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"Why are you here?"
After lighting the candle, there was finally a glimmer of light in the dark room, and the fear in Xie Banyu's heart was slightly reduced.
Not long ago, a thunderstorm caused a power outage in the entire community. Xie Banyu was frightened and huddled in bed when a figure rolled in from the balcony.
Although he said he didn't want to see Duan Jingji, Xie Banyu felt full of security when seeing him at this moment.
"You are carrying my child in your belly. I can't ignore it. You don't want to live in a bungalow. I have moved to your side and live next door."
Hearing this answer, Xie Banyu pursed his lips. It turned out that he was not worried about her, but for the sake of the child.
¡°Thunder is a natural weather phenomenon, just like wind and rain.¡±
Duan Jingji sat next to Xie Banyu and put his hand on her shoulder.
This posture was slightly intimate, so Xie Banyu moved his body to get further away from him.
The strength in the man's hand suddenly increased, and Xie Banyu was not allowed to take even one step back.
"This bed is only so big. Where are you going to hide? If you fall on the floor, will it hurt my son?"
"Xie Banyu, even if you resist my touch, you can only endure it. You can't hinder me from communicating with my son!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Duan Jingji did something even more outrageous. He leaned over and pressed his face against Xie Banyu's belly.
¡°Baby, I¡¯m daddy, can you hear me?¡±
"Don't be afraid, daddy will be with you tonight."
The pajamas Xie Banyu was wearing were relatively thin. At this moment, his skin could clearly feel the heat on the man's body. Xie Banyu's face couldn't help but turn red.
"There's no fetal movement yet, so he shouldn't be able to hear it, right?"
"How can my son, Duan Jingji, be like other people? If I say he understands, he will understand."
"Baby, do you have anything you want to say to me?"
Xie Banyu looked at the man talking to himself and smiled helplessly.
"Ban Yu, the baby spoke to me, I heard it."
"Really? Why didn't I hear anything? What did the baby say?"
Xie Banyu asked curiously.
"The baby said, the baby said he wanted me to hug him."
The man¡¯s eyes gradually darkened.
"Youyou are talking nonsense!"
Xie Banyu was so troubled by Duan Jingji that she completely forgot about her fear of thunder. She directly picked up a pillow and hit Duan Jingji on the head. The man's deep laughter responded to her.
She seems to be Duan Jingji¡¯s opponent forever, Xie Banyu thought resignedly.
"Tell me what it was like for me when I lost my memory."
Duan Jingji asked tentatively.
¡°Cute and clingy, impulsive, but his whole world is me.¡±
"Anyway, it's very different from you. It's getting late. It's time for me to go to bed. You should go back too."
¡°I¡¯ll go out after you fall asleep.¡±
Duan Jingji insisted.
Xie Banyu had no choice but to close her eyes obediently. She spent too much energy on the first day after being discharged from the hospital, and she fell asleep quickly.
"The amnesiac Duan Jingji has always been in my heart. Every time you are scared, nervous, or sad, my emotions will be affected uncontrollably. Xie Banyu, when will you accept this theory?"
Duan Jingji whispered, his tone full of helplessness.
After a few days of calm, by mid-July, Jiang Tonger was executed without incident, but no one came to claim her body.
After all, her parents who loved her most were not around, Jiang Guofeng was in jail, and Xu Meihui was trapped in the Jiang family and couldn't get out.
In the end, Jiang Nanchu ordered Zhu Lin to buy a cemetery in the imperial capital and bury her out of humanitarianism.
"When a person dies, like a lamp extinguished, the past grievances and grievances will be over."
After these things were over, Jiang Nanchu began to seriously think about Fu Ziheng's motives for not allowing her to be with Lu Sihan.
Recalling what Jiang Tong'er said before his death, it is very likely that Fu Ziheng's stoppage was related to Zhan Zhenghua.
Jiang Nanchu has trapped herself in the study these days, focusing on looking at the dark spots in Zhan Zhenghua's political career over the years, but the result disappointed her. The speaker's resume is too clean.
Since it was not available online, Jiang Nanchu set his sights on a retired reporter from Jindu.
While Zhu Lin was going to the imperial capital to deal with Jiang Tong'er's matter, Jiang Nanchu went out alone to visit the home of a retired reporter.
The old man was in his sixties. When he saw Jiang Nanchu bringing a bunch of nutritional supplements, he immediately warmly asked her to sit down.
"Hello, Uncle Wang, my surname is Jiang, you can call me Xiao Jiang. I heard that you have worked at Jindu Daily for forty years and you have a very good memory, right?"
"That's right, I started working at Jindu Daily as soon as I graduated. I remember everything no matter how big or small it is."
¡°That¡¯s great, I have a question that has been bothering me for a long time and I want to ask you.¡±
"You tell me."
The retired reporter said with a relaxed expression.
"What did the Speaker do almost twenty years ago?"
As soon as the words fell, the reporter¡¯s expression suddenly changed.
¡°Nothing big happened that year.¡±
"Really? That year seemed to be blank. I always felt it was unusual. It seemed that everyone was trying their best to cover up some huge conspiracy."
"That's enough, why are you, a little girl, asking these questions? Do you not want to live anymore?"
The old reporter scolded fiercely and started to chase Jiang Nanchu out.
Being kicked out of the community, Jiang Nanchu sighed. It could be seen from the old reporter's expression of resistance that something unusual must have happened that year.
Walking on the street, Jiang Nanchu was thinking about things and didn't realize that a black car behind her had been following her for a long time.
"Old Han, have you seen it? This is my daughter."
The middle-aged man with a scar on his face and a sinister expression was smiling like a flower.
"The young lady looks more like a madam."
"Isn't that right? When I first met her at the opera house, I felt that she looked familiar and friendly to her."
"Old Han, you put me down at the next traffic light, do you know we are faking a car accident?"
Fu Yingyun ordered.
"Yes, I understand."
Jiang Nanchu was still walking forward, when a black car flashed past his eyes.
"oops."
The man in front of him was not hit, but he was obviously frightened by the speeding car. He twisted his feet and fell to the ground.
"Uncle, are you okay?"
Jiang Nanchu immediately rushed up to ask.
"My feet hurt, my feet hurt."
Fu Yingyun said painfully that this injury was not a problem. He just wanted to spend more time with his daughter.
"The car just now was obviously speeding seriously. It was really too much. I'll take you to the hospital first."
After saying that, Jiang Nanchu immediately got busy taking a taxi.
Fu Yingyun looked at Jiang Nanchu in his heart, feeling so happy to be cared about by his daughter.
In the Department of Surgery of the hospital, the doctor is applying medicinal wine to Fu Yingyun.
"Doctor, is there nothing serious about his foot?"
"It's not serious, it will be fine in a few days."
The doctor said after finishing bandaging. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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