Leng Shao's third marriage ex-wife

"How is my mother?" Ji Mujue asked sharply.

While looking down at the examination report, the doctor immediately reported to him: "This time the situation was a little more serious than before, but no bones were injured, and after this impact, Lingtang was a blessing in disguise. Her lower limbs felt like There are signs of recovery, and maybe she won't have to wait too long before she can walk on the ground."

Hearing this, Ji Mujue breathed a sigh of relief, his expression softened slightly: "Okay, thank you for your hard work."

After finishing speaking, he took Yan Rong's wheelchair from the doctor, pushed her to the ward.Lu Youran stood there for a while, hesitated for a moment, and then followed.

Walking into the ward, Ji Mujue patiently supported Yan Rong to sit back on the bed, and tucked up the quilt for her intimately. Although his tone was still a little cold, the previous determination and indifference had disappeared: "Take a rest for a while, I'll come to see you after I've dealt with the matter at hand."

Hearing that he changed his words, Yan Rong's face became clearer, and she raised her eyes to look at him: "Really?"

Although Ji Mujue didn't want to nod his head, he was also worried that Yan Rong would make trouble again, so he nodded slightly; "Of course."

Just as he was talking, Lu Youran knocked lightly on the door of the ward, and poked his head in timidly: "Can I come in?"

Ji Mujue was about to refuse, but Yan Rong nodded first and agreed; "Youran, you are here, come in quickly."

Although Yan Rong still doesn't like Lu Youran very much in her heart, she still has to show that she is very close to Lu Youran in front of Ji Mujue. Only in this way will Ji Mujue worry about his mother's mood and treat Lu Youran Ran and the child in her womb have scruples.

Ji Mujue frowned and turned to look at Yan Rong, complaining in his tone: "Mom!"

Yan Rong pretended not to hear it, and still enthusiastically rushed to the road and waved with a smile: "Come, sit here."

A smug look flashed in Lu Youran's eyes when he was approved to enter the door, and then he walked back smoothly, came to Yan Rong's hospital bed and sat down.

Yan Rong first glanced at her indifferently, then looked at Ji Mujue who was standing aside, and deliberately asked enthusiastically: "How do you feel? Is the child still obedient?"

As she said that, she smiled expectantly and pampered Lu Youran's lower abdomen, which was still flat, as if she had seen what her grandson would look like after he was born.

Seeing this, Ji Mujue felt restless in his heart. He glanced at Lu Youran, although he really wanted to speak out, but when he thought that Yan Rong had just experienced a fright, even though it was a false alarm, it was by no means a conflict with her now. It's a good time, so he can only bear the corners of his mouth, but it doesn't mean that he is in the mood to sit here and watch the two of them greet and intimacy.

Therefore, Ji Mujue stood up and said in a cold voice; "The company still has things to deal with, so I'll go there first, and come back to see you when I have time."

Hearing this, Yan Rong opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something, but Ji Mujue didn't give her a chance to speak, so he turned and walked out.

Yan Rong had no choice but to close her mouth in embarrassment, put away the enthusiasm she had pretended just now, looked at Lu Youran indifferently, and said bitterly: "It's not that I haven't created opportunities for you to get along, but Mu Not only did Jue not have the slightest liking for you, but he even hated you more and more, can you fight for your breath?"

Lu Youran was so reprimanded that he couldn't lift his head up. Although he was upset in his heart, he didn't dare to show it on his mouth. He could only nod his head submissively; "Yes...it's my fault, but Mu Jue's heart is completely like that. Shang Zhuyi has taken over, no matter what I do, I'm afraid I won't be able to catch his eyes..."

Of course, Yan Rong could think of this reason, but she just didn't want to admit it in her heart. Why did the son she brought up with one hand put all his body and mind on another woman who killed halfway, which made her both angry and unwilling to admit it.

"Don't make excuses!" Yan Rong growled impatiently: "Anyway, you have to think of a way yourself, otherwise, if Jue Mu is really stubborn, I can't hold him back, so don't say what you want The money will be wasted, and you may not even be able to keep this child."

Lu Youran actually didn't intend to keep this child at first, after all, keeping this child is to leave evidence of her lying. What she cares most about now is whether the large sum of money promised by Yan Rong can be implemented.

But she also knew that the reason why Yan Rong helped her was not only to deal with Shang Zhuyi, but also because she really wanted to keep her "grandson", so Lu Youran didn't dare to blatantly say what she really thought. Still pretending to be submissive, nodded and said: "Yes, I understand, I will pay attention to it in the future."

Seeing that she was so obedient, Yan Rong couldn't say anything more, so she could only stare at her helplessly and irritatedly, flattened her mouth, and then cast her gaze outside the door, ignoring Lu Youran no longer.

After Ji Mujue left, he didn't go back to the company directly as he said to Yan Rong, but went around and walked to the ward where Yixian was.

But when he cautiously came to the door of the ward, he found that there were only a few bodyguards left outside the ward, circling the room with embarrassing expressions, as if there was something difficult to decide.

Seeing this, Ji Mujue walked over quickly, frowned anxiously, and asked sharply, "Where are they?"

When the bodyguards saw him, they surrounded him like a drowning man grabbing a life-saving straw, and began to explain in a hurry.

"Miss's examination report early this morning said that she was ready to be discharged from the hospital, so Madam went through the discharge procedures and planned to take Miss home..." One of the bodyguards explained anxiously.

The rest of the people are not far behind; "We originally planned to notify you immediately, but Madam warned us not to disclose any information to you..."

"We dare not go against Madam's wishes, but we are grateful that it would not be appropriate to hide it from you." At the end of the explanation, the bodyguards glanced at Ji Mujue with some guilt, and saw that his face was so gloomy that he was about to wring out the water. , even more frightened.

"Sir, we really can't be sure to pay attention. Madam has already left with the young lady and the young master, and we dare not stop him. Look, should we go after them now?" The bodyguards knew that they might not be able to escape Ji Mujue's pursuit. , and hurriedly tried to remedy it: "Fortunately, they haven't been away for long, and now they can get them back after chasing them."

Hearing this, Ji Mujue was still frowning, his face was gloomy, he was silent for a long time before shaking his head; "No need."

After finishing speaking, he didn't explain anything, he turned around and walked out the door, leaving a group of bodyguards looking at each other, a little at a loss.

Ji Mujue chased him all the way, and when he came downstairs, he happened to see Ye Jing walking towards a car with Yixian in his arms, and behind her was Shang Zhuyi who was holding the boy.

Seeing this, Ji Mujue quickened his pace and hurriedly chased after him; "Bamboo clothes!"

When Shang Zhuyi heard the voice behind her, she was stunned for a moment, thinking that she had an auditory hallucination, but at this moment, a hand with strong bones stretched out and wrapped her arm around her. The familiar voice sounded in my ears again: "Zhuyi, where are you going?"

Shang Zhuyi blinked, unable to react: "Why are you here?"

"I went to the ward and found that you have already left, Zhuyi, you didn't even say hello, where do you want to go?" Ji Mujue looked at her without blinking.

Shang Zhuyi was a little helpless by his eyes: "Where I go has anything to do with you?"

"I..." Ji Mujue choked, and soon he turned his attention to the two children: "Okay, even if it has nothing to do with me where you go, what about the children?"

Ji Mujue really despises himself a bit, actually using his children over and over again to keep his lover, is this his previous style of doing things, but the matter has come to this point, he has no choice but to continue.

Hearing this, Shang Zhuyi tightened his grip on the child in his arms, and looked at him warily; "Didn't you give the child to me to take care of? Are you going to go back on your word now?"

Ji Mujue squinted his eyes, and said in a light tone: "During that time, Yixian was injured and unconscious. I was afraid that your spirit would not be able to bear it, so I sent Yizhu here. You don't think this means that I will take care of the child. Give it to you, right?"

"Ji Mujue, don't go too far!" Shang Zhuyi's hands holding the child were already trembling, but he was still unwilling to give in, and sternly reprimanded him back.

At this time, Ye Jing, who had already arranged for Yixian to be ready in the car, waited for a long time but did not see Shang Zhuyi, so she anxiously went back the same way to find her, but just as she approached, she saw two A tense scene.

She hurried over, stood between the two people who seemed to be about to fight, and persuaded: "What's the matter? Talk to me if you have something to say."

In the public, Shang Zhuyi didn't want to discuss the private affairs of the two with Ji Mujue wantonly, so she was about to turn around and leave with the baby in her arms, planning to find a suitable opportunity to talk to him when she had time, but Ji Mujue thought her Wanting to escape, he quickly walked around Ye Jing and grabbed Shang Zhuyi's wrist again.

"Don't leave!" Ji Mujue yelled coldly: "Are you going to run away before the matter is clarified?"

Shang Zhuyi was afraid that he would scare the child, so he turned sideways to block Yizhu's sight, and said in a low voice, "What are you talking about, let go!"

At this time, Ye Jing also came back to her senses, and quickly smiled kindly in the middle of the mediation: "Yes, this is a big audience, let's talk in a secluded place if we have something to say, not to mention, where are the children here?" .”

Yizhu, who was named, held his fat little fist, stared at Shang Zhuyi with big innocent eyes, and said, "Mom, what is Fuyangquan...?"