What to do if you accidentally become pregnant with the right child[Transmigration Book]

There was nothing serious about Yu Jingwu's body, but when Gu Xi pushed her away, his elbows were slightly scratched.

Jiang Wuqi saw that she was fine, so he asked Zhang Yi to watch her and let her stay in the ward to recover.

He went to see Gu Jijun.

When Jiang Wuqi arrived at Gu's house, Gu Jijun was already unconscious on the ground, his face covered with injuries.There are also bruises on his arms, which shows how much the person who beat him hated him.

Jiang Wuxi didn't let Zhang Yi follow after he got out of the car, but went into Gu's house alone.Before going in, he specifically reminded Zhang Yi to let them in when the ambulance arrived.

Zhang Yi nodded yes, and watched him walk into Gu's house.

The Gu family is very large, with a villa standing in the middle, surrounded by grass.

On the grass, there are some flowers, and there is a rockery and a pavilion not far away.

The flowers didn't bloom very well, probably because no one took care of them for a long time.

The petals that were supposed to be bright pink are now slightly yellow at the edges, and the flowers are thin and small.

It seemed that he had suffered a great grievance.

Now Jiang Wuxi is not interested in watching the scenery of Gu's family, he took a cursory glance and strode past, sighing inwardly.

He walked with big strides, the pace was very fast, the wind blowing up at his feet shook the flowering branches on the roadside.

When Jiang Wuxi stepped into Gu's house with one foot, the first thing he saw was the blood dripping on the white porcelain floor.

The blood dripped on the ground like red plum blossoms.

Seeing the blood, Jiang Wuxi was startled.

Is it Gu Jijun's blood?

...Or is it about interest?

Then he went deeper into Gu's house, and saw Gu Xi sitting on the sofa with a pale face, blood was still gushing from his palm, and a piece of white porcelain was stuck on his left shoulder.

He was wearing an ordinary white sweater, which was now stained red with blood.

The whole body exudes a pungent rusty smell.

Yu Jingwu sat upside down next to Gu Jijun, holding medicine in her hand, and was administering it to him, with tears on her face.

On Gu Xi's side, he was sitting alone on the sofa, his eyes a little blurred.

But looking at Gu Jijun and Yu Jingwu's eyes, there was a little envy.

He was extremely tired due to blood loss. He noticed that someone had entered Gu's house, raised his eyes, and asked quite tiredly, "Are you here?"

Maybe he was too tired, watching Jiang Wuxi step into Gu's house, he couldn't bear any thought in his heart that he should not come in.

On the contrary, looking at Jiang Wuxi felt a little warm in his heart.

Gu Xi guarded the warmth in his heart, and used the last of his strength to support himself to sit up straight.

"It's pretty fast," he said.

Seeing his weak appearance, Jiang Wuxi felt angry from his heart, but seeing his miserable state, he suppressed the thought of scolding Gu Xi severely.

Gu Xi was still bleeding, he glanced around, saw the medicine box behind Yu Jingwu, squatted down, took a roll of gauze and a bottle of medicine and walked towards Gu Xi.

When he walked to Gu Xi's side, he was still a little upset, his lips were tightly pressed together, and even the corners of his naturally slightly raised lips were suppressed by him at this moment.

He didn't dare to touch Gu Xi's left shoulder, so he had to sit by Gu Xi's right hand and treat his wound first.

A smile appeared in Gu Xi's eyes.

Jiang Wuqi looked at him, with burning anger shining deep in his gloomy eyes.

"hand."

Seeing him like this, Gu Xi had a very shallow smile on his pale face.

He handed Jiang Wuqi his bloody hand.

Seeing that he was still smiling, Jiang Wuqi frowned even more tightly.

He looked at Gu Xi, with anger in his tone: "Didn't I tell you not to go back home easily! You are good, sneaking back and hurting yourself. Do you think you can spoil it when you are young? I thought You are out to get together with others, I should have locked the door if I had known you would return home."

During the few days when Gu Xi stayed at Jiang Wuqi's house, the relationship between Jiang Wuxi and him became a little more friendly. Although Gu Xi was a little awkward on one side, Jiang Wuqi had already taken good care of him as his junior. .

Especially in terms of economics, Jiang Wuqi didn't allow him to go back to work in the clubhouse, and he couldn't go in and out of some chaotic places.

Going out to make money can be a tutor for children, or go to a formal occasion to do odd jobs.

If Gu Xi really has no money, there is still him.

He has seen it, and his current assets are still enough.

After all, he rubbed the medicine for Gu Xi a little harder.

Gu Xi looked at him like this, as if he saw how he and Jiang Wuxi got along a long time ago, the smile spread from the corner of his mouth.

Knowing that he was wrong, he took a breath and said, "My mother sent a message last night asking me to go home for dinner."

Jiang Wuxi's subordinates paused.

Gu Xi explained: "She said that my father is not here, so I came back."

Jiang Wuqi was only absent-minded for a moment, and soon recovered.

He lowered his head and hummed.

What Gu Xi said just now, he understood in his heart.

Yu Jingwu married into the prestigious Gu family from a declining wealthy family, and she married the eldest son Gu Jijun, with a bright future ahead.

But the good times didn't last long, the Gu family declined rapidly under Gu Jijun's hands, and she also fell from the Mrs. Gu family who was sought after by famous ladies and noble ladies back then to an ordinary piano teacher.

Yu Jingwu is highly sought after, and quickly fell from heaven to the mortal world. Even if she doesn't show her gentleness and gentleness on the surface, she must be unbearable and arrogant in her heart.

In this situation, after Gu Xi and Gu Jijun fought, it was not surprising that she chose Gu Jijun.

——She still wants to be Mrs. Gu.

Gu Xi, a child, didn't like Gu Jijun because of his childhood, and Yu Jingwu was kind to her, so he naturally favored Yu Jingwu.

When Yu Jingwu sent him a message, no one could refuse to come back to the Gu family to have a meal with her.

Gu Jijun was beaten like that by Gu Xi, he must not have been in the Gu family all the time, he should have suddenly appeared when Gu Xi and Yu Jingwu were spending their mother-child happy time together.

The conflict between the father and son was very deep, Gu Xi's hard-won time with his mother was broken in this way, and the conflict was on the verge of breaking out.

Jiang Wuqi lowered his eyes, and carefully wrapped the gauze on Gu Xi's right hand.

"Gu Xi," Jiang Wuqi said, "If you don't want to part with your mother, I'll bring her here."

Jiang Wuqi looked at Gu Xi, sighed, a little weak: "You know what kind of person Gu Jijun is. I received a message from Ming Song on the way here."

"He owes another 50 to Li Wan."

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Yi yelled from outside the door of the Gu family: "Boss! The doctor is here!"

Jiang Wuqi: "Let them in."

After Gu Xi heard what he said, before he could speak, he was carried on a stretcher by the anxious doctors and nurses and sent to the hospital.

Recalling this, Jiang Wuqi let out a sigh of relief, glanced at the house number at the door, turned the handle and walked in.

Gu Jijun was beaten so badly that he was lying on the hospital bed still receiving a drip and breathing oxygen.

He closed his eyes and looked relaxed, as if he hadn't slept in a long time.

Jiang Wuqi closed the curtains in the ward, and looked at Gu Jijun lying in the darkness for a while.

I hope that Gu Jijun will remember the dream he had in the hospital bed today, and after today, there will be no more dreams to dream about.

Jiang Wuqi looked at him like this, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

He picked up the phone and answered the call on the other side, Ming Song's soft voice came from the receiver.

"Jiang Shao, we have already spread the news. Li Bing said that the people on Wang Hai's side have already started to make trouble. What should we do next?"

Jiang Wuqi looked at the electrocardiogram next to Gu Jijun's hospital bed, "Continue to ferment the news, as long as Wang Hai makes a move, we will mess with the people on their side. By the way, how will Li Wan deal with Gu Jijun's 8000 million debt?"

"Li Wan gave him three days. If he couldn't pay 1000 million in three days, he said he would cut off his hand. He is too cruel. I'm so scared, Young Master Jiang."

Jiang Wuqi ignored the second half of Ming Song's sentence: "Three days is enough."

"We can ask Li Wan to be more cruel, and let him pay the debts owed by Gu Jijun himself. I don't care about him, you can be optimistic about yourself."

Ming Song looked at his newly made pink nails: "Okay."

Jiang Wuqi: "If there is any news in the future, remember to tell me."

"OK."

Jiang Wuqi hung up the phone, took one last look at Gu Jijun lying on the hospital bed with disgust, turned and walked out of the room.

Gu Jijun's doctor was standing outside the door holding a folder and waiting for his orders.

Jiang Wuqi said to the doctor, "Try to heal the trauma within three days."

"Yes."

He will not let Gu Jijun go.

Wang Hai was sitting in a high position, and the people below looked at him secretly, with complicated emotions in their eyes.

Some people didn't speak, but their eyes were complicated, and they couldn't help sighing when they looked at him.

Some people don't hide their emotions, just laugh out loud, shaking their shoulders, and seem to be laughing happily.

Some people looked at him with contempt in their eyes, and their eyes always looked in his direction from time to time.

It was the first time for Wang Hai to see such expressions from his subordinates. Their expressions may be complex, teasing or contemptuous, but their gazes are all unified.

Although there was no expression on Wang Hai's face, he was already a little flustered in his heart.

After all, he is their leader. He thought it might be because there was no opening in the past few days.

So he coughed twice and put on airs: "Don't be smiling in a meeting, be serious!"

When several men heard his words, they couldn't help it anymore, and laughed even more recklessly.

When laughing, there was still a very small voice with contempt and said: "I'm laughing to death, I'm so embarrassed to put on airs, and I don't look at myself."

As soon as they laughed and talked, the rest of the people were led to secretly lower their heads and laugh.

When Wang Hai saw it, he became angry. As usual, he picked up the empty wooden warehouse next to his hand and opened a hole in the sky, trying to scare the people below with the sound of the wooden warehouse.

But not only were they not intimidated, but their laughter was mixed with voices of dissatisfaction.

During the period, some insulting words such as "sissy" and "eunuch" were mixed in.

Because Wang Hai has problems in that area, there are no women under his command, and they are all men.

They spoke in a low voice, but for Wang Hai who is very sensitive in this regard, the volume of what they said was so loud that it deafened him.

Extra harsh.

Hearing these words, Wang Hai could no longer be lucky enough to think that they were just like this because they didn't have a job.

They clearly, clearly knew his secret!

But who revealed his secret!

He must want that person to die!

No, not just that person.

Anyone who knows this secret will die.

Wang Hai gritted his teeth and couldn't help listening to those words. He stood up from his high position, and the short and fat body of the middle-aged man became extraordinarily funny.

He yelled: "Quiet! Quiet! Shut up! Shut up!!"

Wang Hai's words are useless to the subordinates who know his secret.

They looked at Wang Hai as if they were looking at a clown desperately trying to hide his secret.

Those gazes are constantly conveying a message to Wang Hai:

You see, it doesn't matter if you try to hide it, we already know it.

——You useless man.

The voice in his head kept overlapping with the information expressed in the eyes of his subordinates.

Wang Hai gritted his teeth, the veins on his forehead popped out, his eyes were red, "Shut up! Shut up!!"

After these words, Mu Cang's voice resounded throughout the basement.

At some point, Li Bing took out the wooden warehouse and pointed it at the head of the person who spoke the loudest.

The man was lying in a pool of blood, his eyes still open.

Li Bing asked: "Who else wants to continue talking?"

A quiet room.

The author has something to say: Jiang Wuqi: What a poor little boy, come and hug my brother (?)

Gu Xi: (blushing and twisting the corner of the skein) Hug

There are still two chapters, I will read it tomorrow when I wake up, it will be posted very late

I have a kidney failure.