Since then, I will not pay in vain

The housekeeper immediately took Hua Zijiao and Jiang Xinyao to a large bedroom facing south.

The bedroom is extremely luxurious, and the closet is full of various styles of fashionable and famous brand maternity clothes, which Hua Zijiao bought for Jiang Xinyao in advance these days.

The butler quickly backed out after sending them in.

"Xin Yao, are you hungry? Do you want some supper? I'll ask the chef to do it." Hua Zijiao heard that pregnant women are easy to get hungry, thinking that she has been outside for a long time, and worried that she and her stomach will be hungry. child, immediately asked courteously.

But Jiang Xinyao was expressionless, just shook her head indifferently, and sat down on the sofa.

"Then drink some warm water." Hua Zijiao hurriedly went to the water dispenser to bring a cup of hot water.

Jiang Xinyao didn't even lift her eyelids.

"Xin Yao, drink a glass of juice, this one contains a lot of vitamin C, which can improve the body's resistance." Hua Zijiao hurriedly took out two fresh oranges from the refrigerator and squeezed the juice for her personally, and added warm water. Hot milk goes in.

But he had been busy for a long time, Jiang Xinyao just kept silent, sitting with downcast eyes, treating him as an invisible person, indifferent and cold. .

Hua Zijiao was not discouraged, sat down beside her, and gently persuaded: "Xin Yao, drink some, you don't want to drink, the child needs it, you can't suffer yourself just because you are angry, you are actually suffering the child Ah, they're eight months old and they know they're hungry."

Jiang Xinyao couldn't help moving her body, and suddenly raised her head.

Yes, she is already very hungry, especially in this month, she always feels like she can’t get enough to eat. It’s not that she wants to eat, but the child in her belly wants to eat. She can’t ignore the child their feelings.

Now the child is her closest relative in this world.

She suddenly picked up the warm milk juice in front of her and drank it with her head up.

The corners of Hua Zijiao's lips twitched slightly.

Sure enough, maternal love is great, only when it comes to children, she will react a little bit.

At this time, the nanny brought Jiang Xinyao's suitcase in.

Jiang Xinyao stood up and wanted to change Xian's clothes to get ready for bed.

She went to the suitcase and bent down, but her stomach was so big that she had to squat down slowly.

"Xin Yao, tell me, I'll get it for you." Hua Zijiao immediately moved a small low chair to help her sit down, while he bent down to open the suitcase.

But the suitcase has a password.

He looked back at her.

Jiang Xinyao's eyes were cold, she stretched her bulky body forward with great effort, stretched out her hand, and skillfully pressed a few characters, and the password box bounced open with a 'bang'.

Hua Zijiao was stunned for a moment.

If you're not mistaken, the numbers she pressed just now are exactly his birthday.

She even remembered to set the password of the lockbox as his birthday.

This shows that although she has amnesia, she has not forgotten his birthday.

In an instant, he was so excited that tears filled his eyes, and he stretched out his hands to hug her tightly.

"Don't touch me, let go." Hua Zijiao's hug made Jiang Xinyao tense all over. She shouted sharply, not understanding why he, who was still very restrained, would suddenly hug her like this, thinking that he was going to violate her .

"Heart Ballad." Hua Zijiao choked up his voice, but he was afraid of scaring her, so he let her go after waking up.

He was very excited and started to help her carry the luggage, but when he held it, his eyebrows frowned.

What kind of clothes are these? The texture is rough and the workmanship is rough. It looks like cheap goods.

Jing Qingcang is really stingy, to dress her in such poor clothes.

Fortunately, he has already prepared a lot of maternity clothes for her.

However, Jing Qingcang can't really be blamed for being stingy, but Jiang Xinyao was afraid to bother him too much, so she refused to throw away the old clothes she bought in Hua County.

Hua Zijiao only took out a water cup from the inside, which Jiang Xinyao used for drinking water every day, and the quality seemed to be pretty good.

"Xin Yao, go wash up, go to bed early, we'll talk about it tomorrow." He bent down to help her up, and led her towards the bathroom.

He opened the door, and Jiang Xinyao walked in.

"Xin Yao, be careful." Probably because she walked too fast, her bulky body slipped to one side, scaring Hua Zijiao into a cold sweat, and immediately stepped forward to support her.

"Don't touch me." Jiang Xinyao immediately stepped back a few steps as if being stung by Feng Zhe after being hugged by Hua Zijiao, looking at him fearfully and vigilantly.

Hua Zijiao took a breath, and hurriedly withdrew his hand back.

"Xin Yao, I'm right outside. Slow down and call me if you need it." He ordered and walked out.

With a "bang", as soon as he walked out, Jiang Xinyao locked the door firmly.

Hua Zijiao felt as if his heart had been slapped hard, the pain was unspeakable, the distance between them was unreachable even though they were close in the sky.

But he didn't dare to complain, and just waited outside.

It is very dangerous for an eight-month-old pregnant woman to stay alone in the bathroom without anyone watching, and he dare not relax in the slightest.

While standing there blankly, the tragic scene of her being pushed down by Wang Jiayu from a cliff as high as the south slope flashed through her mind. I don't know how she survived, and cold sweat was running down her back.

After a long time, Jiang Xinyao came out.

She was wearing her hair and delicate maternity clothes, and the warm yellow light on her head made her whole body warm, beautiful and kind, as sacred and inviolable as the Virgin Mary.

He looked at her emotionally.

His woman finally returned to his side, what a wonderful thing, but, I don't know if her heart can still warm up.

He swears that no matter how Jiang Xinyao treats him, from now on, he must cherish her, love her, and let her receive the most tender and considerate care.

"You go out, I'm going to sleep." Coming out of the bathroom, Jiang Xinyao yawned and drove him indifferently.

"Okay, I'll go right away." Hua Zijiao immediately agreed. In fact, he wanted to be with her very much. He was worried that she would sleep alone in a bedroom, but Jiang Xinyao is just a little hedgehog. His hostility was very deep, in order to make her feel at ease, he had no choice but to back out.

As soon as he walked out, Jiang Xinyao immediately locked the door behind her.

She was really tired today, she fell down on the big soft bed, thinking that she would not be able to fall asleep, but she didn't expect to fall asleep as soon as she lay next to the comfortable pillow and closed her eyes.

Hua Zijiao was sitting on the sofa in the living room smoking a stuffy cigarette.

Now Jiang Xinyao is more attached to Jing Qingcang than himself, he is really afraid that he will never return her heart.

In the middle of the night, when he fell asleep on the sofa with his clothes on, suddenly, Jiang Xinyao's painful cry woke him up.

"Xinyao." He was startled, opened his eyes suddenly, jumped up and ran towards Jiang Xinyao's bedroom.

However, the door of the room was locked by Jiang Xin Yao, and he couldn't push it in at all.

"No, don't kill my child, please." In the strange environment, Jiang Xinyao recalled the nightmare that haunted her, and cried out in the dream.

"Xin Yao, don't be afraid, I'm here." Hua Zijiao didn't know what was going on inside, and was so anxious, after a word of comfort, he ran to the utility room to get the mechanical key and opened the bedroom door.

The bedroom was pitch black.

He unscrewed the light.

Jiang Xinyao was sitting on the bed, beating her head fiercely with both hands, and screaming in pain.

"Heart Ballad." Hua Zijiao felt pain in his heart, rushed up and hugged her tightly, pulled her hands away, and asked anxiously, "What's wrong with you?"

"My head hurts, it hurts." Jiang Xinyao closed her eyes tightly, as if she was still in a dream, in extreme pain, her voice trembling.