Love You Till Death

Ji Hao looked at him and ignored him, but listened intently to the person talking to him, but the assistant gave way to Ruan Mingchi.

There were a total of four people sitting opposite, three men and one woman, and they were all very young. One of them had wrinkles on his face, and he was no less than 60 years old. All were serious.

The topic of the elder happened to come to the next paragraph when Ruan Mingchi came over. Everyone's attention was focused on Ruan Mingchi. Until Ruan Mingchi returned to the throne, the only female spoke.

The other party speaks the language of the country unknown. It is neither Chinese nor English anyway. The tone is very strange, like the tone of the forest witch's spell in the movie, which has a distracting sense of etherealness.

It wasn’t Ruan Mingchi who was attentive. This woman clearly saw him several times when she was talking. That gaze had nothing to do with friendliness. It was more like a kind of dread. The sweeping eyes never stayed on him for more than half a second, but He fell on him again and again.

what did you say? Is it related to me?

Waiting for Ruan Mingchi to produce more doubts, when the other party stopped talking, one of the younger men said in less standard but absolutely understandable Chinese: "Dr. Ram said, although temporarily researched Success, but because we haven’t entered the clinical trial, we can’t predict the danger, but there may be something they can do now."

After a pause, the translator continued: "Find a wife for you, they can try to make her pregnant with your child."

Ruan Mingchi shook his body, his legs were soft for a while, he spent almost all his energy not to let himself fall.

Is it a child?

Yes, the huge Ji's lack of an heir. If Ji Hao is gone, this rich kingdom will be inherited by his own blood.

And like the instinct of animal reproduction, he firmly believed that Ji Hao could not refuse such a tempting proposal.

Sure enough, Ji Hao's expression changed, and curiously said: "You mean that I can also have children?"

The lady nodded and said a lot, and the translator said: "According to your understanding of your physical condition, we have studied that your sheng colonization system may still be working. We can use manual intervention and the chance of success is relatively high."

Ji Hao asked in a deep voice: "Will the child's mother be my wife?"

The translator said: "It's up to you to decide for yourself, but considering the parent-child relationship, the children cared for by the biological mother will be more healthy physically and mentally, there is no doubt about it."

Ji Hao nodded: "Yes, no doubt."

What they were talking about behind, Ruan Mingchi could hardly hear anymore, he could still stand here, he had exerted the greatest self-control, but he could not think, his body was numb, darkness continued to be forced from the edge of the corner of his eyes, long depression It seems as if the end of the world is coming.

For a period of time, Ruan Mingchi even lost his body's ability to perceive, and there was only one thought in his head over and over again... Yes, Ji Hao needed an heir, and for the heir's future, he needed someone who could treat his children well. There is nothing more suitable for me than my own mother.

For the good of the child and for the continuation of the blood, Ji Hao will get married, and a completely strange woman will appear in the old castle, walk through every corner of the old castle, find out the photos he treasured in the cabinet, and replace him The carved seats turned his well-tended garden into a showy lady’s lawn, and then slept on the big bed where he and Ji Hao slept, and gave birth to Ji Hao leisurely.

The stomach twitched violently, and the intense pain seemed to have been licked by the electric current. It swept through the body instantly. He recovered and uncontrollably twisted the facial features until sweat converged on his forehead and flowed to the corner of his eyes. He finally released his grip. The wheelchair got started and decided to leave for a while.

Just as all his rights were granted by Ji Hao, when Ji Hao decided to find a woman to marry, he had no right to object.

It has always been his job to promote wheelchairs for Ji Hao, but he is no longer here, and assistants, bodyguards, and managers can replace him.

He is not irreplaceable, never is.

Ruan Mingchi let go of his hand, clutching his aching stomach, and turned away, showing a tragic smile.

He thought, he was right, Ji Hao will not always have his place next to him, he must plan for himself, and must leave Ji Hao as soon as possible.

Ji Hao's voice continued to be heard behind him, and the man spoke in a high tone, saying, "But what qualifications does she have, just because I gave birth to my child? Can I get Ji's property in peace? I ask you, I marry Is it my beloved woman, or a kid **** mother, or is it just a womb?"

The arrogant tone was very beating, but Ruan Mingchi stopped, and the cramps in his stomach saw a lot of improvement. He turned to look at Ji Hao.

The posture of the man in the wheelchair remained unchanged, but the four people sitting opposite were slightly shorter. The lady tried to say something, but before waiting for the interpreter to speak, Ji Hao interrupted him.

Raised the volume and said: "The child's things can be considered, but I don't need to see the woman. The child can be handed over to Ruan Mingchi. I believe he can do well."

Upon hearing this, Ruan Mingchi stepped forward eagerly and couldn't help saying: "Master, do you want to give me the child?"

The man in the wheelchair turned his head and looked at him: "Aren't you willing?"

"No..." Ruan Mingchi's head was dizzy, "I haven't had a child, and that's your child, I don't know what to do..." And I want to go, leave you, go far, you Why should I give the child to me?

Ji Hao looked at Ruan Mingchi, who was completely tossed by the twists and turns of his face behind him, beckoning lovingly. When the young man crouched down and posted like an elegant and docile big cat, Ji Hao took his hand and patted it comfortably, whispering, "Don't be afraid, I'll be with you if there is a You may be happier with your children. Mingchi, I know you don’t like that big house, in fact, you can tell me, we moved to an environment you like, only me and you, maybe there is a child, We can live the life you want, as long as you are happy."

Ruan Mingchi's brow furrowed fiercely. He looked at Ji Hao, and he never felt that he was so close to Ji Hao, as if he had lifted the mist, he finally stood beside him, clearly in his eyes The reflections can be clearly seen.

There is a figure deep in that dark eye, clearly visible, it is me.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The heart was beating quickly, and the stomach felt pain again, but it was not so unbearable. He even ignored the physical discomfort and just looked up at Ji Hao and said softly, "Your child, give me?"

Ji Hao nodded: "Yes, if possible, would you like to be his other dad?"

This sentence is almost like a proposal.

All eyes are on Ruan Mingchi, those who are jealous, curious, and taken for granted... but Mr. Ji finally chose Mr. Ruan as a matter of course. They entangled almost all of their first half of their lives and spent With all the happy and happy, and sad and sad moments, their lives have long been intertwined by fate and cannot be separated.

Ruan Mingchi opened his mouth, but failed to make a sound. Suddenly his eyes were black, and he fainted to the ground.

"Mr. Ruan!"

"He fainted!"

"Mr. Ruan hasn't eaten very much these days. Maybe the blood sugar is too low. Let's get away. Let someone take him to bed first."

During a turmoil of war, Ruan Mingchi lay down on a soft bed, and the visitors left in a state of embarrassment, leaving only two of them in the room again.

Ji Hao lay on his side on the bed, and his shriveled thighs regained flesh, and the body that supported him on his side would not fall. He looked at Ruan Mingchi with his elbows on his head, and finally the corners of his mouth slowly raised, and his **** were compassionate. He squeezed the tip of Ruan Mingchi's nose and muttered to himself: "Still a little conscience."

Human nature is good, and the spicy and vicious character is not influenced by the growing environment, or is oppressed by the environment around you.

The moody Ji Hao puts Ruan Mingchi on his own territory, and only learns from his own preferences to grind young people. It is not surprising that his conscience will eventually wipe out the human heart. In desperate circumstances, people's desire to survive will become particularly strong.

Therefore, Ruan Mingchi's ambition is deep and fierce, and it is very reasonable under this previous summary.

It's just that Ji Hao, who has lived with Ruan Mingchi for two lifetimes, is very clear. Even if one person is forced by the environment again, the nature's kindness and bottom line will not be easily shaken. That is the foundation of standing for others.

What's more, the one who is asleep outside can become the leader of the right path. Although the tactics are not lacking, the three views will never be worse. Ruan Mingchi will be condemned by his conscience after he walks out. Ji Hao had expected it.

Otherwise, why bother to cough a few times, when he is really uncomfortable? Not just want to see Ruan Xiaoxian struggle around, painful choice.

This seems a bit bad.

The first two worlds are too smooth.

He was busy brushing Ruan Xiaoxian's favor, suppressing his true temperament, a intensive strategy, only attacking the weak point of Ruan Xiaoxian's will, Ruan Xiaoxian was almost dizzy into his arms, even thankfulness and love may be Without a clear distinction, he was stamped.

Love is inevitable for a lifetime, but it has a light taste. It seems that a dish without salty taste can be eaten and full, but it is not so wonderful.

The power of Heavenly Demon is being attacked day by day, Ji Hao has tried to suppress it, but the dark color beating in his bones tells him that he will never be white. He firmly believes that if one wants to touch the true heart of another person, there will always be blood and pain. Only then can I feel the hot beating heart in the blood.

Therefore, this repeated discussion is, in the final analysis, to seek the word "sincere".