When Zhao Yongan heard this, he was even more shocked.

"White girl, this is ...... Is it true? You're not diagnosing it wrong......

"There must be no mistake, in addition to her own life, there is also a life fluctuation in Miss Zhao's body. ”

"This ......"

Zhao Yongan's heart suddenly became worried, he originally wanted to slowly channel Zhao Shiyao's thoughts, let her let go of her feelings for Ji Mo, and then find a good man to marry.

Unexpectedly, now there is this news, pregnant!

If Zhao Shiyao wants to give birth to this child, then with Zhao Shiyao's character, she will definitely take the child and never marry again!

"Miss Zhao, when your loved one leaves, sadness is inevitable, but life in the womb can't stand too many negative emotions. Bai Zige persuaded.

"I ......"

Zhao Shiyao didn't know what to do for a while, she wanted to cry now, but there was a child in her belly, and I heard that during pregnancy, the mother's emotions would affect the health of the fetus.

At this moment, her tears poured out involuntarily, she couldn't control it, she couldn't control her emotions about Ji Mo's death, and finally she cried, and she cried bitterly.

Seeing Zhao Shiyao like this, Bai Zige immediately wrapped her lower abdomen with true qi to prevent her emotions from spreading to the little life in her womb.

I cried for a long time in this scene, no matter how Zhao Yongan and Zhao Ming comforted me, it was useless.

After a long time, Zhao Shiyao gradually stopped crying and became sobbing.

"Yao'er, this child, are you going to give birth?" Zhao Yongan asked beside Zhao Shiyao.

Zhao Shiyao's face was buried in the quilt, and she responded loudly: "Give birth! It's my child, why don't you give birth!"

Seeing this, Zhao Yongan felt pain and sorrow in his heart, he could guess this result, after all, he understood what his granddaughter's personality was.

The room fell silent, and no one spoke.

At this time, Bai Zige knew that Ji Mo's matter for himself had been completed, and it was time for him to return to the sect.

Her body floated gently from the hospital bed, stood in the air, and looked at Zhao Shiyao, "Miss Zhao, I have completed what he asked me to save you, please take care." ”

After that, Bai Zige left a ball of true qi in Zhao Shiyao's lower abdomen, protecting the fetus.

She turned slightly, and a white light disappeared from the window of the room in an instant.

Only the sound of Zhao Shiyao sobbing in confusion was left in the room.

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On a certain mountain, in a mausoleum, in front of a huge tombstone, Lan Shuangning stood there dressed in black, carrying a fruit basket and flowers in her hands.

The mausoleum was built in the center and is inscribed with a lot of words meaning praise or honor. The text has a black-and-white photograph carved in stone on it.

That's right, that's a picture of Jimo, and this tomb is also Jimo's.

At this time, there are a lot of flowers in front of the tomb, yes, a lot, because this tomb is very large, so the steps in front are also very long, about ten meters, and these ten meters of steps are already occupied by flowers.

These flowers were offered by the four great families and many small families a few days ago, not many people know about Ji Mo as a person, but everyone at that wedding witnessed everything, at least, they understood how much Ji Mo contributed to the city.

Lan Shuangning stood in front of this grave, with only sadness on her face, she put down the fruits and flowers in her hand, and stood there, quietly looking at Ji Mo's black and white photos, the sourness in her heart gushed out endlessly.

She blamed herself very much, if she had noticed it earlier, he wouldn't have suffered so much. How much Ji Mo endured, she knew best.

endure the torture of monsters every day, take care of the Zhao family every day, pretend to be scum in front of himself during the day, worry about being hurt, and finally worry about the destruction of the four great families......

The wounds on his body are like the flesh rolling in the gears, layer by layer, layer by layer, which is shocking.

Blue Frost Ning was still staring at Ji Mo's black and white photos.

"Do you know, after you left, I hated myself very much at first, hated myself for being stupid, hated myself for not being aware of the burden on you earlier, hated myself for not believing you who loved me so much......" said, her eyes turned red, "However, I thought about it a lot later, and I found that although I was wrong, it was not me who was the most wrong! Because I love you! I love you very much! I can do anything to love you! It's not me, it's this God! It's all it! It's all it that fiddles with people's fate! It's all it that makes you have an accident in the first place!" Otherwise, you won't be kicked out of the house, or you won't be possessed by monsters outside...... Otherwise, you wouldn't feel that you yourself are incapable of giving me happiness and pretend to be a scumbag in front of me...... It's all about it, it's not my fault......"

As she spoke, Lan Shuangning cried, she was a famous "fairy" in the three eastern provinces, with an elegant and dignified personality, but she was the weakest in front of Ji Mo.

"Obviously, we can go to a university in peace, then graduate, get married, and finally have a group of cute children...... But why did it come to this? Is this fate? I don't want to believe it!"

......

In fact, since Ji Mo left, Blue Frost Ning would come here every day, and she would suffer in front of Ji Mo's grave every day.

Lan Xingkong, Lan Ling, and Lan Shuangning's mother persuaded her every day, but she said lightly every time that it was okay, and then closed the door and cried in a room.

Xiao Yixuan also came forward to enlighten her, but she still came every day, as if this had become the law of her life.

After a long time, in the distance of the mausoleum, another woman came over, she was also dressed in a black solemn dress, which was the respect for the deceased.

In terms of her appearance, she is also a charming beauty, although she is not as good as Blue Frost, but she has another talent.

She is no one else, she is the daughter of the Ye family, a middle-class family in the three eastern provinces, Ye Zhiling.

She had been helped a lot by Ji Mo, and although she didn't go to Lan Shuangning's wedding that day, she learned everything later. She originally felt that Ji Mo was a person she couldn't touch, but when she heard the news, she was still shocked, she didn't expect Ji Mo to be the young master Xiao three years ago, and she didn't expect Ji Mo to really go to kill the Green Snake Hall alone, and at the wedding that day, not only the Lord of the Green Snake Palace, but also the Zhou Guo family were all killed.

But after the shock, a piece of news broke her mind, and she got the news that Ji Mo was dead.

Since she got the news, she immediately followed everyone to this mausoleum, and when she saw Ji Mo's black and white photos, her mood was very chaotic and she couldn't help crying.

Since then, she has come to Ji Mo's grave whenever she has time to deliver some flowers, and it is the same today.

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