Chapter 280: I'm Not Innocent
"You love him?"
Ji Shang suddenly asked, his expression faint.
Although he didn't know why he asked, Zhao Qingran still replied firmly: "Yes."
"Because of who he is?"
Hearing this, she smiled softly: "Uncle, I love Weiyan, just because of him, and the rest is not important to me."
Ji Shang slowly spoke: "You also know that your appearance has brought him a lot of trouble."
"I know."
Zhao Qingran closed his eyes, and looked through the man in front of him to see another person.
"He could have lived a good life, but it was because of me that all kinds of things happened frequently."
She paused, staring at him steadfastly.
"But I'm not going to leave him."
Although her statements before and after were very contradictory, even Zhao Qingran felt that she was a little selfish.
However, to become a woman beside him, he must have to endure many hardships that others can't bear.
Ji Shang just listened quietly during the whole process, didn't say anything, and his emotions were never easily revealed, so people couldn't guess his thoughts at all.
Zhao Qingran didn't know what Ji Shang was thinking in his heart, he rescued himself from Yatin, knowing her relationship with Ji Weiyan, but he didn't seem to plan to let her leave at all.
She had lived in the castle for many days, and she had never met Ji Shang again, except for that time.
Like Aden, he seems to have imprisoned himself.
Don't you want her to see Ji Weiyan again?
Zhao Qingran felt that he seemed to have fallen into a new predicament.
The castle is very big, but it is also extremely boring to stay every day. There are many people guarding every road, and for Zhao Qingran, it is a cage.
But fortunately, Ji Shang did not restrict her freedom, she could walk around the castle at will, as long as she did not step out of the gate.
Everything was like a dream, first taken away by Atin, and then trapped here.
In the pavilion, Zhao Qingran looked at the classical buildings around him, and his heart couldn't help but be complicated.
Ji Shang, what exactly does he want to do?
"Qingyi ......"
Just as she was thinking, a voice suddenly sounded behind her.
The voice was a little ethereal, and it seemed to be mixed with countless emotions, and even a few hints of ...... Desolation.
Frowning and turning around, Zhao Qingran saw Ji Shang not far away, staring at him with an uncertain expression.
Clear?
She was slightly sluggish, not knowing who he was calling.
Ji Shang stood in place, just staring at her tightly, his face uncertain.
He seemed to be in a trance, his eyes were fixed, and the breath on his body seemed to have changed, not so cold, and finally gradually, gentler.
Zhao Qingran didn't expect Ji Shang to have such a side, although he was staring at himself, his eyes were a little sloppy, and he didn't know who he remembered.
"Uncle."
Seeing that he didn't mean to look away at all, Zhao Qingran reminded lightly.
Hearing her voice, Ji Shang finally regained his usual look, but the eyes that looked at her were a little more complicated.
He stood still and didn't speak, and Zhao Qingran finally saw him again, so he naturally refused to let go of the opportunity to ask everything.
"Are you going to keep me imprisoned like this?"
Her tone was calm, as if it wasn't herself who was imprisoned at all.
Ji Shang was silent, and the air was terrifyingly quiet.
Looking at the fearless expression of the woman in front of him, as well as the stubbornness in her eyes, he was in a trance again.
"You're out of shape."
Zhao Qingran didn't like others staring at him all the time, so he couldn't help but turn his face away.
Slowly taking a few steps forward, Ji Shang's face slowly lowered, and the face that was completely similar to Ji Weiyan made Zhao Qingran think of him unconsciously.
"Would love to come back to him?"
Ji Shang's voice was very low, and his expression was very careless, as if he was just mentioning it casually.
"I don't know what you want to do-" Zhao Qingran raised his head and raised his chin, "However, sooner or later, I will know my whereabouts." ”
After staring at her for a few seconds, Ji Shang smiled faintly.
is worthy of father and son, and when he laughs, he is more alike, especially his demeanor, which is simply godlike.
"Is this a threat?"
"Don't dare."
Zhao Qingran stared at him, and since he knew that he refused to let go of himself, his attitude towards him was not as respectful as the first time.
"Without you, life would be much quieter."
Hearing Ji Shang's words, she knew that it seemed that he would not let herself go no matter what.
At the beginning, because of the earthquake, Ji Shang had a lot of opinions about himself, and even Ji Weiyan pretended not to know her, which shows how serious the situation was at that time.
Ji Shang is also a former president, and his methods of handling things are naturally resolute.
Therefore, Zhao Qingran is worried every day.
At night, Ji Shang walked into the room she was in for the first time.
He just got closer, and Zhao Qingran could smell the smell of wine on him.
"Qingyi ......"
Still this name, Zhao Qingran couldn't help frowning.
Ji Shang's eyes shone brightly, his face was no longer calm, and her emotions were complicated so that she couldn't see through it at all.
He had already walked towards Zhao Qingran, and even stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to hug her.
Zhao Qingran was startled and hurriedly hid to the side.
She didn't expect that Ji Chamber of Commerce would be like this.
"Uncle!"
With a loud reminder, Zhao Qingran's expression had cooled down.
I don't know if Ji Shang heard it, he stopped moving, but his eyes still fell on her, and he didn't speak for a long time.
The words that Ji Weiyan had told him at the beginning sounded in his ears, and Zhao Qingran thought that the reason why Ji Shang was so out of shape might be because of the woman in his mouth.
Qingyi.
What illusion did he give him that reminded him of his former lover?
She frowned, and in a few steps she wanted to walk past him.
But Ji Shang suddenly grabbed her hand, and even kept muttering a name in his mouth.
"Qingyi, I was wrong......"
His hand was grabbed tightly by him, Zhao Qingran really didn't expect things to turn out like this, she tried her best to break free, but Ji Shang was big and wanted to hug her.
During the struggle, Zhao Qingran accidentally knocked over the water cup on the table, and the hot water spilled on the ground, because Ji Shang was getting closer and closer, she hurriedly dodged, and her feet suddenly slipped.
Zhao Qingran fell to the ground, and her first reaction was to protect her stomach with her hands, the ground was too slippery, and she gritted her teeth in pain.
Her stomach suddenly hurt, and there were a few drops of sweat on her forehead, not to mention her face, which was pale and terrifying.
Ji Shang had already come to his senses when he heard the sound of her falling, he frowned, and then picked her up from the ground.
There were broken pieces of glass on the ground, and Zhao Qingran's palms were already covered with a few traces of blood, but these pains were not the most deadly, she clenched her teeth and subconsciously overflowed.
"My stomach ......"
Ji Shang hugged her, and he couldn't see her clearly, but his temperament was very cold.
Baby, don't be fine......
For the current Zhao Qingran, children are more important than anything else.
In the room, the bedside light is dim, and the faint fragrance is refreshing, and it also has a calming effect, which makes people feel calm.
Ji Shang was sitting on the edge of the bed, quietly helping the woman with medicine.
The woman's palms were soft, and there were a few small openings on her white and tender skin, and the wounds were so shocking.
Zhao Qingran took the medicine to protect the fetus, and had already fallen asleep, his breathing was steady and his expression was docile.
Gently put her hand down, Ji Shang didn't leave after doing all this, still sitting on the edge of the bed, staring at the woman's face with deep eyes.
"Hmmm......"
Zhao Qingran opened her eyes, and she was facing Ji Shang's unpredictable face, and when she remembered what happened before, her nerves tensed.
Seeing her solemn face, Ji Shang handed the water cup to her, and his lips moved slightly.
"Drink some water."
Zhao Qingran didn't speak, but he still took a few sips.
"The kid is fine."
As if knowing what she was thinking, Ji Shang said lightly.
Zhao Qingran's face changed immediately, and she carried the quilt with a vigilant expression.
Knowing that he is pregnant, will he ...... Let her knock it out?
"I will keep the children with the blood of the Bai family."
Ji Shang slowly got up and took one last look at her.
"Rest well."
What does he mean by that? Zhao Qingran frowned.
With his resistance to herself, she thought that the child would not be able to be saved.
But just listening to what he meant, I seem to be thinking wrong?
Although he heard Ji Shang's assurance, Zhao Qingran was still not at ease.
In the next few days, Ji Shang specially arranged for a doctor in this area to take care of her, and ordered people to prescribe various fetal pills for her to drink every day, but even so, she still did not let her guard down.
I didn't know what he wanted to do.
In addition, Ji Shang would personally feed her some supplements every day, and Zhao Qingran repeatedly resisted, but in the end he could only let him do so.
On this day, Ji Shang, as usual, fed her the soup with an indifferent expression, Zhao Qingran always felt that this way of getting along was too strange, and couldn't help but say in a calm voice.
"Uncle, I have my own hands."
He was Ji Weiyan's father, and he actually fed her personally, and she only felt uncomfortable all over.
However, Ji Shang continued to work on what he was doing as if he hadn't heard it.
I really can't stand it, compared to Ji Weiyan, she feels that it is more difficult to get along with him, the man in front of her is so many years older than her, and his deep mind is far from what she can compare.
"I'm not innocent."
Her face was a little ugly, but she finally spoke up.
He did this to himself, did he regard her as his lover?
"You're a lot like her." Ji Shang did not evade, but smiled faintly.
Knowing that this was the reason why he was like this, Zhao Qingran held back his anger and asked as calmly as possible.
"So my uncle thinks I'm her?"
"You're not her."
Ji Shang put down the bowl in his hand, and naturally took a tissue to help her wipe her mouth.
"It doesn't look like it, and it doesn't look like it in tone."
Zhao Qingran's brows furrowed even tighter when he heard this.
As if seeing her question, the smile on Ji Shang's lips deepened. He has always looked deep and serious, but his expression at this time is not like him at all.
"The temperament you exude is exactly the same as hers."