"Hypoglycemia? How can this be done?" Ji Yuan suddenly became serious and helped Ye Ruge sit down: "Sit down and let me make you a glass of glucose water first."
Ye Ruge also knew that her current situation was special and she had to worry about the child in her belly no matter what.
"Excuse me." She whispered.
"Don't be polite to me." Ji Yuan raised his hand and rubbed the top of her hair.
After Ye Ruge drank glucose water, her mental state was still not good.
"I think you should rest first. I'll quickly cook you some egg noodles. You have to eat something." Ji Yuan said.
Without waiting for Ye Ruge to say anything, he turned around and went to the kitchen.
Ye Ruge really didn't feel very good now, so she let him go and lay down on the sofa to relax.
Ji Yuan quickly came out with a bowl of hot egg noodles and saw her asleep on the sofa, with a circle of purple under her eyes. It was obvious that she had not rested well these past few days.
He put the egg noodles on the coffee table and woke her up softly: "Ruge, get up first and eat the noodles before going to bed."
Ye Ruge didn't sleep very soundly, and he woke her up as soon as he made a sound.
"Dad..." She blurted out as she opened her eyes.
After slowly coming back to her senses, she remembered that her father had passed away and she was busy with the funeral.
Ji Yuan could not help but feel a little distressed when she looked like this, but he couldn't bring up her father's affairs anymore, lest she feel uncomfortable.
"Here, eat the noodles first." He brought the egg noodles in front of her.
Ye Ruge glanced at him, said no more polite words, silently took it and ate it silently.
After taking more than a dozen bites, she said she couldn't eat any more and held her chest and wanted to vomit.
Ji Yuan immediately brought the trash can and put it in front of her. She couldn't help it anymore and vomited out all the noodles she had just eaten, leaving no trace behind.
After vomiting those noodles, she continued to vomit, vomiting out all the acidic water in her stomach.
Seeing how uncomfortable she was, Ji Yuan patted her on the back and couldn't help but said: "Ruge, why are you doing this? You and Huo Yanxi have divorced. There is no benefit to you giving birth to this child. It will not be good for the child."
It’s not good to say that.”
Ye Ruge has thought about this problem for a long time. Logically speaking, after the marriage is divorced, the child should also be aborted, but for some reason, she just can't let go of the child...
Seeing that she remained silent, Ji Yuan asked again: "Is it possible that you still have hope for Huo Yanxi?"
"Of course not!" She immediately denied that the child was a child and Huo Yanxi was Huo Yanxi.
"In this case, why not... you should abort this child? You probably don't want the child to be born without a sound family, and his father is still such a hateful person."
Ye Ruge looked at him in shock, never expecting that he would say such a thing.
"Abort the child?" She frowned and spoke softly.
Ji Yuan suddenly held her hand, as if to inject strength into her: "Yes, knock it off."
Ye Ruge's heart trembled, and just as he was about to withdraw his hand, a cold voice suddenly sounded: "Don't even think about it!"
The next moment, a tall figure enveloped him, carrying an oppressive coldness.
Ye Ruge subconsciously looked up, and Huo Yanxi's cold and handsome face appeared in front of him.
Huo Yanxi stared at them coldly, and his eyes finally settled on their hands held together. His eyes were not just cold, but a terrifying storm rolled up in his eyes.
"Ye Ruge, you said you were going to prepare a funeral for Ye Yihai and asked me not to bother you. How dare I believe your lies!" He pointed at Ji Yuan and his voice was horrifyingly cold: "How dare you plan with him?