She is the moonlight in the dark night

After Ji Yingying returned to the room, it didn't take long to find that Huo Zheng had opened her door.

Since knowing that Huo Zheng had the key to her room, Ji Yingying never locked the door again. What's the use of locking the door, anyway, he can come in in the end.

"Why are you here, Ji Ruoruo hasn't left yet?"

She didn't know where to find a book, and she was sitting on the bed and reading it.

"Is there anything you want to tell me?"

Huo Zheng's hand hanging by his side slowly tightened, looking at the woman sitting on the bed indifferently, his eyes were filled with gloom.

Maybe she felt the sudden cold aura around her, or maybe she felt the man's eyes that were about to swallow her, so Ji Yingying slowly raised her head, and she really bumped into Huo Zheng's cold eyes.

I don't know what's going on with him.

Ji Yingying didn't take it seriously, and even turned an extra page in her hand.

"Why don't I know what I have to tell you? You should take the initiative to tell me."

She lowered her eyes again, and slowly turned over one sheet again.

"Anyway, I'm at your house now. I have to accompany you no matter what you say. Ji Ruoruo has already come over. You two are a perfect match. It's fate that the three views can be twisted together. My suggestion here Just wish you a long time, never separate"

She had just finished speaking when his chin was suddenly pinched by him. She was forced to raise her head, frowned, and stared at the man in front of her who could only force her.

Even if he loses his memory, he will only force her.

Ji Yingying looked at him stubbornly, and said word by word: "Why, are you going to hit me?"

Her gaze was firm. Seeing such gaze, Huo Zheng let go of his hand.

Ji Yingying thought that he suddenly realized his conscience and decided not to make trouble, but she didn't expect that instead of backing away, Huo Zheng suddenly raised his hand and placed it on her stomach.

At the moment when the two came into contact, Huo Zheng felt as if something had been touched in his head. He seemed to have vaguely seen something, and a similar picture flashed in front of his eyes, as if there was such a scene before he lost his memory. He reached out and gently stroked her slightly protruding belly.

Just when Huo Zheng wanted to continue recalling, his hand was suddenly forcibly opened.

"Get your hands off! What are you doing!"

Just as Ji Yingying was about to push back, stay away from this unpredictable man, who knows what kind of madness he will have in the next second!

However, she forgot that she had already leaned against the head of the bed, and there was no place to retreat.

Huo Zheng, who came back to his senses, pushed her on the head of the bed, put his hands on both sides of her head, and stared at her with eagle-like sharp eyes.

"Ji Yingying! Who is the father of the child! Is it Chu Muyao or me?"

The distance between the two was very close, and Ji Yingying felt a burst of suffocation, not because of the distance between the two, but because of what he said.

Why did he say that suddenly?
How did he know? He had never doubted whether the father of her child was Chu Muyao or him.

Before that, Huo Zheng had always firmly believed that the child belonged to Chu Muyao.

She bit her back molars hard, "Huo Zheng! Are you crazy! The child belongs to Chu Muyao, how could it be yours? If it is your child, why should I hide this news!"

Facts have proved that her decision is correct.

It is better to refuse to admit to death than to admit to being frightened by him!

Huo Zheng looked deeply into her light brown eyes. At this moment, he seemed to suddenly realize that Ji Yingying's eyes had never been truly happy since he forced her to come here.

Her eyes seemed to be full of vigilance and uneasiness.

At this moment, Huo Zheng couldn't tell whether what she was seeing was the truth or a lie!

"you"

He just uttered a syllable, Ji Yingying suddenly patted his shoulder quickly, her face changed drastically, "Huo Zheng, I'm not joking, my stomach suddenly hurts, you call Gao Han quickly, my child!"

After she finished speaking, she couldn't bear it any longer, and she yelled softly, a thin layer of sweat already forming on her forehead.

Huo Zheng's heart trembled, and then he let go of her, turned around and called Gao Han.

He didn't even realize that his hands were shaking when he was on the phone.

After finally getting through the phone and explaining the situation, Gao Han quickly arranged for an ambulance to pick her up.

"No, I have a solution here."

After Huo Zheng said something, he turned around, glanced at the painful Ji Yingying, and calmly dialed another phone number.

"Why don't you...don't let Gao Han call an ambulance!"

Ji Yingying was already trembling with pain, she had never been in such pain, and heard some voices over there intermittently, thinking that Huo Zheng was just watching the child die.

"Huo Zheng! You are so cruel!"

She squeezed the bed sheet tightly, unable to bear it anymore, and vented all the grievances and complaints in recent days.

Tormented by the pain, Ji Yingying even shouted hoarsely.

The hair around her cheeks was already wet, her light brown eyes darkened a lot, and she looked at Huo Zheng who was standing across the room with hatred.

Seeing her gaze, Huo Zheng's heart shrank. There were more fragmented memories in his mind, as if even the memories were urgently repairing themselves.

But now is not a good time to recall the past.

He quickly came to Ji Yingying's side, "I have found a way, no need for an ambulance, hold on, trust me."

Huo Zheng saw that the knuckles of her hands holding the sheets were turning white due to her exertion, so he tried to talk to Ji Yingying while wiping Ji Yingying's sweat.

At this moment, Ji Ruoruo walked over from the door.

"I heard voices outside, happening. Omg, blood!"

She reminded Huo Zheng in surprise, "Look, what's wrong with my sister? Why is the baby bleeding even though she's pregnant!"

Ji Yingying's body gradually weakened, and she vaguely felt that Ji Ruoruo was about to come, and a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, and she remembered that when the child had an accident before, it was always related to Ji Ruoruo.

"It's you, it's you, right!"

Suddenly, she seemed to have gained a lot of strength, and propped herself up, staring at Ji Ruoruo with sober eyes.

Ji Ruoruo frowned, "What are you talking about?"

Huo Zheng was about to make a call when Ji Ruoruo reminded him that there was blood under Ji Yingying's body, but before the call was made, Ji Yingying grabbed his cuff suddenly.

"Huo Zheng, help me, drive her away! She...she will kill the child!"

She was in so much pain that she didn't have much strength left, but she pulled his cuff tightly with her last strength.

Ji Ruoruo waved his hands in a panic, "Sister, don't wrong me, how could I harm your child!"

When she said this, Huo Zheng had already turned around, his eyes were cold, "Stop talking, go to the living room and wait."