So You Have Loved Me Too

Unlike before, when she saw Ji Ruoqian cry, she panicked, afraid of being punished, but now, maybe she is used to it, maybe she is tired.

Maybe it was tired, she wanted to throw away those burdens.

Her feet were sore that her breathing was trembling, she was drenched in sweat, and every hair on her body stood up.

Ji Ruoqian ran out crying, but there was no movement for a long time.

Ji Anning wanted to go downstairs and shut the door, but there was nothing she could do.

She closed her eyes, clutched the quilt tightly with her hands, gritted her teeth, and waited for the pain to ease.

"peaceful."

Suddenly, a familiar voice came from the door of the room. It was obvious that she was under the same roof every day, but she felt that this voice seemed to be long gone.

Ji Anning opened his eyes and looked at the door of the room. Ji Jingfeng walked in wearing casual clothes.

His handsome face was slightly tired, with red bloodshot eyes, and he knew that he was not sleeping well.

No matter what happened to the Three Treasures Palace, if nothing happened to look for her, he couldn't come to her room, and she probably guessed something.

She looked at Ji Jingfeng and guessed his purpose in coming to her room, and smiled and greeted him, "Jing Feng."

Ji Jingfeng smiled slightly at Ji Anning, walked to her bed and stopped, glanced at the food on the bedside table, and frowned, "Why haven't the food been eaten yet?"

Ji Anning gently shook his head, "I'm not hungry."

The relationship between them has not been treated, resolved, or dealt with in the correct way from the beginning.

Therefore, how they feel hypocritical to each other now, it is all superficial.

Therefore, she felt very ironic about Ji Jingfeng's concern. They were all holding each other's handles and doing superficial work.

"I heard that your foot is injured, does it matter?" Ji Jingfeng's eyes moved to Ji Anning's foot again.

Ji Anning looked at the injured foot and said indifferently, "That's it."

When Ji Jingfeng saw An Ning's foot, his brows wrinkled, "Why didn't I go to the hospital if I was so injured?"

The foot hurts a lot. Ji Anning doesn't want to go with Ji Jingfeng anymore, and asks bluntly: "Jing Feng, what can you do with me?"

With a certain tone, sure he must have something to come to him.

Ji Jingfeng stopped going in circles, "Grandpa told me about our marriage just now."

Ji Anning nodded without surprise, "Oh."

She guessed that he came to her for this too.

"Anning, I'm sorry, Ginguo is pregnant, I can't marry you." Ji Jingfeng looked at Ji Anning apologetically, with a firm attitude.

Ji Anning was delighted in her heart. Ji Jingfeng was unwilling to marry her. He refused their marriage.

Great!

She doesn't know why it's good. There is absolutely no possibility for her own mind. It's like a person feels that life is irresistible, clamoring every day that she doesn't want to live, but when life is at stake, she will still desperately try to survive.

At that time, she felt that it was better to be alive than dead. At this time, she felt that she could always think about it when she was single.

In fact, the focus should be on Ginguo's pregnancy, but she calmly ignored it, as if it had nothing to do with her.

Looking down and thinking for a while, Ji Anning raised his head, looked at Ji Jingfeng, and asked softly: "Does grandpa know that too?"

Since ancient times, mothers are expensive by children, and his old man is eagerly looking forward to holding his great-grandson, so his old man should have no reason to reject Ginguo and the child in her stomach.