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You rebel! Ji Chuansen was trembling with anger: "Don't you want the inheritance rights of the Ji Chuan chaebol?"Well, if you don't want it, someone will naturally want it! "

Himekawa Che remained silent.

At this time, the door lock rang.

"Didn't I tell you to get out? Who told you to come in?"

As soon as the door opened, Ji Chuanhua walked in. He was startled when he saw Ji Chuan Che who woke up. He didn't expect to wake up so quickly. He wanted to come back to get some materials, but now—— It's a trap.

"Ling Hua, you're back." Ji Chuansen was a little flustered when he found out that his youngest son had come back, but he quickly calmed down and greeted him.

Knowing the arrival of his father who was far away in Japan, Himekawa Hana was relieved very quickly. He noticed the strange atmosphere between Himekawa Che and Himekawa Mori, so he just said hello and went upstairs.

The sharp-eyed Himekawa Mori saw a bright red spot on Himekawa Hana's neck, and his face suddenly touched an iceberg like the Titanic, but he didn't dare to provoke him in front of the "hurt" Himekawa Hana, so he could only wave his hand, like It seemed to let him go up at will.

Watching the back of Ji Chuan Hua going away, Ji Chuan Mori said lightly: "Don't let me down, you are getting old, it's time to find a lady from a family to marry. I will bring Ling Hua back to Japan, and you will be well. China has experienced and experienced well."

Ji Chuanche clenched his hands tightly.

"As for your mother—hmph, you'd better get rid of the Beichuan family, and don't make a fuss all over. You should reflect on yourself!" Ji Chuansen strode away, slammed the door shut, and closed the door. He caught Himekawa Che's gloomy eyes.

"Marriage can never bind a man. Father, I will not be as sad as my mother." Ji Chuanche touched his red and swollen face, and sneered: "Ji Chuanhua, do you think the man you like can help you?" Is it? Gu Jiuran, I love Wenxi, not you. Do you think that if you can escape once, you can escape the second time?"

"Watanabe Onimaru, come in." Ji Chuanche stood up and gave the order.

Ling Shuang pushed the door open and came in, lowered her head and closed her hands: "Young master."

"Find someone to check my body, keep your mouth shut." Ji Chuanche felt uneasy after being kicked unconscious all of a sudden, and all kinds of physical discomforts recently made him feel uneasy, so he decided to have an examination.

Ling Shuang held back her laughter, how could he not know what was wrong with Ji Chuanche?He really wanted to see Ji Chuanche change his face, so Ling Shuang said in idiomatic Japanese: "Young master, I have some medical skills, and I am willing to help!"

Ji Chuanche looked at him in surprise, and then he was relieved: As one of his own, Watanabe Onimaru can be trusted, and it is more reliable than a temporary person, so he nodded in agreement.

Ling Shuang went to the bathroom to fetch a towel in a decent manner, and folded it into a long strip of tofu.He stretched out his hand to invite Ji Chuanche to sit down, and when Ji Chuanche stretched out his hand, he grasped Ji Chuanche's pulse very well.

Ling Shuang frowned pretendingly, and looked up at Ji Chuanche: "Young Master, this situation is very bad. This is Shuangmai."

Ji Chuanche's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately asked, "What do you mean?"

Ling Shuang stood up, looked at Ji Chuanche's face and smiled evilly in her heart: "I'm afraid I misread it, and I will use Yin Yang to confirm it."

Ling's fingertips turned red little by little, as if a grain of pigeon blood was red on his fingertips. He slowly pressed his fingers on Ji Chuan Che's stomach, and the red light immediately diffused into Ji Chuan Che's stomach. His body turned into a faint transparent crystal.At this time, we can suddenly discover that there is a small curled up ball quietly sleeping in Ji Chuanche's stomach.

Ling Shuang laughed ironically. This hand is called dianshiweijing, which is his special skill. This small point can make people see the inner texture of the body clearly. If the fist is so big, it is enough to turn him into a crystal. ——To say that this is Yin Yang technique is to belittle this trick, but Naihe just endure it for the sake of seeing a joke.

Ji Chuanche looked at his translucent hands and was shocked. When he saw himself in the mirror, he went completely crazy.

"...What is that..." Ji Chuanche trembled, almost daring to look at himself in the mirror.

"That's...your child...well..." Ling Shuang replied with a smile: "Besides, it's a boy..."

"No, it's not true!" Ji Chuanche pushed down the mirror, listened to the sound of broken glass, and watched his hands gradually return to their original shape, and slowly calmed down, as if to comfort himself: "I I must be dreaming... how can human hands be transparent, how can a man be pregnant... no, no..."

"Young Master, please calm down." Ling Shuang decided to add fuel to the fire. He calmly walked in front of Ji Chuanche, and used a recovery spell to restore the mirror to its original appearance.Ling Shuang looked at the sluggish Ji Chuanche in the mirror, and told him softly: "Young Master, nothing is impossible..."

"No...how could I be pregnant..." Ji Chuanche couldn't believe it, but he touched his belly with his hand. There, it was slightly raised, and had the same pulse as his own, a normal heartbeat...

"Young master, the baby is already a month old..."

"Where did he come from?" Ji Chuanche turned around and asked Watanabe Onimaru without thinking, but Lingshuang understood.

"Nature is a blend of yin and yang."

"Impossible!" Ji Chuanche paced anxiously, restless: "In the past month, I have never touched..."

"But he does have the blood of two families." Ling Shuang said leisurely.

"Give me... the abortion pill..." Ji Chuanche's teeth were chattering, although it was difficult for you to speak, but he still said the term that made him ashamed and furious-abortion pill.

"Young master, please forgive me for your incompetence." Ling Shuang pretended to be helpless, and said in a sad voice: "This child has a very strong vitality, if you lose him, it will hurt your body."

"...Then what should I do?" Ji Chuanche was at a loss. He was avoiding snakes and scorpions when it came to conceiving this inexplicable child—even if he was as cunning as he was, he couldn't avoid being at a loss. What should he do?

Absolutely don't let Himekawa Mori Himekawa Hana and the Beichuan family know!Ji Chuanche shivered fiercely, his decadent and bent back gradually straightened up, he turned his head and said:

"Then, tell me, what's the best way to do it." The voice was cold and extremely cold.

"Give birth, and then use the blood curse to identify who that man is. At that time, it's up to you to dispose of it, whether it's the man or the child."

"Okay...I want...to make his life worse than death..." Ji Chuanche recovered his emotions: "Help me cover it outside...you know there are some things that you can't say, and you will die if you say it... "

Ling Shuang was a little disappointed, the child accepted it too quickly!Although he was depressed in his heart, he still said lightly on his face: "I know, please be at ease, young master..." In fact, what I thought was that this child's father is really unlucky... After being borrowed, he will be beaten and hacked to death... Tsk tsk tsk... …

"Dong dong dong——" the door was knocked open, and a beautiful female onmyoji wearing a loose kimono came in, knelt down in front of Ji Chuanche, and made him take a guilty step back.After making sure she didn't hear what she just said, she said, "What's the matter."

"Young master just now, the master of the family went to the hotel where the madam stayed and made a big fuss, and imprisoned the madam."

Ji Chuanche couldn't help frowning: "Get up, go, take us to have a look."

"Yes." The three left quickly.

Upstairs, Himekawa Hana silently took off the earphones, turned off the computer, and curled her lips: "Kana Kitagawa is imprisoned. It's really strange... Pregnant? This is even more strange—— Himekawa Che, who did you offend?"

Stretching lazily, he packed up some things casually, and called Himekawa's family to book a plane ticket back to Japan for him.

Thinking of the madness at Yang Du's house just now, Ji Chuanhua blushed for a rare moment, as if the feeling of numbness, slight itching and ecstasy still existed there.

"Yang Du, you can't escape." Ji Chuanhua lay on the bed in a happy mood, thinking leisurely: "Yang Du has always been soft rather than hard, how can I succeed if I don't show weakness if I want to take this mountain? With Chacha as a booster, you won’t be able to conquer it if you don’t believe me!”

Yang Du, who was in the distance, sneezed, and his back felt cold.

Classmate Yang Du, just wait to be taken down by a black-bellied and gentle subject!No one can save you!

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68. Porridge porridge is uncle...

Some people are born to enjoy life, such as porridge porridge.He didn't care what the situation between Ji Chuan's family and Mao's family was like, as long as Congee lay down comfortably, he could live a very comfortable life.

Who keeps what kind of pets.This can be seen from Congee Congee's body. She loves to be cute, eat meat, play queen temper, act like a spoiled child, be silly, be cute, and play tricks. She has everything she should have.However, after the congee porridge child protruded from his stomach, there was something that shouldn't be there...

Seeing Congee Congee's belly getting rounder day by day, his temper became more and more strange.Apart from acting like a spoiled child to his master, he only gave Gu Jiuran Ganquan two rolls of his eyes and a soft snort, making one of them gnash their teeth and the other helplessly pamper them.

Gu Jiuran looked at Wenxi who was busy making milky mashed potatoes for the coquettish porridge in the kitchen. He was very envious and hated, so he turned around and said to Gan Quan beside him, "You don't care about your porridge. Fortunately, I am tossing about Axi every day..."

As if nothing had happened, Gan Quan withdrew his gaze from looking at his congee, and said flatly, "Do you want Congee to continue disturbing you in front of the adults?"

Gu Jiuran gritted his teeth, he naturally didn't want to see such a situation.Originally, I didn't have enough time to make out with my family, Axi, and now