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Chapter 1862

Jian Xu narrowed her eyes and quickly spoke while holding Ling Yujin's hand:

"Yu Jin, what do you think?"

Ling Yujin finally came back to her senses and turned her eyes away from Cheng Ru and Rong Qing:

"It's not easy for Rong Qing to meet a woman he likes, but this woman... isn't quite worthy of Rong Qing.

"

He and Rong Qing grew up together.

When he met Xiao 9 in the orphanage, Rong Qing was studying medicinal herbs.

When he became an adult, he took over Xiao Jiu and named her Jian Xu, while Rong Qing was still researching medicinal herbs.

Six years ago, when Jian Xu was framed by Ling Qinghe and forced to leave his hometown, Rong Qing was still studying herbal medicine.

Now, Rong Qing, who has been obsessed with medicinal herbs since childhood, finally has his first love.

He should have been happy originally.

However, his first impression of Cheng Ru was that he had invited him to the Tea Garden Residence yesterday and was messing with him, trying to take advantage of his amnesia to confuse right and wrong.

Jian Xu rolled her eyes, then leaned her head on Ling Yujin's shoulder:

"Why, I think Cheng Ru... is quite suitable for Rong Qing.

"

"and......"

She pointed at the two people walking slowly outside:

"Look, Cheng Ru has been covering her lower abdomen..."

"Tell me, are you pregnant?"

Ling Yujin frowned.

From the moment he noticed the two people outside the car window, he noticed that Cheng Ru's hand had been placed on her lower abdomen, and Rong Qing was also carefully supporting her.

He thought Cheng Ru was injured...

Can......

When he saw her yesterday, she was still fine. Not only could she hug him, but she could also chase him out of the house, pretending to be bitter and affectionate.

As a result, just one day later, she began to clutch her lower abdomen, looking extremely weak.

"She must be pregnant, right?"

Jian Xu sighed, lying on Ling Yujin's shoulder and looking up at his handsome profile:

"Actually, we should go down and say congratulations to them.

"

Ling Yujin sneered and glanced at Cheng Ru, who was being supported by Rong Qing, from the rearview mirror, and a hint of coldness rose on her lips:

"This woman is so scheming. It's unknown whether she's pregnant or not. What's the point of congratulations?"

Besides, even if you are really pregnant, your belly won’t be big enough to make you need to keep covering your lower abdomen with your hands?

Posturing.

Thinking of this, Ling Yujin withdrew her gaze, hugged Jian Xu and leaned on the seat of the car, looking ahead:

"Didn't you say that you have acquaintances in the hospital?"

"Ask your friends to help investigate whether Cheng Ru is really pregnant or fake.

"

"Although Rong Qing is a doctor, love can easily make people blind.

"

Seeing his attitude, Jian Xu suddenly felt happy.

She bit her lip and gently grabbed Ling Yujin's arm:

"Yu Jin, you and Rong Qing are good friends. Rong Qing's Cheng Ru is pregnant..."

"We...when will we get together and give birth to the crystallization of our love?"

She bit her lip delicately, her voice was as light as a gnat, and her cheeks turned red with embarrassment:

"I want to have two children with you.

"

Speaking of children, Ling Yujin narrowed her eyes slightly:

"But we already have Ruohan.

"

As soon as these words came out, the air in the car instantly became quiet.

Jian Xu looked at Ling Yujin blankly, her voice trembling slightly:

"You...you remember this child Ling Ruohan?"

How could she remember... She had already tampered with this part of his memory.

How...how did he remember Ling Ruohan?

"My son, of course I remember.

"

Ling Yujin frowned and glanced at her:

"What's wrong?"

Jian Xu quickly lowered her head to prevent him from seeing the panic in her eyes:
Chapter completed!
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