President Gao Leng's little wife

Ji Yunliang couldn't tell if he had to eat an extra bite for the sake of the baby in his belly, even if it was his and her child, he must not stay.

To him, this child is far less important than Lu Xiaoying, no matter how much she threatens her with death, he will never keep this child.

He also has something to hide, but he doesn't want her to know, it's good that he alone bears all the consequences.

"Eat." Ji Yunliang repeated again, scooped up another spoon persistently, this time, he gritted his teeth, made up his mind, put down the bowl in his hand, and pulled her mouth.

Lu Xiaoying twisted her head forcefully to avoid his hand, but when she got angry, she felt a throbbing pain in her abdomen. She was worried about the child, so she clutched her stomach nervously, and her face suddenly turned pale.

Seeing her like this, Ji Yunliang was startled and dropped the things in his hand: "What's wrong? Is it hurting again?"

Lu Xiaoying clutched her stomach and lay on the bed, motionless. She hadn't eaten for a long time, and the pain was so severe that she even had hallucinations. The little guy in her stomach was protesting to her.

"Doctor!" Ji Yunliang stood up, panicked like never before, he ran to the door and shouted doctor.

Lu Xiaoying groaned weakly: "Water..." She was as thin as a mosquito, but he heard it, and came back with another stride, picked up the bowl of soup, took a sip first, and then slowly into her mouth.

She wanted to resist, but she was powerless to resist. It was just a spontaneous repulsion of the stomach as soon as something entered her stomach. Before he could finish feeding him, she had already pushed him away, fell to the side, and began to vomit.

She vomited so uncomfortably that Ji Yunliang's heart felt like a needle prick, and he held her back with his hands again and again, trying to relieve her discomfort.

She vomited so much that she collapsed on the bed as soon as she turned over, and she didn't even have the strength to speak.

Ji Yunliang wiped her mouth, took another sip of water carefully, fed her a little bit at first, and then fed her with confidence after seeing that she didn't vomit.

He didn't dare to give her anything to eat. Seeing her getting thinner, he was powerless. He had never hated his powerlessness so much.

Lu Xiaoying vomited for a while, her whole body was weak, and she couldn't even move on the bed, so she simply fell asleep and Ji Yunliang called a private doctor to inject her with nutritional supplements.

It's just that if this continues, there's no way out. He held her thin arm that was too thin to hold, feeling sad, and the doctor's words still rang in his ears: "Ji Shao, if this continues, Madam's body will collapse sooner or later."

He was already in a dilemma. Before it was Lu Xiaoying who forced her to die, and later it was her wealth and life. He suddenly felt at a loss. He no longer knew how to make a choice.

Squeezing her thin wrists, her face became paler and faintly showing a decadent grayness, Ji Yunliang's heart skipped a beat.

He couldn't help but leaned over and kissed her lips, until the lips turned bloody, he touched her face as if he was deceiving himself, and then covered her with a quilt, Turn around and walk out decadently.

The door closed slowly behind him, and he rubbed his aching forehead, not noticing that the moment the door closed, the person who had closed his eyes and slept suddenly opened a pair of big eyes.