After breakfast, Jian Yi took Xiao Yi back to the ward, and at half past eight, the attending doctor would come to examine Xiao Yi.

"Sister. ”

Walking to the elevator entrance, just as Jian Yi stretched out his hand to press the elevator, a very familiar voice suddenly came from behind him.

Jian Yi frowned, subconsciously turned her head, and when she saw the sexy girl standing gracefully not far away, she couldn't believe that the person who appeared in front of her was her sister who had disappeared for more than three years-Yu Weiwei.

Yu Weiwei looked at Jian Yi from head to toe with obvious contempt, and then, raising her lips, smiling charmingly, stepping on ten centimeters of high heels, swaying towards Jian Yi, "I haven't seen you for so long, my sister seems to have ...... It's not good!"

Xiao Yi heard the voice, turned around, glared at Yu Weiwei, and pursed the corners of his mouth with disdain, "Mom, who is this ugly monster?"

"Yo!" Looking at Xiao Yi, who was short and a little pale, and was also wearing a hospital gown and a mask, Yu Weiwei sneered, "This little kid, can't it be the little wild seed you gave birth to with the man who doesn't know what it is?"

"Yu Weiwei, shut up for me!" Jian Yi scolded angrily, a pair of clear eyes, full of fierceness.

She didn't expect that after more than three years of not seeing her, Yu Weiwei would still be so hurtful as soon as she spoke.

"Heh......" Seeing Jian Yi's annoyed and angry appearance, Yu Weiwei sneered again unabashedly, "Sister, you are so angry, it seems that I am right!"

"Mom, this ugly bastard talks like a fart, it stinks! As he spoke, the little one raised his hand and fanned it on the side of his nose quite vividly.

Jian Yi glanced at her son, not wanting to have an argument with Yu Weiwei in front of the public and affect the child, so she swallowed this breath raw, took the child, and prepared to leave.

"What are you talking about, you little wild seed?

It's just that Jian Yi doesn't care, it doesn't mean that Yu Weiwei is willing to be humiliated by a little guy who is more than three years old like this, just when Jian Yi was holding Xiao Yi and was about to turn around and enter the elevator, Yu Weiwei reached over and wanted to grab Xiao Yi's back collar.

Jian Yi's eyes were quick, and when Wei Wei hadn't grabbed Xiao Yi yet, she backhanded over and swept away her outstretched hand.

"Ahh

I don't know if Yu Weiwei did it on purpose, or if Jian Yi's strength was really too great, Yu Weiwei first paused, and then began to stumble back, and after stumbling a few steps, the whole person fell directly to the ground.

"Sister, it's been more than three years, are you still unwilling to forgive me, and still hate me so much?"

Suddenly, Yu Weiwei's painting style changed, she sat on the ground, looked at Jian Yi, her eyes were full of tears, and she sobbed with a pitiful look.

Jian Yi was stunned all of a sudden, and she didn't understand what Yu Weiwei was drinking.

It wasn't until the corner of her eyes swept the tall and straight familiar figure that appeared around the corner that she suddenly understood.

“......... Mingyan. ”

Looking at the man not far away in a daze, Jian Yi used all her strength to pull the corners of her lips, and finally, called out these two words.

"Ah....... Ming Yan ......... It's mine......... My stomach hurt.......s! Our children .........."

Kou Mingyan's gaze left Jian Yi's body inch by inch, looking at Yu Weiwei on the floor, and then, he strode over, walked in front of Weiwei, leaned down, and hugged her horizontally.

"Mingyan, it's all my fault! I know I'm pregnant........ Your child....... Still so careless!" Yu Weiwei wrapped her hands around Kou Mingyan's neck, clinging to his arms, and said with extra self-reproach.

Looking at the scene in front of her, listening to Yu Weiwei's delicate moan, Jian Yi only felt that her breathing was cut off, and the position of her chest was suddenly pierced by countless thin needles, and there was no gurgling blood, but she was spasmodic in pain.

Kou Mingyan glanced at Yu Weiwei in his arms, and his gaze once again focused firmly on Jian Yi, who was a few steps away.

His gaze was cold and sharp, and sharp as a blade.

"Remember, Jane, you're not qualified to call me by my name anymore. ”

When the words fell, he hugged Yu Weiwei, turned around, and strode away.

Jian Yi looked at the figure that was gradually moving away without a trace of temperature, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he lowered his head.

"Mom, who are they?"

"Mom doesn't know, let's go. ”

"Oh!"