers. Ji Yao picked up an early "sound of music" and put it in. The melodious and soothing music floated out. She went to sweep the oil bottle on the table and smelled the comfortable fragrance of lavender.

"Tut Tut, you are really hypocritical," he took up the small bottle and looked at it. Ji Yao flattened his mouth. "Lavender fragrance calms nerves. Your father knows all this? It's a big change. When did he do this to you in the early years? "

How did you go to the bedside and open your arms? Your father called me early in the morning and asked me to come with you because you had nightmares

Lanxi a white face slightly confused.

She shook her head. "It's not a dream."

She clearly remembers calling through mu Yanchen last night and hearing a middle-aged man who did not know pick up the phone. Everything was not a dream. Lanxi was lifted out of bed, picked up the charged cell phone and dialed the number again.

Ji Yao shook his head and sat down beside her bed and looked at her.

The phone rang a few times and then went through.

"Hello?" A husky voice came quietly from the opposite side.

Lan Xi a cry, immediately hold in the throat can not call out, because she heard this is not mu Yan Chen's voice.

"Miss mu?" William frowned and whispered.

Lan Xi responded to this: "it's it's me. Are you William? I called my brother last night, but suddenly

"Are you looking for Mr. Mu now?" William interrupted her.

"I..." Lan Xi's face rose red, "is he free now?"

"Mr. Mu met some rioters when he passed downtown yesterday afternoon. Something happened, but fortunately, he just passed by. He was afraid that you might worry, so he hung up the phone. Now he is having a meeting with representatives from London --" William lied and looked at the ward anxiously. "I'm afraid you'll have to call later."

Mob? Chaos?

Lan Xi is confused and can subconsciously hear that mu Yanchen is OK.

"But when I called last night, someone answered me. He was a middle-aged man. He spoke Chinese to me. He was very pure Chinese. He..."

"Is it?" William's eyes lightly swept past, as cold as a sword, coagulated on Fu Yanbo not far away. He said in a low voice, "I'm not sure. I should be just a passer-by. Miss mu, you don't have to worry."

Fu Yanbo, who was standing in the distance, was shocked. He rubbed the palm of his other hand with his clenched hand. His face was a trace of iron green on his back.

There was no other accident when asked. Even Lan Xi felt that it was empty to worry about.

After hanging up the phone, she lay on her back in bed, only feeling tired and residual horror coming from all over her body.

"What position are you in? Think? " Ji Yao stabbed her in the waist.

Lan Xi was ticklish and shrunk. He opened his butterfly like eyelashes. His face awkwardly responded, "Ji Yao, don't laugh at me."

"I laugh at you?" Ji Yao sneered, "laugh at you and I won't come to accompany you. I've been thinking about what's sacred about your boyfriend Mu Lanxi admitted, and can be as good as my brother to you?? But now I know, he's more than up to it? He treats you a hundred times better than my brother. But the point is not that. The point is that he loves you, and he loves you as much as you love him. "

Love is not afraid of death.

Lanxi's face was hot, and they knew what Ji Yao meant. Their love was really shocking.

"All right, get up quickly. Don't forget today's schedule. You are going to the hospital." Ji Yao pushes her.

In the eyes of Lanxi water, there is a trace of bewilderment.

"Routine check-up ~ ~" Ji Yao took off his coat from the hanger and gave it to her. "Be careful three months before you are pregnant. You have a bad foundation. When you leave, your brother asks you to take you for examination regularly. Get up quickly, or I'll beat you."Lan Xi sat up and squinted at her: "are you such a wet mother?"

"Hum, I'm only violent to you. I'm good for my son!"

"How do you know it's a son?"

"I don't care what it is. I have to call me a godmother when I give birth to a ball."

"Crow's mouth!" Lan Xi was teased and laughed and hit her angrily.

After ridicule, the worry still did not fade away. She was uneasy when she went down the stairs in a trance, almost taking the wrong step. She felt terrible at the thought of going to the hospital.

A piece of white, a piece of blood light.

With Mu Mingsheng to say hello, repeatedly refused to follow his entourage, two people both out of the Mu house.

"When you get on the bus, watch the mirror," Ji Yao ordered. "I think your father will go out and send someone to protect you. It's OK at ordinary times, but not today. You don't want him to know that you are pregnant and go to the hospital to have an examination?"

Lan Xi was embarrassed and nodded after thinking.

Jiyao jumped into the car: "this is it. You look at the cars behind you and show the way. I'm responsible for getting rid of them. If it's not possible, we'll go to Su Nuan's, and the car stops and goes out through her back door. These people are guarding the door of Su's house at most, and they can't track us."

Lan Xi nods, but the worry in the heart is more and more heavy.

Is it OK to deliberately escape from the father's protection just to conceal the existence of the child?

Her hand gently stroked her abdomen. She wanted to calm her mind, but she could not. She could only close her eyes on the seat and recite mu Yanchen's name in a quiet voice, which settled down.

***

at the door of the hospital, an old black car stopped.

The servant in front of him got out of the car, ran to open the door of the back seat, and said, "madam, we are here. If you want to check, please hurry up. We have to go back before dark."

A touch of black high-heeled shoes stepped down, the noble woman wrapped in a headscarf, a pair of eyes cold.

"I'm sick, not anything else. Can I be anxious?"

The servant fufu body: "the old master said that there are highly respected old Chinese medicine doctors at home. You don't want to see Western medicine. Don't you and don't have to go to this hospital?"

The woman's face was a little ugly.

She hasn't divorced Mu Mingsheng. The people in the Mu family's ancestral home treat her like this. This worldly thought has developed rapidly. However, the people in the ancestral home still follow the rule that mother is more important than son and woman is more important than husband. She almost taught her three obedience and four virtues from the beginning.

Mo Ruqing glanced at the servant coldly and walked up. The two servants also got off the bus and followed closely.

Why don't you go out with a scarf?! She's really taken care of as a prisoner?!!

As she walked along, she heard a burst of laughter in front of her. She only saw three gorgeous girls in front of her. One of them was standing in the same place, making the two play around her back and forth. The woman in the middle had a bright smile and deeply stabbed her eyes!

Mo Ruqing suddenly bowed his head and tried to avoid it.

When they went in, Mo Ruqing looked up and frowned. What did she do here?

Hospital!!!

-- people who see a doctor go in with a bitter face and smile. What's the matter?

"Madame." The servant stood behind and urged.

Mo Ruqing white his one eye, lift foot to walk in, follow that voice to follow.

"Madam, don't you want to see the gastroenteropathy..."

"Long winded!" "If I want to see a gynecological disease, I have to report it to your driver, right? You have the guts to tell the old man whether he is so generous in his management

The servant was frightened and pursed.