Chapter 409 (1/2)
Author: Su Zhishui MACHINE TRANSLATION
The chapped soul seemed to have been irrigated.
She raised her hand, wrapped it around his waist, and gently leaned into his embrace.
She was really… … Too useless, wasn’t she ? ?
She was clearly so angry, but just because of his words and a hug, her heart softened.
Sensing the softness of the woman in his embrace, Yan Jun opened his mouth again in a gentle voice. “Even if it’s not for me, it’s for our child. ”
His voice was low and hoarse, noble and affectionate, so how could one not indulge in it… …
Xia Jinqi nodded slightly with a choked voice. The moment she closed her eyes, the warm liquid slipped down.
I believe you.
Just like you believe me.
“…”
Xia Jinqi gave up the idea of leaving the hospital.
After all, nothing was more important than the child in her stomach.
However, she found aunt Chen and asked her to go home. On the surface, she asked her to bring something for her, but in reality, she wanted her to bring back the photo that was placed on the coffee table for her.
Aunt Chen also went back, but she searched around the coffee table a few times and could not find any photo. She even video-chatted with Xia Jinqi at the scene. After confirming that there was really nothing, she returned to the hospital.
This made Xia Jinqi even more curious. Could it be that the photos were taken back by Zhou Lingfang?
After Xia Jinqi finally calmed down, Yan Jun called Auntie Chen to the door and asked for some details about what happened today.
Auntie Chen thought for a long time and looked at the ward again. It seemed that she had made up her mind before she said, “there seems to be a photo mentioned… ”
“What photo? ” Yan Jun grasped the main point and hurriedly asked.
“I was pushed to the ground at that time and didn’t see the photo. ” Auntie Chen shook her head. How could she still have the mood to look at the photo? At that time, the young mistress was in so much pain and there was a crazy woman shouting beside her. She was so nervous that she forgot everything!
“where is the photo now? ” Yan Jun asked again. Under his sharp eyebrows, his gaze was like a hook.
“It’s… It’s gone. ”