She is the moonlight in the dark night

"Brother, the child is still here, it's not good for you to do this."

Huo Jiao grabbed Xia Zhixi's hand and pulled her to the seat.

Xia Zhixi sat down slumped, she couldn't figure it out, Ji Ruoruo actually knew that Ji Yingying was pregnant, and she wasn't angry yet.

She is so naive, she can't compete with these two complicated women from the Ji family.

Unable to eat anymore, Xia Zhixi smashed her chopsticks on the bowl, couldn't bear it anymore, and rushed out of the restaurant.

Huo Jiao saw everything in her eyes.

Xia Zhixi is really too fragile.

There was a cold look in her eyes.

Ji Yingying cleared her throat, Xia Zhixi had already left, and she seemed to have no reason to stay here.

"Well, there is something wrong at my school, and the teacher has already called to urge me, so I'll go first."

While talking, Ji Yingying stood up from the restaurant. When she was taking her coat, Huo Zheng also came out of the restaurant.

He walked to her side slowly, "Go back and send me a message."

Although Huo Zheng's voice was not deliberately lowered, fortunately there was no one at the door, and no one around could hear Huo Zheng's voice except Ji Yingying.

She doesn't like to do such risky things.

"What does it have to do with you if I go home or not? Huo Zheng, don't come for the prenatal checkup tomorrow. I will go to the hospital. You are not responsible for me, but Ji Ruoruo and Xiaohu."

She deliberately lowered her voice.

There was a complex look in Huo Zheng's eyes that she couldn't understand. Ji Yingying didn't have time and didn't want to think about it, so she walked out quickly without saying anything.

Walking on the lawn of Ji's house, there are familiar scenes all around.

This is where she grew up, but not her home.

Ji Yingying went to the backyard before leaving.

There is a patch of roses in the backyard.

There are mostly red roses, and only a small area is white roses.

After so many years, the roses on the ground are no longer two kinds of pure-colored roses, and for some unknown reason, delicate pink roses grow out.

Because Ji's family declined before, and Ji Fangchen was a prodigal, he couldn't even afford a servant, let alone a gardener.

Roses are inherently delicate and fragile, and the varieties they plant are also the ones that need to be carefully cared for.

Many of the roses were dead, especially the white rosebushes, the whites dried up into yellowed petals, and only one rose survived, stretched and blooming among the dried roses around it.

Ji Yingying looked at the last white rose, she bent down suddenly, pinched the rose from the branch, held it in the palm of her hand, pinched the rose-green stalk, and twirled it twice on her fingertips.

Although, from the perspective of the living room, you can see where the roses are planted.

After picking off the only white rose, she didn't turn her head, turned her back to the living room, and walked straight out of Ji's yard.

Huo Zheng stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, his eyes fixed on Ji Yingying who was going away.

Until he could no longer see her, Huo Zheng vaguely remembered the time when Ji Yingying leaned over to pick the roses.

White roses bloomed at her fingertips, making her fingers white and symmetrical.

Immediately, he looked back at the white rose bushes that had all withered.

The roses in the barren yard have lost their color and are shriveled into a ball.

This is not where they grow.

Strong to stay, only remnants remain.

"Huo Zheng, I want to ask you, are you wondering about Xiaohu's blood relationship? If you feel uneasy, you can go for a paternity test with Xiaohu. I don't mind, as long as you can rest assured."

Ji Ruoruo came over from behind, and put her hand on Huo Zheng's arm. Huo Zheng glanced down at her white hand, listened to her words, and interrupted her.

"I have no doubts about Xiaohu's life experience, I believe in you."

His words gave Ji Ruoruo confidence.

"Since you don't have any doubts about Xiaohu's life experience, why haven't you let me and Xiaohu live in Huo's house after half a month since Xiaohu and I came back?"

Ji Ruoruo felt a little wronged while talking.

Her slender brows, like willows, were slightly frowned, with a touch of pity for me.

Her hands also tightly grasped Huo Zheng's sleeves, and under her palms, his clothes creased a little more with her strength.

"Not for that reason."

Huo Zheng raised his eyes, his obsidian eyes looked at Ji Ruoruo indifferently.

His eyes are not very gentle, but at least they are gentle.

"You and Xiaohu just came back, and you also said that your memory has just recovered. I think you are more familiar with Ji's family, so I didn't let you and Xiaohu go to Huo's house. I consulted Gao Han, so it would be good for you two better body."

"Gao Han?"

Ji Ruoruo asked.

It was then that Huo Zheng remembered that Ji Ruoruo and Gao Han had never met.

"It's a friend of mine. He is a successful doctor. He has learned a lot of things and knows a little about everything."

If Gao Han stood by Huo Zheng's side at this time, he would definitely be pissed off by Huo Zheng.

In Huo Zheng's mouth, his talent of being proficient in all subjects, which is one in a million, turned out to be just a quack who knew a little bit about everything?

Ji Ruoruo nodded, as if catering to Huo Zheng.

She secretly remembered the name in her heart, and then embraced Huo Zheng's arm intimately. Her entire upper body leaned against Huo Zheng's arm. From all angles, their posture was intimate enough.

"I'm not afraid, Huo Zheng, as long as you are by my side, Xiaohu and I can go anywhere. We are a complete family when you are here."

Huo Zheng's body stiffened for a moment, and he lowered his eyes and said in a low voice: "I see, if you think you can adapt, you can move to the Huo family."

He pursed his thin lips slightly, raised his hand and slowly pushed Ji Ruoruo's hand away from his arm, "It's time to pack up, it's getting late, if you pack up now, you can move out tonight."

Ji Ruoruo withdrew her hand, she didn't seem to feel Huo Zheng's subconscious alienation from her.

"Okay, I'll take Xiaohu to pack things now."

Ji Ruoruo smiled softly, turned around and left Huo Zheng's side.

Huo Zheng took out his phone from his pocket, opened the phone's contact interface, and looked at the top contact.

That was Ji Yingying's phone number and her name.

She just left, how could she get home so soon.

Such a faint thought flashed through Huo Zheng's mind.

Hearing Ji Ruoruo and Xiaohu's laughter from upstairs behind him, Huo Zheng put away the phone and forced himself not to turn it on.

Ji Yingying was right, they shouldn't continue to entangle.

However, Huo Zheng clenched the hand hanging by his side, as if trying to hold back something that had been lost.

When Ji Ruoruo came back with Xiaohu, his mind should have calmed down, but why, as the days passed, his mind didn't calm down, but instead became more and more chaotic?