Zhou Qihe and Jiang Ruo all looked at the source of the sound.

"Brother Ting?"

"Third Master?"

Jiang Ruo was scared when he saw Huo Jinting now, and he couldn't help but drill behind Zhou Qihe.

The two looked at each other in the air.

Jiang Ruo instantly understood what Huo Jinting's expression was on the day he left the Baishan Courtyard.

He deliberately let her go, and even deliberately let her leave Rongcheng, I am afraid that she has long suspected that she is pregnant.

Huo Jinting found out that Jiang Ruo was dodging such a small move from him, and her mood became inexplicably unhappy, she was afraid of him?

Immediately after, Huo Jinting's gaze moved down and fell on Jiang Ruo's hand, her slender middle finger wearing a delicate diamond ring.

"Even the ring." The corners of Huo Jinting's lips curved slightly, overflowing with a little sneer, full of mockery and ridicule.

Hearing this, Jiang Ruo slowly hid her left hand, which was forced to be put on by Zhou Qihe just now, and she hadn't had time to take it off yet.

Zhou Qihe tightly protected Jiang Ruo behind him, this time, it was different from the birthday time.

Because Huo Jinting's white moonlight Shen Ying is back!

Zhou Qihe said in a flat tone, "Brother Ting, Shen Ying is back, you shouldn't be Xiao Ruoruo, right?"

"Is it so rare for a rotten thing to be played?" Huo Jinting sneered.

Huo Jinting did those things, Zhou Qihe already knew.

He really hated that he didn't have the power to confront Huo Jinting, otherwise Jiang Ruo wouldn't have to suffer like this.

Huo Jinting's belittling contempt for Jiang Ruo made Zhou Qihe slightly unhappy, and he generously admitted his feelings: "Rare, very rare."

"Brother Ting, are you chasing me here?" Zhou Qihe smiled bitterly.

Huo Jinting will definitely tie him up and return to Rongcheng for the sake of Huo Wanwan.

After all, he is Huo Jinting's brother-in-law who has long been recognized.

"You're not in a hurry."

Huo Jinting stared at Jiang Ruo, his eyes were burning, his violent black eyes contained sharpness, and his majestic timbre was like a judgment: "I want to get back the last thing that belongs to me first."

Jiang Ruo suddenly understood.

He's here to get her to kill the baby!

..

in the hospital.

Jiang Ruo was lying on the hospital bed, his face was pale, he looked at the ceiling and lost his mind, his eyes were empty.

Obviously, he was only a very small bean sprout, and he had only been together for a few days, Jiang Ruo could clearly feel that he was a little reluctant and a little sad.

Probably this is the mother-son connection?

Is it her blood and bones, how can she have no feelings?

Zhou Qihe sat on the edge of the bed, holding Jiang Ruo's cold hand to keep her warm, and her white jade fingers still wore rings, refracting light under the lamp.

Zhou Qihe's face was distressed, and his voice was soft: "The doctor said that you just had a miscarriage, you have to pay attention to keeping warm and resting well."

The hospital in the town is not so high-end, this is already the best ward, but in Zhou Qihe's eyes, it is still poor.

No matter what he does, he wants to give her the best.

Jiang Ruo's face was expressionless, and a line of tears slowly slipped from the corners of his eyes.

It was she who mourned a little for the child who had left.

Tears slid down her ears all the way, Zhou Qihe raised his hand to wipe her clean, and comforted: "Xiao Ruoruo, don't cry, I will be distressed."

Zhou Qihe didn't speak, but when she said it, Jiang Ruo was even more aggrieved, she couldn't hold back her emotions and shed tears.

Seeing that Jiang Ruo was so sad because of the child, Zhou Qihe felt uncomfortable.

"Xiao Ruoruo, don't be sad, I can also give you the child." Zhou Qihe said.

Jiang Ruo's weak lips touched each other, and he spit out a shallow voice, very resolute: "I don't want you."

These words are very piercing.

Zhou Qihe opened his mouth weakly, not knowing what to say.

Jiang Ruo turned his head and didn't look at Zhou Qihe.

She just wanted to be quiet now, and no one wanted to pay attention.

Zhou Qihe sighed lightly, "You are determined that I love you,

You can torture me."

"Aren't you afraid that one day you'll push me away?"

It is estimated that if that day comes, Jiang Ruo will not only not be sad, but will even clap his hands and applaud to celebrate finally getting rid of his "dog skin plaster".

"Jiang Ruo, I don't expect to replace the man in your heart, but can you give me a little bit of love."

"Not at all, right?"

In the quiet ward, there were only the voices of Zhou Qi and choked grievances.

Even though Zhou Qihe said too much, Jiang Ruo didn't reply half a word, which shows that his attitude is hard.

Silence is a silent answer.

Won't love him.

Not even a little love will be given to him.

After Huo Jinting instructed Chen Jing to do something, he turned around and entered the ward.

Zhou Qi and: "Brother Ting?"

Hearing that Huo Jinting had come in, Jiang Ruo turned his head to look at him, his white fingers clenched the sheets under his body, and asked with hatred, "You suspected that I was pregnant early in the morning, why did you wait until now?"

Huo Jinting's eyelids were slightly lowered, and the corners of his narrow eyes narrowed slightly, overflowing with a few traces of cold light, which made people chill.

He looked down condescendingly, and there was contempt in his words: "Yingying has just come back, and I don't want anyone to ruin her good mood."

"Yingying is soft-hearted, she can't see life and death, if she knows that you are pregnant, she will definitely let you give birth."

When he found out that the child born to Yu Ting was not his, he wanted to prevent future troubles, but Shen Ying persuaded him to stay, her bodhisattva heart was too kind.

That's what makes him the most dislike of him.

"But you deserve it too?"

The tone of this last sentence was colder than ice and snow, and there was a cold and ruthless expression on his face.

Jiang Ruo slowly pulled the corners of his lips, barely squeezing out a bitter smile, his eyes sparkling, and the silent smile implied sourness.

So he asked her to leave, just because he was afraid that Shen Ying would know, and he was afraid that Shen Ying would be sad, so he really loved her feelings like this.

Jiang Ruo's smile fell in Huo Jinting's eyes, making him inexplicably irritable and unhappy.

Her smile was glaring.

"Jiang Ruo, you want to laugh, don't you?" Huo Jinting's dark eyes were gloomy, exuding a cold and gloomy cold light, like a torrent whirlpool, about to swallow her instantly.

His thin lips curled into an arc slightly, faintly revealing a hint of ridicule, and then said coldly, "Soon, you won't be able to laugh anymore."

At this moment, Jiang Ruo clearly felt that Huo Jinting's face was crazy like a bloodthirsty demon, and he was staring at her fiercely.

..

was taken back to the home where he had lived with Jiang Huai for ten years.

Jiang Ruo couldn't believe the scene in front of him.

The house was smashed to pieces, smashed to pieces, and it didn't look like it.

It was full of devastation, and it made her feel extremely distressed.

It's full of memories of her and Jiang Huai!

"Don't!"

"Don't smash it!"

Jiang Ruo's eyes were red from crying, and he cried until he knelt on the ground, clutching Huo Jinting's windbreaker and jacket tightly, and pleading in a very pleading voice: "Huo Sanye, I beg you, don't destroy this house!"

"I beg you! Please!"

Zhou Qihe couldn't stand it anymore, so he was so distressed that he helped Jiang Ruo up, took off his clothes and coat and put it on her, "You just had a miscarriage, you can't be too excited."

"It's just a house, and if it's gone, you can build it again." He reassured.

Huo Jinting ordered people to destroy the house, and brought Jiang Ruo over to see it with his own eyes, isn't it equivalent to asking her to die?

She had just had a miscarriage, how could she experience such a sad thing?

"Why? Why?" Jiang Ruo cried until he trembled.