Hot sweet wife: Mr. President, don't be arrogant

He could choose to be by Jiang Muyu's most vulnerable time.

But Han Yanran...

Perhaps, she would never let him make such a choice.

Ji Ziyang's eyes gradually narrowed, and he stepped hard on the accelerator.

Some people are already in the past, but some people... are the future for him.

He gave up once before, and he didn't want to give up a second time.

The car was galloping on the road at high speed, causing countless vehicles to dodge aside at such a high speed, for fear of any contact with him.

……

Within the other courtyard.

Tang Shaoting looked at the phone that was hung up, and didn't look away for a long time.

Ji Ziyang will call him, probably someone has already located his mobile phone, hoping to find someone to come.

He twitched the corners of his mouth and showed a sneer, "If you knew all this was true, how would you react?"

Once the thing has been done, he will not regret it.

child……

It was to pay for his mother's life.

Even if he didn't want to admit it, he still wanted Han Yanran to give birth to their child.

"Master, you haven't eaten for a long time, and Miss Han has also not eaten or drank any water. If you continue like this, I'm afraid your body will not be able to bear it."

Butler Jiang stepped forward worriedly.

He also felt uncomfortable seeing his young master's haggard face.

Tang Shaoting's originally indifferent expression suddenly had some emotional changes when he heard the words Han Yanran.

"You said she didn't eat anything or drink water?"

His voice was extremely hoarse.

Butler Jiang nodded, "Since she woke up that day, Ms. Han has been silent, neither eating nor drinking, the doctor can only give her normal saline, but even so, how could the person who just had the operation last night keep doing nothing?" None of them."

Tang Shaoting slowly closed his eyes.

He knew that Han Yanran was resisting him.

She didn't want that child who appeared out of nowhere, especially if it was his.

It is estimated that she can't wait to abort that child right now...

"Master, you too, you haven't eaten anything these two days." Jiang Steward looked worried, "Your body won't be able to bear it if you look like this."

There was silence in the room.

After a long while, Tang Shaoting said in a deep voice, "Get ready for something to eat."

Steward Jiang was overjoyed immediately when he heard the words, "Okay, okay, I'll go and prepare it for the young master."

"It's not for me, it's for Han Yanran." Tang Shaoting's hoarse voice sounded once again.

Steward Jiang was startled, then nodded, "Yes, I'll let someone get it ready."

After a moment.

Tang Shaoting directly appeared in Han Yanran's room, looking at the woman on the bed expressionlessly.

At this moment, Han Yanran's face lacked any color, and her whole body showed weakness visible to the naked eye, as if her breathing had become so fragile.

He looked at her fixedly, his eyes moved away from her face, and stayed on her clasped wrist.

The wrist that was originally fair and white was now completely bruised and purple.

There was a throbbing pain in my heart for no reason.

He walked to the edge of the bed step by step, and looked down at the woman with her eyes closed.

"Are you going to go on a hunger strike like this to death?" A cold and hoarse voice came from above, and Han Yanran opened her eyes, looking directly at him.

She twitched the corner of her mouth, "If possible, I would really like to."

Tang Shaoting's pupils shrank, "If you want to die, then I won't let you die, I want you to live well..."