Rebirth in the abortion operating room, the rough husband domineeringly dotes on him

Knowing that the child was coming, I sent the couple to Haishi in advance to handle business matters.

No wonder, Gongsun is as smart as a monkey, and only things related to the company can attract him.

Wang Ji frowned, looked outside, and asked in confusion: "What's going on with the Hua family girl outside, or do you have other plans?
If he had no other plans, this old guy would put such a threat here.

Wang Ji couldn't understand.He felt a little risky, and sighed worried about the old guy.

Mr. Gu gave a bitter smile and shook his head: "That child is different. She has known it for a long time. She is different from her parents. She will help me."

Some things are no longer secrets once they are told. After Mr. Gu explained something, he stopped talking about it. He opened his eyelids forcefully and whispered in a voice no louder than a mosquito: "Help me."

Outside the ward, Jiang Zhixing's expression became increasingly gloomy. He leaned against the wall, put his right hand in his trouser pocket, and subconsciously fumbled for his phone. His brows were deeply furrowed, and his eyes occasionally showed confusion.

"Squeak!" The ward door was opened, and Jiang Zhixing's heart moved and he looked up.

It's the old doctor from before.

"Grandpa Wang, can I go in and see grandpa?" Gongsun Liuli stretched his neck to see through the crack in the door, but the next second, the door was closed.

"Grandpa Wang," Gongsun Liuli looked over with questioning eyes.

Wang Ji's face didn't change: "Oh, Liuli girl, your grandpa needs to rest. You go back first and come back after breakfast tomorrow morning. Your grandpa has something to tell you." After saying this, Wang Ji looked at the young man in the corner, He softened a little: "The same goes for you. Come after breakfast tomorrow morning. Your grandpa has something to say."

Gongsun Liuli looked at Jiang Zhixing, pursed his lips, and said nothing. The original beauty had long faded. When we meet again, we are strangers, and we can only be strangers!

She nodded to Wang Ji, turned around and left the hospital.

Jiang Zhixing spoke calmly and sneered: "Why, do you want me to spare his adopted daughter? Or do you want to kidnap me morally based on the so-called blood relationship?"

His dark eyes fell on the old man in front of him, without any trace of expression.

"You" Wang Ji was stunned, pursed his lips, and sighed: "Hey, things are not what you think. Come tomorrow. Even if it is for revenge, the old man should come. He won't last long. Got it!"

Jiang Zhixing stood in front of the familiar small courtyard in a daze. It had been a few months since he last came here.

He took out the key. The door lock was a little rusty. He fiddled with it several times before opening the courtyard door. There was a creaking sound, and an old woman's surprised and restrained voice came from behind: "Young, young master."

"It's you, what are you doing here?" Jiang Zhixing turned around. When he saw the person coming, his face was a little surprised, and he pursed his lips tightly, clearly indicating rejection.

He didn't like this nanny who had no sense of boundaries. Her eyes were distant and she didn't relax in any way because of her age.

"Young master, I'm sorry, I, I disturbed you." The nanny took a step back in panic, raised her sleeves to wipe her eyes, but couldn't help showing a happy look, and took a few steps forward: "Little Master, I'm sorry to disturb you." Young Master, I, I grew up watching your father, and I also hugged you when I was a child. I just want to see you. How happy the eldest lady would be if she knew you were back." The nanny was so thin. Standing at the foot of the steps, he looked dazedly at Jiang Zhixing, crying and laughing: "Okay, that's great, just come back."

An irritation rushed into his lungs. He was most impatient to hear these words, and interrupted her with a cold voice: "I said, I don't want to hear these things, and I don't know you, so don't harass me again in the future. "

After Jiang Zhixing finished speaking, he ignored the suddenly pale face of the old woman opposite and closed the door to thank the guests!
"Young Master," the old woman murmured. Suddenly, she suddenly paused, her face became anxious, she rushed forward in a few steps, slapped the door and shouted: "Young Master, you have to leave the capital quickly. , don’t let your aunt Gu Weilan see you, you must stay away, do you hear me?”

The banging on the door and the noise made Jiang Zhixing look extremely ugly. He turned around abruptly, walked to the door in a few steps, opened the door again, gritted his teeth and asked, "What on earth do you want to do?" , please leave immediately, otherwise I will call the police immediately."

The old woman immediately waved her hand and took a step back, her expression changing again and again: "I'm going, I'm going, kid, you have to listen to me, stay away from that aunt Gu Weilan, and protect yourself!"

As she talked, she finally left the alley unwillingly, looking lonely!

Jiang Zhixing frowned, and until the figure was no longer visible, he slowly closed the door. It seemed that something was wrong.

Shaking his head, he temporarily put these thoughts behind him. The keyhole of the living room door was also full of rust spots. Jiang Zhixing cleaned it a little and then opened the door with difficulty.

When he came this time, his mood was completely different from last time, and he was able to face it all with a more stable emotion.

The house is very simple. The sun outside shines directly in through the open door and is projected in the center of the living room. There is thick dust in the air and on the white floor. There is also a small spider silk on the edge of the door frame. It should have been broken the moment the door was opened.

The air in the north is relatively dry, and there is no musty smell in the house. On the contrary, it is full of choking dust.

"Ahem." Jiang Zhixing covered his nose and coughed a few times, but had no choice but to withdraw first.

After waiting for a while, he entered the house.Passing by the living room and entering a bedroom, I was suddenly stunned. I stood there and didn't dare to take another step forward. My eye circles could not help but turn red, and I felt extremely sour.

This turned out to be a baby's room. The quilt on the bed was half-opened. The little tiger on the crib must have swayed slightly due to the breeze. There was also a faded milk powder jar on the table next to it, with some spilled milk on the side. There was something dark inside the bottle, and there were scattered small toys on the small chair on one side.

All this looked like someone had always lived there. Jiang Zhixing almost didn't dare to look at it. He clenched his fists, raised his head and tried hard to swallow the tears in his eyes. There was something sour and swollen there. Sprout.

Look, the traces of my own existence are still there, preserved here by those who cherish me.

"Azhi, if you saw this, would you be happy for me?" Jiang Zhixing suppressed his inner emotions and couldn't wait to call her to share this matter.

His eyes looked around curiously, suddenly.His eyes fell on the notebooks scattered on the other big bed. This was the only place that was somewhat disharmonious.

what is this?
Jiang Zhixing was confused and raised his hand to gently pick up the notebook.

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