Mu Zechuan thought about what she would do if it were He Jiayin.

He picked up the phone and found the number of the Finance Minister.

"General, President?" Minister Zhang received a call from Mu Zechuan for the first time and was a little panicked: "What can I do for you?"

"Has He Jiayin ever approached you? Has he ever given you money?"

"President, are you talking about the incident where Madam...ah, no, Miss He gave me a check of 200 million a month ago?"

"He Jiayin really gave you money?" Mu Zechuan raised his voice: "Where is the money?"

"The money...the money was taken away by Miss Tang Qiaoen. She said she wanted to give it to you. Didn't she give it to you?" Minister Zhang was so frightened that his palms became sweaty.

Mu Zechuan hung up the phone.

Tang Qiaoen gave him the money, but she didn't say it was He Jiayin's money!

Mu Zechuan, you used He Jiayin's money and then made her look like this!

He Jiayin must hate him to death!

Mu Zechuan picked up the phone again and called Mu Zechuan: "Xiangzi, help me keep an eye on He's shares in the bank so they don't fall into the hands of others."

"Well, don't worry." Lin Yixiang paused, and then said: "Kuanzi, I have a friend in the hospital, she said..."

"What?"

"He Jiayin is in the hospital, and..."

"And what?" Mu Zechuan was anxious.

"She's pregnant."

"Which hospital?" Mu Zechuan heard his voice trembling with excitement.

Putting down the phone, Lin Yixiang took a deep breath.

As a friend, he has fulfilled his duty as a friend.

He couldn't guarantee where Mu Zechuan and He Jiayin would go in the future.

However, he hoped that the two could resolve their misunderstanding and get back together happily.

But, can his hope come true?

*

There was a lot of traffic on the road, but Mu Zechuan still drove the car 180 miles.

He ran through several red lights, but he didn't care.

When he arrived at the hospital, he asked for He Jiayin's ward number and went upstairs.

Gently pushing open the door of the ward, I saw He Jiayin lying quietly on the hospital bed, with his eyes closed.

Her face was paler than when he saw her at the funeral.

Mu Zechuan felt sad for a while, then slowly walked to her side, knelt in front of the hospital bed, and held her hand.

He Jiayin was a light sleeper, and she woke up as soon as Mu Zechuan touched her.

Before her eyes opened, she thought Mu Zechuan was An Jincheng: "Brother Jincheng, are you back?" After saying this, she opened her eyes.

Seeing that the face next to her was Mu Zechuan, she thought she had seen it wrong, but when she opened her eyes wide and confirmed that it was the man who had ruined her family, she screamed and sat up from the bed.

She shook off Mu Zechuan's hand: "What are you doing here? Leave!" She yelled at him.

It was said that she was roaring, but she was weak in the mid-term and her voice was not loud.

"He Jiayin, I..."

"I don't want to hear your voice! Go away!" He Jiayin blocked her ears with both hands.

She would never forget how he abandoned her.

How he treated her.

"He Jiayin, you are pregnant." Mu Zechuan stepped forward and pressed her shoulders to prevent her from hurting herself due to her excitement.

"Who told you? I'm not pregnant! No!" He Jiayin looked at Mu Zechuan nervously.

Why did he know she was pregnant? What was he doing here?

Could it be that he came because he heard that she was pregnant?

"You're not pregnant, are you?" Mu Zechuan stretched out his fist and shook it on He Jiayin's abdomen.

He Jiayin quickly bent down to protect her lower abdomen.

Mu Zechuan curled up his lips: "You still said you're not pregnant?"

"What does it have to do with you? Just leave!" She looked at him, her eyes filled with tears.

"He Jiayin is our child, right?" Mu Zechuan felt even more painful when he saw her sad look.

He kept saying sorry, sorry in his heart.

However, He Jiayin could not hear it.

"No, it's not your child. It has nothing to do with you!" He Jiayin tried her best to push him away, but she couldn't win him over.

"Whose is that?" Mu Zechuan narrowed his eyes and asked her.

He didn't believe it was someone else's child.

He really regretted it, why did he do those things to hurt her?

"It has nothing to do with you!" He Jiayin cried and said, "It has nothing to do with you anyway!"

"Okay!" Mu Zechuan picked up He Jiayin.

"What are you doing?" He Jiayin asked struggling.

"Since it's not my child, then go and get rid of it!"

"Don't touch me!" He Jiayin struggled like crazy, trying to escape Mu Zechuan's confinement: "We are both divorced! You have no right to interfere with my affairs!"

"I said yes!" Mu Zechuan couldn't help but said, hugging the He family and walking outside.

"Help!" He Jiayin wanted to shout, but had no strength.

She could only pray to Mu Zechuan in a low voice: "I beg you, can you let me go? This child has nothing to do with you, can you let this child go?"

She actually said that this child has nothing to do with him!

Mu Zechuan was very angry!

She is obviously his child, but she wants to separate her child from him!

"He Jiayin, tell me whose child this is? If you tell me, I will let you go!"

"Mu Zechuan, this is my child." He Jiayin has given up struggling: "You are not qualified to be the father of a child. People like you are not qualified to be the father of a child!"

"Really?"

After hearing her words, his heart hurt like a knife.

Yes, she is right.

He is not qualified.

However, he is the child's father, and he wants this child.

Even if he is not qualified, he still wants this child.

"Where are you taking me? Let me go?" He Jiayin bit Mu Zechuan's shoulder fiercely.

Mu Zechuan held back the pain: "He Jiayin, you said that I am not qualified to be the father of the child, right? Then, if you don't want this child, you can't give birth to him!"

"Ah, you bastard!" He Jiayin fainted in anger.

She stopped struggling, and Mu Zechuan carefully held her, opened the car door, and put her into the passenger seat.

Fasten her seat belt.

He would take her to his private hospital and watch their child be born there.

Whether she admits it or not, he is the child's father, and this cannot be changed!

No matter what, he could not give up He Jiayin and their children.

This time, I can never let go.

An Jincheng was walking in the corridor of the hospital carrying He Jiayin's favorite cake.

Just now, he made a phone call and asked his assistant to prepare the house.

As soon as He Jiayin was discharged from the hospital, he would take her home.

That home was prepared when he and He Jiayin got engaged.

He had been staying in the hotel before, but when he decided to be with He Jiayin, he couldn't let her stay in the hotel too.

He wants to give her a home.
Chapter completed!