Li Zhen rolled down the stairs and stopped at the end of the stairs where An Xiaowen was standing, blood gushing down her thighs. Jin Peng ran downstairs, his face pale. The previous anger was gone, and he knelt beside Li Zhen, wanting to reach out to hug her, but shrank back. His eyes were fixed on the puddle of blood on the ground, and he clenched his fist and punched the marble floor.

Li Zhen fell at Mrs. An's feet when she rolled down, and she watched her daughter roll down and watch her future grandson turn into a pool of blood. She stood blankly, tears welling up in her eyes.

"What's wrong?" Mother Jin, who heard the noise, walked over from the corridor, and when she saw Li Zhen on the ground, she took several steps back in fright. "Oh my God! what's wrong? Li Zhen-she-"

Finally, Jin Peng picked up Li Zhen and quickly ran out of the door, blood dripping out of their path.

Li Zhen lost her child, broke two ribs, and suffered a slight concussion.

"You murdered my child. It was the first thing Li Zhen said when she woke up from a coma.

She looked at her mother and husband with disgust and disgust on her face.

"You murdered my child. She repeated, "You're murderers, and you're disgusting to me." She spat at her mother and husband who were standing beside her bed.

"Xin'er—" Mrs. Ann shouted softly. But Li Zhen didn't look at the response to her.

"How can you say that? That's my child, too!

"Get out!" Li Zhen began to twist her body, and she waved her hands like flies to get them out of the room. "Get out—"

In order not to irritate her, Jin Peng and Mrs. An withdrew from the ward.

After watching them exit the ward, Li Zhen stopped writhing, she touched her own stomach, then raised her hand to touch her head, and then touched her face, she covered her face with both hands, and her shoulders trembled violently-

After being discharged from the hospital, Li Zhen and Jin Peng became familiar strangers, almost did not speak except for necessary exchanges, and both of them held their breath. And the strange man who delivered the chocolates was also left behind. They lived together for a few months, and finally broke out into anger and resentment with each other when winter came.

It was a somewhat cool afternoon, and Jin Peng stood on the windowsill of the study and smoked sullenly. Li Zhen walked in, her hair was long and could be tied up. She wore a knitted dress with a goose-yellow shawl over her shoulders, leaning diagonally against the door frame. She just stood there quietly until Jinpeng finished smoking the cigarette in her hand.

"It's cold!" she said.

Jin Peng seemed to know that she was there from the beginning, and he didn't show surprise or any expression, but skillfully took out a cigarette from the cigarette case and lit it with a snap.

"I heard from my mother that the business of the hotel has not been good lately. Li Zhen continued.

"Really?"

"Mom said, you haven't been to the hotel lately. ”

"Business is not good, I don't have a direct connection with whether I go to the hotel or not!"

"Perhaps," Li Zhen walked into the room, standing side by side with Jin Peng, she took the cigarette from his fingertips, put it in her own mouth, took a big puff, and then gave it back to him. "She wants you to give up your stake in the hotel. ”

"What?" Jin Peng's face changed drastically, and he turned to look at Li Zhen. "She wants to own the hotel on her own?

"You know, she is An Xiaowen, and An Xiaowen has nothing that she can't do. I believe that Li Yiwen was poisoned to death by her. Li Zhen said very calmly, as if she was just a person who had nothing to do with her.

Jin Peng looked at Li Zhen in surprise and threw away the cigarette in his hand. What kind of person would say this about his mother, he couldn't think of it, he just felt that Li Zhen was terrible. He always felt that Li Zhen deliberately fell down the stairs, and he obviously caught her. His father was right, Li Zhen was not so easy to deal with, and wanted to take money from her.

"Even so, so what?" Jin Peng looked at her thoughtfully.

"I am her only heir. ”

Jin Peng looked at Li Zhen curiously, waiting for her next words.

"If you do one thing for me, I can give you the hotel. An Xiaowen has all the shares in his hands. You can own it completely. Own your own hotel. ”

"You hate her so much, will she let you inherit?"

"That's what I'm going to discuss with you next, and she's guilty about the loss of my child. ”

"Well, she has to ask about you every day, but how can you say that she doesn't care about you!"

"Haha, of course, she doesn't care about me, she doesn't care about me. Li Zhen laughed coldly.

Jin Peng looked at her face, and his heart was furious. He couldn't trust her.