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Chapter 1387

In the cold ward.

Wei Jiaren sat alone in front of the window, and the sky outside was covered with gray. She pushed open the window and looked at the sky outside. The cold wind blew in from the window, causing a chill.

I don’t know if the weather has changed recently, and I always like to be rainy and rainy.

Wei Jiaren reached out of the window, and the rain fell, sliding down from her palm, and the coolness of the rain instantly penetrated into her heart.

I remembered what He Wan said here, and the divorce agreement she brought.

She looked at the divorce agreement and crossed out all the compensation. She didn't want that, but from now on, she and Su Mo would have no relationship again.

Ning Qianqian pushed the door and saw Wei Jiaren blowing the cold wind. She went forward a few steps and closed the window.

"Wei Jiaren, you're desperate? Your body has not yet recovered. You dare to blow cold wind and rain now. What if the cold air enters your body?!"

Ning Qianqian is really going to be angry to death by Wei Jiaren. If the cold air enters the body and hurts her body, will she still want a child in the future.

"Qianqian, I'm fine, don't worry!" Wei Jiaren smiled, then looked at Ning Qianqian beside him, "Qianqian, I'm a little hungry. Can you buy some food for me? Well, I want to drink chicken porridge, can you buy it for me, okay?"

"Do you want to eat?" Ning Qianqian was so happy when she heard Wei Jiaren's words. She no longer believed Wei Jiaren's words, but now she took the initiative to mention it. It seemed that she really wanted something.

"Jiaren, it's great. You are finally willing to eat. As long as you are willing to eat, I will make arrangements immediately. As long as you are willing to eat, no matter what you want me to cook, I will help you get shredded chicken porridge."

Wei Jiaren smiled. She had no choice but to be sad anymore. The truth was gone. She was the mother of a child, but she was still a daughter. After such a big deal happened to her father, she still did not do what a daughter should do.

As long as the father's affairs can be resolved successfully, as a daughter, she can repay her father's kindness for raising her.

The child is gone, and no matter how sad it is, it is meaningless.

Ning Qianqian knew that Wei Jiaren wanted to drink shredded chicken porridge, so she hurried out to buy it for Wei Jiaren. It was the best shredded chicken porridge in the north of the city. It was already half an hour later when she bought it back.

But Ning Qianqian never expected that Wei Jiaren had just vomited after drinking a few sips, but Wei Jiaren drank more and more, and vomited again and again after vomiting, and the jaundice water had been vomited out.

Ning Qianqian looked at Wei Jiaren like this, and she was crying too hard. Seeing her like this, she felt uncomfortable.

"Jiaren, don't do this, don't make things difficult for yourself. The child is gone. Don't be so cruel to yourself. Let's take it slowly, okay?" Ning Qianqian said crying, then reached out to hold Wei Jiaren's hand, his eyes were about to cry and swollen.

"I'm fine, Qianqian, I'm fine. I'll eat some more and wait until my stomach slowly adapts to it, and it will be fine."

Ning Qianqian was guarding Wei Jiaren to finish the remaining chicken porridge, and finally stopped vomiting. After eating, she fell asleep.
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