Mi Zang Jiao Wife: Baby Where to Escape

  Li Jia’s lips twitched slightly, is that okay?

  It seems to be okay, she hasn't changed her body, she is still herself.

   "No way."

  It was Lu Yichen who spoke, he said simply, and his words were somewhat strong. "I know that she is Jiajia."

  "……"

  Li Jia decided to remain silent.

"Do you know what you are talking about? Don't you want to prove it? This is the easiest way." Monica feels that Xiaoju is not Jiajia, or her son should be the one who wants to be sure. Very abnormal.

  Monica and the old man looked at each other, angry and annoyed, but there was nothing to do.

  "Why not? You don't want to know if Xiaoju is Jiajia?" The old man couldn't understand his grandson's attitude.

   Still, Yichen actually knows Xiaoju is not?

   "I know that she is my Jiajia, and I don't need to prove it." Lu Yichen still said that, he didn't want to force her anymore.

  What is the use of such a mandatory certificate? The crux of the problem is not here.

   "I don't care about you! Whatever you want!" Monica turned and slammed the door angrily.

  You can hear the whole floor with big movement.

  It took a long time for Li Jia to wake up from her mother's frenzy. She herself hadn't gotten out of her clutches. She really didn't want to stay in the same room with Lu Yichen. Li Jia immediately saw her father.

  "Grandpa, can you persuade Mr. Lu? My asthma has gone away." Li Jia added. "I can afford the medical expenses! Mr. Lu, you should accompany Grandpa, I really will be with you..."

  Lu Yichen's dark eyes turned to look at her, Li Jia gripped the quilt tightly and couldn't help but rubbed two steps behind the bed.

  "Yichen, come here, I have something to ask you." Old man Lu is very old, how can he not see the undercurrent between Xiaoju and Yichen?

  Lu Yichen frowned, the old man was out of the hospital bed, Lu Yichen turned around and kissed Jiajia, and followed.

  Li Jia was very interesting at this time, without saying a word, encouraging Lu Yichen to respect the old and love the young with his eyes.

  Lu Yichen couldn't laugh or cry, before going out, carefully closed the door.

  Just as he walked on his front foot, Li Jia lifted the quilt and jumped out of the bed, pulled the messy nightgown on her body, and glanced at the wide luxurious hospital bed like the suite. It was a pity that there was no extra clothes except curtains and bedding.

   "FUCK!" Li Jia opened the closet that was supposed to be the patient's clothes, and it was empty.

   She cursed in a low voice, turned back barefoot, stared at the snow-white bed sheet, rubbed her chin around her chest, thought for a while, the willow raised her brow, grabbed the bed sheet, and pulled it out vigorously!

  The end of the corridor outside the door faces the doorway outside the hospital. This is the second floor. The view is not broad but clear.

  Lu Yuede looked at Lu Yichen with a slightly deep gaze. "To be honest, why do you think Xiaoju is Jiajia?"

   "I came back today and met her at the Emgrand. She can't hide from me, she has already admitted." Lu Yichen said, looking sideways at the white-haired old man. "Grandpa can't see it, can you? She has been by your side for more than ten years, and others can't recognize it. Why can't you see Grandpa?"

  Lu Yuede's face darkened slightly. "If Xiaoju is Jiajia, why doesn't she admit it?"

  Lu Yichen's face was pale, and his thin lips evoked an arc of self-deprecating. He held the cold railing on the corridor with both hands and smiled bitterly: "She just doesn't want to admit that I am alone."

  Lu Yuede's eyes were cold, and he said nothing.

  Lu Yichen smiled bitterly. "Maybe you don't believe it, but in fact, I owe Jiajia two lives, maybe it should be counted as three, and I and Jiajia's first child..."

  Hearing this, Lu Yuede interrupted him. "What are you talking about? The first child?"