The General’s Beloved Wife: Shame on You, Sweetheart

  It's quite good for Chi Yu to feel painful.

  He can coax people and is better at coaxing her.

   After a while, she was coaxed, hugged her and lay on her side, letting her snuggle in her arms for a nap.

  Chi Yu also squinted with her for a while, and it was almost ten o'clock when she woke up.

  Chi Yu glanced at the time, then patted her ass, warmly said: "Get up and wash, pregnant women can't be hungry for too long, get up to eat something and go to the hospital."

  Rong Yao sat up and put on her robe.

When    was tying the belt, the movement of her hand suddenly froze.

   She bit her lip, and whispered with difficulty: "Uncle, I'm so worried..."

  Chi Yu naturally knew what she was worried about.

  She is worried about her child's problems.

  How could he not have such hidden worries.

  This happened once, and it was like the psychological shadow of the two of them.

  Naturally, I am afraid that the tragedy will happen again.

  But he still wants to encourage her as much as possible.

  Chi Yu explained patiently: “Chromosomal abnormalities are a special case, not a genetic problem. It is very accidental and will not happen again this time. Don’t think about it, and you will be at ease after the examination.”

  Rong Yao was panicked in her heart, but she also knew that panic was useless.

  She wants this child.

  Almost no hesitation.

   has nothing to do with Chi Yu.

   is only about herself.

  The fate of her and her child.

  The last child, her daughter, was destined to have no relationship with her.

  This time she must give birth to the baby well.

  Even if the future is treacherous, the world will be turned upside down.

  Even if Chi Yu will be convicted, maybe he will eventually get away with it.

one way or another.

  She wants a child of her own.

   Then no matter whoever leaves her in the future, she will no longer be alone.

  She has a continuation of her life.

  Rong Yao feels that her maternal love comes from her sincerity and cannot be suppressed at all.

  …………

  Since the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, Jiang Xi has been tightly controlled by Zhan Muqian.

  Although he is not very obvious.

  But she always asked people to stare at her, and she had to line up bodyguards to follow her when she went out.

  Although he never said it on the face, Jiang Xi knew that the President was afraid that she would dye his hat green.

  Jiang Xi didn't defy his intentions, and lived so plainly.

  She goes to the hospital twice a week for treatment.

The most authoritative experts from various countries invited by Zhan Muqian are not so good in Jiang Xi's eyes.

  They tossed for so long, and no one even realized that she was not the master.

  She acted like enough, no one doubted.

  Only Tina has really tried her several times, but she just passed it underneath her lightly.

   Even if she was suspected, she knew that none of these doctors dared to touch her.

  Even if Zhan Muqian doubted, she was not afraid.

  Anyway, no matter which personality it is, in the eyes of Zhan Muqian, it is his wife.

  Even Miaoyu who is completely different from Mianmian, he can accept tolerance and even doting.

  Not to mention her.

  She can perform 90% of cotton.

  As for others, it is not inferior to cotton at all.

  Mianmian has some, she has it.

  Mianmian doesn’t have it, and she has it too.

  Zhan Mu Qian should be content.

  ……

Although Jiang Xi didn't dare to meet Pei Jun.

  But the private contact has not decreased.

  She got two WeChat accounts, one of which was specifically used to contact Pei Jun, which was a lot concealed.

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