C255 Yi Qing Do You Think I'm a Three-year-old Child Is That Right

Luckily after going down to the top floor, the number of bodyguards below decreased by a lot. Yi Xiaomi thought about what the man said before, to come back at 7: 00 p.m. to accompany her... So, as long as she came back before seven o'clock, it would be fine...

Her stomach suddenly felt a little uncomfortable and Yi Xiaomi frowned. She hurriedly stopped her feet and supported herself against the wall. She took a small breath and tried to relieve the discomfort.

It must have been after running with Ling Jue for a while. Yi Xiaomi gritted her teeth and her fingers on the wall bent and clenched. Why did it have to be at this time...

Baby, be obedient. Mom wants to see your grandpa and grandma now. Do you know that grandpa is very sick? You and grandpa are equally important to mom, so stop messing around.

Maybe the baby in her womb heard Yi Xiaomi's words, but the discomfort in her abdomen gradually disappeared. Finally, she could walk normally.

"Qing, are you alright?" Ling Jue was originally walking in front, but he noticed that Yi Xiaomi did not follow him. When he turned back, he saw that her small face was as white as a piece of paper.

Waving her hand, Yi Xiaomi slowly stood up. "Let's go." No matter what, she had to see her father Yi's mother today. It had been three years. The matter of her brother had already happened irrecoverably - but she hoped that as her daughter, she could accompany them for the rest of the years.

In the blink of an eye, Yi Xiaomi and Ling Jue had already arrived at the hospital entrance. The hospital, which usually had people coming and going, was now "deserted." It was not excessive to describe it as deserted, except for the staff here. Almost no one could see people coming in from outside.

Yi Xiaomi suddenly thought of something and raised her head. Her eyes were slightly deep. "The director is willing to empty the hospital and let Shang Moze take care of it. This is also your intention, right?" Since this hospital was Ling Jue's, if Ling Jue did not nod his head, the director probably would not dare to make a decision on his own.

As expected, the man in front of him nodded his head and stared at Yi Xiaomi. "If you are not the one who checked in, I will not agree."

"You don't have to do this for me." Although Yi Xiaomi wasn't proficient in the ways of it, she also knew. The best hospital in C City would definitely make a lot of money a day. "Furthermore, I will not be grateful to you because of this."

After all, Ling Jue was the one who made her enter the hospital.

"I do not want you to thank me." Ling Jue looked at the door. His handsome face looked sharper under the bright light. "Qing, what I want is never your gratitude and gratitude."

"We can't go back." Yi Xiaomi suddenly felt a little tired. She looked down at her abdomen with a gentle look. "I will marry Shang Moze very soon."

"Marry Shang Moze." When the words Marry Shang Moze, Ling Jue's whole body stiffened. It was as if a basin of extremely cold water had been poured on him. His beautiful eyes were slowly dyed with a ruthless color. After that, his ink-black eyes were unexpectedly covered with a faint layer of red.

Yi Xiaomi also noticed Ling Jue's unusual behavior and frowned. "Why are your eyes red?"

With a light smile, Ling Jue's thin lips parted slightly. "Probably because it was too sad, so it turned red."

After saying that, Yi Xiaomi swallowed the following words and turned her head away. She opened her mouth again and said, "Let's leave quickly. I must come back before seven at night."

In a place that Yi Xiaomi could not see, Ling Jue's face was filled with an indescribable evil and strangeness. His rose colored red lips curled up bit by bit. Qing, you don't have to come back anymore. You will forever belong to me.

Yi Xiaomi who was still filled with anxiety did not care about Ling Jue who was behind her. She strode towards the hospital entrance. As long as she got out of here, she would be able to see her father!

"Where are you going?"

One. The deep and magnetic male voice was heard. It was incomparably calm and did not differentiate between joy and anger.

Yi Xiaomi's heart skipped a beat. When she heard the voice, she looked up and saw a tall man standing just a few steps away from her. There was a fine black suit on his arm, and his perfectly straight legs were standing still.

She looked at the man in front of her in a panic. Yi Xiaomi's head suddenly stopped, Shang Moze! Why did he come back? Didn't he say that he would only come back at seven o'clock in the evening?

"I want to take Qing away." Ling Jue suddenly strode over the dumbstruck person from behind and stood in front of her. His tone was filled with obvious provocation. "Shang Moze, you can't give Qing happiness at all!"

Shang Moze slowly clenched his fingers by his side. Shang Moze's eyes looked like they were about to spit fire. He stared at the woman who was still in a daze and his voice was filled with terrifying anger.

"This is the reason why you didn't let your bodyguards come in and disturb you?"

Hearing the man's words that were obviously extremely furious, Yi Xiaomi immediately woke up and quickly stepped forward. Her hands anxiously stirred the front of her clothes.

"Shang Moze, it's not what you think. Ling Jue and I are going to..."

"Shut up!" Shang Moze suddenly stepped forward. His hard and powerful palm grabbed Yi Xiaomi's fair neck. His handsome face was filled with terrible hostility and darkness. "I don't want to hear your lies!"

No wonder he did not let the bodyguards enter the house and did not eat lunch. It turned out that he did it to run away with other men. Good! Good! That was really good!

"It's not what you think," Yi Xiaomi said anxiously. Her tears fell uncontrollably. "Shang Moze, I am going with Ling Jue to see dad!"

"Look at dad, huh." Looking at the woman who kept shedding tears, Shang Moze felt as if his heart was being squeezed hard. He became even more furious. "You can even fabricate such words. Yi Qingren, do you think I am a three-year-old child? "

"Or is it that the fall earlier was a trick to make up for it and was for the sake of eloping with your lover today?"

"No," Yi Xiaomi said, shaking her head. Her face was covered with tears. "Shang Moze, my father is sick. It is very serious. You don't want me to go out. I... I am really worried... "

His five fingers tightened. Shang Moze looked at Yi Xiaomi's pure and beautiful face. His heart seemed to have been dug out by someone. This woman, this woman!

He, Shang Moze, had never loved a woman so much in his life. Hehe, in the blink of an eye, she was going to carry him and run away with someone else! Yi Xiaomi, don't you have no heart!

Breathing became more and more difficult. The air in her chest seemed to be squeezed out. Yi Xiaomi painfully twisted the fingers on her neck, and her tears fell even more.

She knew Shang Moze was very angry, but she really had nothing with Ling Jue...

Seeing that the white little face was getting uglier and uglier, becoming a little ashen, the man's eyes had already turned red. A voice was shouting from the bottom of his heart.

Kill her... Kill this woman who betrayed you... Kill her...