Billionaire Twins: Daddy, Please Take Mommy

They walked out of the presidential palace side by side.

Zhan Si Jue, who was waiting for Ning Xi by the side of the road, saw them at a glance.

Even in summer, Ning Xi is still wearing thicker than ordinary people, with a light blue coat on the outside and casual pants on the bottom. Her long hair hangs down in front of her chest, and the fine sunlight shines on her white face through the air. It seems that she has cried, her eyes are red, and her nose is a little ruddy.

And the man on her side was also wearing a blue suit and coat, pulling her thoughtfully for fear that she would fall.

Along the way, the guards of the presidential palace paid attention to the ceremony one after another, setting off the dignity of men.

A wisp of jealousy flashed in Zhan Si Jue's eyes, like a fire burning.

Ning Xi and Jing Cheng also felt the bad sight. They looked up and saw Zhan Si Jue standing beside the car.

She just took a look and continued to droop her head

Zhan Si Jue had some anger in her chest, which would be more full of anger. What's her expression?

Jingcheng is not surprised that Zhan Si Jue will follow him. After all, when he brought Ning Xi to the presidential palace, acher and his bodyguards followed him all the time.

Looking at the domineering Zhan Si Jue, he instinctively worried for Ning Xi. Then he went to Zhan Si Jue and said, "I have a few words to remind you. Would you mind talking next?"

Zhan Si Jue glanced contemptuously at Jing Cheng's sincere face and gave a sarcastic smile: "what do you think?"

Jingcheng frowned tightly: "it's about Ningxi. She saw her today..."

"Don't think I don't know your mind, even if the identity is announced, she is your fiancee, that is my wife first!" Zhan Si Jue didn't pay attention to Jing Cheng's words. He just interrupted. Then he quickly walked over and held Ning Xi's right hand.

The strength is a little bit heavy, Ning Xi didn't notice for a moment, stepped on the foot to stagger, the body also jumped forward, fell into the arms of Zhan Si Jue.

Tears swept over the shoulder line of his suit, leaving a little wet.

But Zhan Si Jue didn't realize it. Instead, he took her back: "come back with me."

Ning Xi barely hold his body, feel the hand bone is crushed by him, instinctively eat pain, want to pull back the hand, but how can't pull back.

"Let me go, you hurt me!" Ning Xi some exasperate ground roars a way.

Jingcheng's eyebrows tightened more tightly, and said to Zhan Si Jue in a deep voice: "don't you hear Xi Xi's words, Jue Shao? You hurt her

Xixi?

Zhan Si Jue sneered silently in his heart. He still went his own way and ignored the scenery.

On the contrary, seeing that she was physically unable to move, she simply picked her up.

"Zhan Si Jue, you put me down..." feeling that he became the focus of attention, Ning Xi clenched his lower lip and beat his shoulder.

Justin shoved her straight into the car.

Jingcheng's dissatisfaction is more serious. He chases after him in three or two steps, but he is stopped by acher.

"Mr. Jing, this is between Jue Shao and his wife. It's better for you as an outsider not to interfere."

Jing Cheng's face was cold, but before he could say anything more, Zhan Si Jue had already driven away with Ning Xi.

Jingcheng wants to remind him that Ning Xi just saw his mother's illness today, and has no chance.

For fear that he would do something irreparable in his anger, he called Zhan Si Jue again.

But where will Zhan Si Jue answer his call?

Cut off without saying a word.

Jingcheng had no choice but to text him instead.

President Office.

After the doctor finished all the examinations for Mrs. Yun and hung the infusion bottle, she felt relieved.

The president is here, his cold eyes are frightening.

Ling zhe asked his secretary to put off his work for two hours. He wanted to watch his wife here until she woke up.

Jingcheng is right. Recently, she has more and more cases. No matter from the perspective of psychology or traditional pathology, this is not a good sign.

When everything calms down, Ling zhe brings a basin of water to wipe the sweat stains on Mrs. Yun's face.

Then I noticed that there was a trace of blood in the corner of her mouth

He carefully opened her lips, thinking that she had bitten the blood out of her tongue.

It turns out that the blood on the tip of her tongue is not much. It should be someone else's.

The maid also began to clean up the sofa that had been messed up just now and the blood on the carpet. Ling zhe just looked at the carpet. It seems that the pregnant woman reporter just stood there and recalled carefully, as if her arm was bleeding

Is she put her hand into a Yun's mouth to stop her biting her tongue?

Ling zhe wiped the sweat stains on Mrs. Yun's face. When he poured the water back, he unexpectedly saw a certificate on the tea table.

He picked it up casually and glanced at it.

Ning Xi, reporter of the first daily.

Just now his whole heart was on ah Yun, and he didn't pay much attention to the pregnant woman.

Now, this pregnant woman looks like ah Yun when she was young

But she's pregnant, and she's much fatter.

Ling zhe took out his mobile phone. When he was conscious, he already called the editor in chief of the first daily.

"It's me, Ning Xi, your female reporter. I want to see you." The first daily is the most influential state-owned enterprise newspaper in F country. Ling Zhe and the editor in chief had friendship when they were young, but now they still keep in touch despite their different identities.

When the editor in chief received Ling Zhe's call, he was naturally flattered, but he was also suspicious: "Ning Xi?"

"Yes, this afternoon, Jingcheng brought her to interview my wife." Ling zhe said to the receiver again.

Editor in chief confused: "what interview? I haven't arranged for a reporter to interview Mrs. Yun... "

"You didn't arrange it?" Ling Zhe's face sank. He didn't know what he thought of. His expression was as cold as ice.

The editor in chief felt a chill even through the receiver. He swallowed his saliva and said bitterly, "I know Mrs. Yun likes to be quiet and doesn't like to have her privacy exposed. How can I send someone to interview her? Even if I want to help you in the election, I will make an appointment to interview you! "

"I see." Ling zhe hung up the phone and looked more closely at the photos on the certificate.

Ning Xi?

Why did Jingcheng bring her to see ah Yun?

Ling zhe asked the maid again. At that time, Ning Xi saw every word a Yun said, and the expression on his face.

The maid general gave a full account of the situation at that time.

The more you say, the more strange Ling zhe looks.

Mujia manor?

Yin Cheng

Jingcheng said last year that she would go to Yincheng to find her fiancee

That girl... Where is she from?

He looks like ah Yun when he was young.

Jingcheng even does not hesitate to stimulate ah Yun to bring her to the presidential palace?

There was a ridiculous idea that stimulated his adrenaline in Ling Zhe's mind.

He dialed his first confidant's phone again. Without any unnecessary nonsense, he directly ordered: "check the background of a girl for me, and the details of Jingcheng's life in Yin city last year!"