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at the same time.

Inside the private airport, a group of people surrounded it at this time.

Jiang Muyu looked at these people around, and the doubts in her heart became more and more intense. She unconsciously rubbed her hands in her coat pocket a few times.

From the previous situation of my nausea, and the subconsciousness of stroking my stomach...

Suddenly, a memory popped up in her.

Seems like she's pregnant!

Just as this cognition flashed through her mind, she felt as if she had been struck by lightning.

But immediately after, her first reaction was... not to let anyone know, especially the man who claimed to be her brother.

"Miss, all the things you said you want to eat have already been prepared. You don't have to worry after you get on the plane. Everything you want, sir, has been prepared."

Aunt Zhang's words were still in my ears, and the old aunt seemed to be a little bit emotional.

Jiang Muyu was startled, then came back to her senses and looked at her.

"Well, I know."

Aunt Zhang looked at her side face and secretly sighed.

After going abroad with this, I don't know if I can come back in the future, if I can't come back... this little girl...

"Aunt Zhang, after I leave, are you going back to the countryside?" Jiang Muyu suddenly stretched out his hand, took Aunt Zhang's arm, and asked in a low voice.

Aunt Zhang was taken aback, "Yes, sir, I have already said that I can go back with my salary."

For a person like her, she can only follow the arrangement.

Jiang Muyu scanned the surroundings from the corner of her eyes, making sure that no one was approaching them, and then whispered: "Aunt Zhang, can you...can you help me?"

Specially soften and lower the voice.

This is the only thing she can do now.

She knew that Aunt Zhang knew some things, but she also knew that she did not dare to disobey the order of "brother".

Although Jiang Muyu felt that his memory was in chaos, he still had his own rationality.

She could clearly feel that Aunt Zhang's body suddenly became tense and stiff because of her words.

"Aunt Zhang, don't be nervous, this has nothing to do with you, I just feel it myself." Jiang Muyu held her hand tightly, "Can you help me, I really don't want to go to Canada."

Aunt Zhang's complexion changed again and again, her mouth moved for a long time, but she couldn't say anything.

"I...Miss..."

Jiang Muyu smiled and said, "Aunt Zhang, don't be nervous. I didn't mean to blame you, nor did I ask you to do anything too risky. I just didn't want to go abroad so silently."

Especially when you know something is wrong.

Aunt Zhang trembled slightly, "Miss, I don't know anything. I was just called to serve you. I really don't know anything. You see, I'm just a countryman..."

"I know, it's none of your business, but you know that too, right? I didn't stay in that small mansion voluntarily." Jiang Muyu's voice sounded a little more soothing.

Auntie Zhang looked surprised, "Miss, how do you know?"

"My feeling." She blinked playfully on purpose, "Although you all said that it is normal for me to feel strange and unaccustomed and jet lagged after I just returned to China, there is a voice in my heart saying, It's fake... and that brother, I only have fear and tension, and I don't feel any relatives."

She chose to trust her feelings.

In addition to the private jets in front of us, all kinds of private airports.

It seems to be explaining that everything is unusual...