Mi Zang Jiao Wife: Baby Where to Escape

  Who knows, the truth is so ironic, the truth is that he died without being wronged at all!

   Before going to Rui's house, Jiajia had called him, and he told her that he and his parents were guarding his grandfather in the hospital.

  At that time, in order to catch the people who calculated the creation of the world, he did not really stay in front of the hospital bed, but went to Rui's house.

  As a result, I met Rose and he almost killed her!

  Lu Yichen held Li Jia tightly, more than once!

  At T's costume ball, he kicked her in the abdomen, which resulted in her almost miscarriage and entered the emergency room!

  If the child was gone at that time, he would not dare to imagine what would happen. He would kill the child with his own hands, and kill Jiajia and the baby just like the previous life.

  Li Jia was silent for a while. In the night, she opened her eyes and stared in an unknown direction. "The task I received from Zero was to dig Rui Xueling's heart. I can probably guess that someone was trying to discredit the creation. At that time, only grandpa needed the heart."

   "Jiajia, I know, at that time actually..."

   "I left Rui's house after I completed the task, and the people in Ye Xiao hit grandpa on the hind foot." Li Jia's face was against the soft bedding, and his voice was as light as water in the night. "What is the difference between me and an accomplice?"

   "Jia Jia!" Lu Yichen turned on the lamp, and forced her sister to face him. "You are different! If it weren't for you to rush over, if it was someone else, Grandpa would be dead!"

   "The only person who needs Rui Xueling to donate his heart is Grandpa, Jiajia, you know in your heart that my Jiajia doesn't like to do such cruel things, but she did to Rui Xueling..."

  "Don’t think that it has discredited the creation of the world. It is all in the past. Compared with Grandpa’s life, Jiajia chose Grandpa. You did nothing wrong."

   "Without Jiajia, there will be others who deal with Grandpa. If it is by others, Grandpa will be dead that time."

  Lu Yichen kept wiping away his sister's rolling tears. She didn't make a sound, but he knew that she felt uncomfortable.

  Grandpa and Jiajia, he knew in his previous life that they really cared about each other and lived on each other for more than ten years. They are not relatives, they are better than relatives.

  He couldn’t tell her that sooner or later the old man’s heart would decay. If you change one, at least in the next few years, the old man will be fine.

   "Brother!" Li Jia hugged Lu Yichen and threw into his arms and wept bitterly. "Thank you brother."

   "Hey, stop crying, the baby is kicking me again." Lu Yichen gently stroked Jiajia Yuanyuan's belly, Jiajia lunged over and squeezed the little bun, his chest felt a slight bump.

   "Well, they are fighting again." Li Jia sobbed. There is still a month and a half before the due date of delivery. Normally, even if the caesarean section is now, it is estimated that there are two buns that are alive and kicking.

   "The baby's mother must keep a good mood, or the little baby's father will feel distressed too." Lu Yichen put his arms around the back of his sister's neck, put his forehead against her forehead, softened his voice, and the night was peaceful and gentle.

  Li Jia’s excitement and sadness gradually calmed down.

  Her belly is against her brother, her posture is too weird, she always feels that there are two footballs between them, how can they not hold each other.

   "Come on, be careful, and turn around." Lu Yichen supported Jia Jia, helped her turn over, turned his back to himself, and hugged her tightly from behind her.

  Li Jia rested on his arms and was quiet for a moment.

   "Brother."

   "Huh?" Lu Yichen rubbed her neck, letting out a warm breath, closing her dark eyes.

   "Nine months left."

  Lu Yichen said nothing, Li Jia’s soft voice was very clear in the night. "There are still nine months until August of next year, August 19, and I won't be Rose."

   August 19th.

  Lu Yichen felt a chill in his heart, a chill crawling from his spine, he suddenly grasped Li Jia's hand.