Zhao Ningchu wanted to say something to Ji Xiuran, but stopped when he saw the impatient expressions on the faces of the old lady and Ji Mowan.
"Okay, I'm going back first. Give me a call when you get home!"
After saying that, she turned around and was about to leave. Ji Xiuran reached out and grabbed her wrist.
Zhao Ningchu turned to look at him: "What's wrong?"
'Kiss me!'
Zhao Ningchu smiled helplessly, and regardless of the presence of the old lady and Ji Mowan, she leaned forward and kissed Ji Xiuran generously on the lips.
"Okay, I'm going back, be good, see you tomorrow!"
**
Yulongyuan.
Because he knew that Zhao Ningchu was coming today, Ji Xiuran got up early and asked Uncle Chen to ask the servants to clean up the yard and build a small amusement park.
Anyway, if the children come to live together and have a place to play, he and Zhao Ningchu will have more time alone.
When Uncle Chen heard this, he was a little surprised: "Amusement park, sir, what are you doing..."
Could it be that he has figured it out and plans to marry Miss Chen and have children?
"Just do as I say. It must be done before noon today!"
"Okay, I get it!"
Uncle Chen didn't dare to delay any longer, so he picked up the phone and started contacting the factory workers to prepare.
Ji Xiuran had never felt that time was so difficult to pass. When it was almost noon, Ji Xiuran stood on the balcony and looked at the amusement park downstairs, which was almost done.
I don’t know when my little wife will come over.
He took out his cell phone and was about to call Zhao Ningchu, when there was a knock on the door of the bedroom.
"Come in!"
Uncle Chen walked in and said respectfully: "Mr. Ji, downstairs..."
Before he finished speaking, Ji Xiuran said excitedly: "Did A Chu come over with his child?"
Uncle Chen was stunned for half a second, then shook his head: "Miss Chen is here."
Ji Xiuran frowned: "Miss Chen? That Miss Chen?"
Uncle Chen was a little surprised. He was about to marry someone and he still didn’t know his name?
He reminded: "That's Miss Chen Xinnuan."
When Ji Xiuran heard this, the expression on his face suddenly changed, and he frowned slightly and asked, "What is she doing here?"
"I said you were discharged from the hospital and I wanted to see you!"
"not see!"
"But...she said she had something important to tell you. You might as well meet up. She also made soup for you and brought it over. Her hands are hurt..."
Ji Xiuran's face looked a little ugly: "Uncle Chen, pay attention to your identity."
Uncle Chen's expression changed, and he quickly lowered his head and admitted his mistake: "Sir, I'm sorry, I'm going to send you away right now."
After saying that, he quickly turned around and left Ji Xiuran's bedroom.
Chen Xinnuan saw Uncle Chen coming downstairs and stood up excitedly: "Uncle Chen, is Xiu Ran down?"
"Ms. Chen, you'd better go back. Mr. Ji is not feeling well and won't see guests!"
When Chen Xinnuan heard this, he felt proud.
Zhao Ningchu must have been dealt with, so Ji Xiuran was in a bad mood.
If he were to send warmth to Ji Xiuran at this time, he wouldn't be able to catch it.
'Uncle Chen, I'm really worried that he won't be able to get over his sadness, so just talk to him!'
Uncle Chen was puzzled.
What's sad?
What can't come out?
"Ms. Chen, you'd better leave. You also know Mr. Ji's temper."
Chen Xinnuan was angry when she saw that Uncle Chen was not getting along well, but she still chose to leave gracefully.
"I understand, then I'll come over to visit him later."
Uncle Chen wanted to say, don't come, Mr. Ji doesn't want to see you, but in the end he didn't say it. After all, no matter whether Ji Xiuran likes the woman in front of him or not, the old lady is attracted to her.
Don't offend too thoroughly.
"Ms. Chen, I'll see you off!"
Chen Xinnuan ignored it and walked towards the entrance.
Arriving in the yard, Chen Xinnuan's eyes fell on a slide nearby, and he immediately became curious.
"Uncle Chen, that..."
"That's a slide for kids to play on."
"Why suddenly..."
Uncle Chen answered: "Mr. Ji ordered it. It should be prepared for children."
child?
For a moment, Chen Xinnuan was curious.
Who on earth has the honor to let Ji Xiuran build a small amusement park in his own yard?
She did not leave immediately. After walking out of the villa, she sat in the car and waited.
But after waiting for more than an hour, no one came. Just when Chen Xinnuan started the car and was about to leave, a taxi slowly stopped at the door of the villa.
The car door opened, Xiaobai got out of the car, and held the car door for Zhao Ningchu very considerately.
Xiaobai was dressed very handsomely today, wearing a white down jacket, a red furry scarf, and a woolen hat of the same color.
He seems to be less aloof than usual, and a little more well-behaved and cute.
She held Xiaobai in one hand and carried the fruit basket in the other.
"Mommy, where are we going?"
"Going to see someone very important."
"Then do I know him?"
"Of course I know you, Uncle Ji!"
After saying that, he walked towards the door of the villa.
The moment Chen Xinnuan saw Zhao Ningchu, his face suddenly turned pale.
"How is that possible? Didn't you say you were killed by the bomb?"
And, that child!
Chen Xinnuan's eyes were scarlet as she stared at the young man and the young man walking hand in hand on the road.
A trace of hatred flashed in his eyes.
"Why don't you die? Why don't you die?"
Chen Xinnuan murmured to himself.
Father Chen had clearly told her before that Zhao Ningchu was dead, but now he appeared in front of her.
He also brought a child who looked exactly like Ji Xiuran.
Chen Xinnuan took out her mobile phone and dialed Chen's father's number in disbelief. As soon as the call was connected, she began to question: "Dad, she's not dead!"
Father Chen was stunned for half a second, and then he comforted him: "Baby, who are you talking about? Who is not dead?"
"That bitch Zhao Ningchu, she's not dead at all. Are you lying to me?"
"you……"
"Dad, I saw her now. She came to Ji Xiuran with a child. Tell me, is it Ji Xiuran's son? He looks similar to Ji Xiuran!"
The more Chen Xinnuan talked, the more panicked she became.
She said to herself: "I am not willing to accept it, I want to kill her, kill her!"
"Baby, don't be impulsive. When you come back, daddy will help..."
Before she finished speaking, Chen Xinnuan hung up the phone directly.
She stared at the mother and son not far away with a fierce expression, and a voice kept echoing in her mind.
[That bitch is dead, Ji Xiuran is yours, kill her.]
Chen Xinnuan covered her head with both hands, a look of horror on her face.
"Go away, stop talking."
[Are you willing to lose to Zhao Ningchu like this? How are you worse than her? 】
"I'm not willing to give in. I'm not willing to give in."
[Then kill her, kill her, and you will have everything you want.]
She kept repeating these words as if possessed. The next second, she raised her head and stared ahead with hatred in her eyes.
Zhao Ningchu held Xiaobai and stood at the iron gate. She took out her mobile phone and dialed Ji Xiuran's number. The phone rang once and she was answered.
"Hello~"
Ji Xiuran's somewhat excited voice came from the phone: "Achu, are you here?"
"Well! We rang the doorbell here at Iron Gate, but no one came to open the door, so I called you."
"Maybe Uncle Chen didn't hear it, just wait for me and I'll pick you up!"
Within a few minutes, Ji Xiuran hurriedly walked out of the villa. From a distance, he saw Zhao Ningchu holding Xiaobai standing outside waiting for him.
Today, Zhao Ningchu is wearing the same white down jacket as Xiaobai, and his lower body is a pair of tight jeans, showing off his straight and slender legs.
Ji Xiuran looked at the mother and son, and when he thought about living with her for decades to come, he felt excited and hopeful.
He came to the mother and son and reached out to take Zhao Ningchu's hand: "Are you so eager to see me?"
When Zhao Ning first heard this, she said angrily: 'What nonsense are you talking about?'
After saying that, he threw away his hand and pretended to be unhappy.
Ji Xiuran raised his hands in a gesture of surrender: "I was wrong, I missed you, it was me!"
After saying that, he turned his attention to Xiao Bai beside him. He reached out and rubbed the little guy's head: "Xiao Bai, long time no see."
Xiaobai looked awkward and said: "Hello, uncle!"
"So polite today?"
Xiaobai said: "I'm very polite."
When Ji Xiuran saw this, he was stunned for half a second, and then reached out and pinched Xiaobai's cheek: "You have your temper, let me do it, hahaha..."
When Zhao Ningchu saw this, she pulled Xiaobai in front of her and said angrily: "Stop being so sentimental, Xiaobai is nothing like you."
"Yes, yes, my son can be like you!"
When Zhao Ningchu heard him talking about his son, he was suddenly stunned for half a second.
Did he know?
Before Zhao Ningchu could say anything, Ji Xiuran reached out and took Xiaobai's hand: "Let's go in first!"
While walking towards the villa, he started to introduce Xiaobai about the amusement park.
Zhao Ningchu stood aside and looked at the father and son walking in front. Just when she was about to speak, a red Porsche suddenly hit Ji Xiuran at the corner.
At this moment, Ji Xiuran was focused on the child and did not notice the sudden appearance of the car.
The car drove towards Ji Xiuran quickly. Zhao Ningchu's face turned pale with fright, and his mind went blank. He had no extra time to think, so he rushed forward and pushed Ji Xiuran away hard.
She herself was carried away by the car and rushed towards the outer wall of the villa, hitting her head directly on the outer wall.
There was a thud, and instantly blood flowed out from the wound on his forehead.
Everything was too sudden. Ji Xiuran didn't react at all and was pushed out by Zhao Ningchu. He kept holding Xiaobai's hand, and Xiaobai was pushed to the ground with him.
His body hit the iron door of the villa hard.
With a bang, he fainted and fell to the ground.
Ji Xiuran raised his eyes and saw the mother and son lying on the ground covered in blood.
The blood stained on the white down jacket was so dazzling, and the color was as bright red as a blooming mandala.
Suddenly, there was a loud bang in Ji Xiuran's head, as if something exploded again. For a moment, he couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality.
It wasn't until he heard Zhao Ningchu's soft whisper that Ji Xiuran suddenly came back to his senses. He quickly got up and ran to Zhao Ningchu's side. Seeing the blood on her face, he couldn't help but tremble: "A Chu..."
When Ji Xiuran said this, his voice was trembling.
He is afraid.
Having lived for more than thirty years, he had never been afraid of death again and again, but now that he saw Zhao Ningchu covered in blood, he was afraid.
He wanted to hug Zhao Ningchu in his arms, but he was worried that if he touched her, it would cause secondary harm.
"Child, look at the little..."
Before he finished speaking, Zhao Ningchu fainted and passed out.