Before Ji Yi's follow-up words could be spoken, He Jichen turned while controlling the steering wheel, and said lightly: "I believe you." ”

Ji Yi, who hadn't said anything yet, looked at He Jichen's eyes with a touch of surprise.

Sensing her puzzled eyes, He Jichen drove the car into the underground parking lot, and after it stopped, he turned his head and hooked the corners of his lips at Ji Yiwei, "Xie Siyao's words, I don't even think she exists, let alone her words." ”

"So, Ji Yi, you don't have to explain to me, unless something comes out of your mouth, otherwise, I will always believe you."

He Jichen's tone of voice was very light and light, but Ji Yi's heart trembled fiercely when he heard it, and there was an indescribable feeling that instantly spread to his whole body, warm and a little moved.

She wanted to explain to him that Xie Siyao's words were all nonsense, but she didn't expect that she just opened her mouth and called him by name, and he replied to her with "I believe you".

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After saying goodbye to Ji Yi, Han Zhihui didn't even return to the box, so he went downstairs directly.

He called his secretary, who had been left in the upstairs box, and told him to take his coat and bag with him before leaving, and asked for the car keys from the doorman and entered the parking lot.

Hanging up the secretary's phone, Han Zhihui took the car key, pressed it, and saw that there was a car not far away that lit up and flashed, hurriedly stepped forward, pulled the car door, and sat in, he didn't even fasten his seat belt, so he turned the steering wheel and stepped on the accelerator and jumped out of the parking lot.

The car drove some distance, and when waiting for the red light, Han Zhihui picked up his mobile phone and dialed the landline at home.

The phone was answered by a new nanny, and before she could speak, Han Zhihui heard Cheng Han's cry over there through her mobile phone.

Han Zhihui frowned slightly: "How is the situation now?" ”

"The little master has been crying all the time, and the nurse just fed him something to eat, and now he vomited it all again......"

Han Zhihui's eyebrows frowned even tighter, the red light in front of him turned green, he didn't talk nonsense with the little nanny anymore, hung up the phone directly, fastened the seat belt smoothly, and stepped on the accelerator to the end, and the speed was faster than just now.

Entering the courtyard of the villa, Han Zhihui stepped on the brakes very much, stopped the car crookedly at the main entrance, and without even extinguishing the fire, he pushed the car door and got out of the car.

Before entering the house, Han Zhihui heard the cry of a child from upstairs.

He hurriedly changed his shoes and ran upstairs, the baby room was open, and the housekeeper, the old nanny, the nurse, and the doctor surrounded Cheng Han and were coaxing, but Cheng Han closed his eyes, didn't listen to anything, didn't look at anything, and cried so wholeheartedly.

Probably because he had been crying for too long, his little face was a little purple, and his eyes were swollen like walnuts.

Han Zhihui stepped forward, reached out and touched Cheng Han's head, which burned badly, and then looked at the doctor next to him.

Before he could ask, the doctor replied: "If you can't feed the little young master, it's not the same thing to burn it like this, so Mr. Han, do you want to give the little young master an injection?" ”

Cheng Han, who heard the word "injection", cried even more, and his little body trembled.

"It's not the same thing to get an injection, the little master can't eat anything, what to eat and vomit in a day today, it doesn't matter who coaxes him!"