CEO's Forced Love

"She will continue to be so eccentric. When she dies, we won't want lily to hold the memorial tablet!"

Seeing that Jane Huan suddenly turned back and stared at herself coldly, Wu Xiumei swallowed her saliva, hid behind Jane Qiuhua, and shouted calmly, "what are you staring at? Am I wrong?"

A rage burned in Jane Huan's heart. "Did you call grandma?"

"... can't I fight? Her granddaughter has been riding on her head. Shouldn't she be a grandmother?"

Jane Huan smiled angrily, "is it abnormal for your daughter to be a third child and be ridden?"

"Jane Huan, what are you talking about!" Jane Qiuhua said grimly. "Anyway, lily is your cousin and younger than you. Is it wrong for you to let her order? Why don't you even look like a sister!"

"Let? How? Tell me when your daughter has a rich and noble life."

Jane Huan was too lazy to pay attention to them, but when she was about to leave, Wu Xiumei's elated voice sounded: "we lily have no life style, but she has a child with Yan Jingshen in her stomach!"

Ye Zhiqiu stood next to Jian Huan and clearly saw Jian Huan's bloody face. She quickly hugged her. Wu Xiumei's provocative voice continued: "if she hadn't hurt her hand and gone to the hospital a few days ago, I really didn't know she was pregnant!"

"Huanhuan..." Ye Zhiqiu shouted in a voice that only two people could hear, for fear that she could not accept the fact.

Jane Huan gently pushed her away, raised her eyes and looked at Jane Qiuhua and his wife, and her pale lips curled up an arc: "so what? As long as I don't sign the divorce agreement, she Jane Qinli is the third party, and her children are also illegitimate children!"

Jian Huan felt that she had never been so vicious. Seeing Wu Xiumei's eyes turn white with anger, she was happy. In Jian Qiuhua's curse, she pushed open the door of the ward and went in without looking back.

The doctor had left, and there was only the monotonous tick of ECG in the ward.

Jane Huan looked at the old man in bed, picked up the old man's withered hand, held it tightly and stuck it on her cheek.

The old man seemed to feel something. He slowly opened his eyes and turned to see Jian Huan sitting in the chair. When he opened his mouth, his voice was very light. Jian Huan hurried forward: "grandma, what did you say?"

"... scenery... Depth... People... People?"

There was a wisp of hope in the old man's muddy eyes. Jane Huan held her hand: "he's busy at work. When he's free, I'll let him see you, okay?"

Grandma blinked slowly, "Li... Li, her mother..."

"My aunt has told me about it. It's just a misunderstanding. She accidentally made a mistake about Lily's object."

Jane Huan smiled and comforted her: "my aunt was here just now? Now your most important thing is to rest and don't think about anything."

"I... I want to... See... Depth of field."

Grandma struggled to spit out the last two words. Her lips were a little blue and her ECG instrument was abnormal.

Jane Huan was afraid that she would fall ill again. She hurriedly comforted, "it's late today. Wait for tomorrow. I'll let him visit you tomorrow."

The old man then safely closed his eyes and loosened his grip on Jane Huan.

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Close the door of the ward. Jane Huan leaned against the door and closed her eyes.

Jian Qiuhua and Wu Xiumei have left. The corridor is very quiet.

She felt like a barren land, desolate and desolate. I don't know how long it took before she walked to the stairs.

"No. 38, Jane Qinli!"

The nurse's crisp horn passed through the crowd and passed into Jian Huan's ears.

The whole world seems to be isolated in another illusory time and space. Jane Huan stops. She stands on the corridor and clearly hears her weak breathing. Is it her illusion? She turned her head slowly——

At the door of Obstetrics and Gynecology, there were young couples after young couples.

Yan Jingshen, dressed in a smoky gray slim suit, stood out in the crowd, with a sense of excellence. He held several lists in his hand, his eyebrows slightly wrinkled, and was looking down. Next to him, Jane Qinli pouted and looked wronged.

Wu Xiumei's words sounded in her ears again and again.

Jane Huan looked at them and felt sad at the bottom of her heart. Her eyes fell on Yan Jingshen's face. She was still handsome and capable, but why did she look more and more strange? At the age of 28, Yan Jingshen couldn't seem to find the shadow of 18 on him.

At the edge of the campus Boulevard, he suddenly leaned down and kissed her on the cheek, then turned around with a bad smile and ran away.