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Chapter 915 Why leave this half-dead woman behind? (3)

The assistant was stunned for a moment. He found Ning Yan's information for Mr. Yue. It said that Ning Yan's mother had just passed away, and her father ran away with other women more than ten years ago.

As a woman from Zhan Xicheng, Ning Yan has been in trouble these days because of her disappearance.

He asked this just to indirectly remind Mr. Yue that the Yue family and the Zhan family have never had any intersection.

He knew why he wanted to leave this half-dead woman, but this woman was from Zhan Xicheng after all.

He didn't want Mr. Yue to get involved with the Zhan family because of such a woman.

Knowing what the assistant wanted to ask, Yue Ximu spoke casually with a cold face: "You'd better shut up when you have this matter for the old man, and let me know. No matter who it is spread from, my Yue Ximu can't spare her."

Seeing Yue Ximu's serious appearance, the assistant frowned and knew it.

It seems that Mr. Yue is really here!

But neither of them noticed that the woman lying on the bed moved her fingers gently at the moment they closed the door.

Zhan Xicheng had a high fever for two consecutive days, and the fever continued to subside.

Li Xiaobei simply left all the work in the Presidential Palace and stayed in the city. Although Bai Xiang was resentful to Xicheng in his heart, he also knew that Li Xiaobei and his brothers were in love.

He can leave his job behind, which proves that he really cares about this brother.

Looking at the man who was tortured by a high fever on the bed, Bai Xiang frowned and couldn't help but speak: "It's been two days, why haven't his high fever gone yet?"

Li Xiaobei sat on the sand, wearing glasses and reading the documents seriously.

Hearing Bai Xiang's voice, he took off his glasses and his black eyes stayed on her delicate and small face.

He has been nourishing her since she got pregnant. Her body has become much more plump, but why doesn’t the flesh on this face grow at all?

"Let him sleep." Li Xiaobei spoke in a deep voice, "He hasn't closed his eyes much for such a long time."

It’s okay if you have a high fever, otherwise you won’t know how to torture yourself when you wake up.

After hearing Li Xiaobei say this, Bai Xiang had to pursed his lips and gently leaned his head in his arms.

"Li Xiaobei, we will be fine in the future."

Seeing the people around her leave one by one, she was really afraid of death.

I was afraid that one day this misfortune would suddenly come to them.

"With me here, nothing will be born." Li Xiaobei spoke in a low voice.

"I don't know how Shui Yang and the child are. According to time, Shui Yang should be about to give birth, and I don't know if anyone is taking care of him."

Bai Xiang said carelessly, "Li Xiaobei, you have to find her quickly."

Hearing Bai Xiang's words, Li Xiaobei kissed her forehead, hugged her tightly in his arms with his big hands, and his thin lips were pursed and his expression was serious.

"Um."

Finally, I just answered casually, suppressing the strange emotion in my eyes.

When Yue Ximu was in charge of telling the doctor that he had taken off Ning Yan's child in his belly, Ning Yan slowly opened his eyes.

It was a warm yellow wall with soft lights and a pungent smell of disinfectant in the air.

Seeing her open her eyes, the doctor immediately screamed, and Yue Ximu immediately strode over, leaned down, and his eyes fell on her.

Ning Yan just woke up and was extremely weak, but she was unable to speak with her eyes open.

"Are you awake?" Yue Ximu spoke lightly.

Hearing the man's voice, Ning Yan turned her head with difficulty, without any turbulence in her eyes.

The ventilator on my face was covered with mist.
Chapter completed!
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