Suddenly seeing Zhao Ying, Hou Xiaolan was frightened and started crying like a child. She forgot all the things Long Xiaoqi told her, both wronged and sorry for Zhao Ying.

This girl was really not scheming at all. She had nothing but eating or playing in her eyes. She was simply terrible. When she saw Zhao Ying, everything was exposed. Of course, it didn't matter whether she was exposed or not. Chen Zixing hurriedly left when she was able to get up and walk as soon as something happened. She went to find Zhao Ying, pouring out all the words without saying a word.

Chen Zixing was angry. He was not a good temper. Although he almost died by Hou Xiaolan's poison, he was his own sister after all, and there was nothing that could not be forgiven. After all, he had to talk about it and just moved Zhao Ying there without stopping.

"What are you crying for without a promise? Is it your problem?" Chen Zixing scolded Hou Xiaolan.

"I...I...wuwuwuwu..." Hou Xiaolan cried again.

"You are also a victim, okay?" Chen Zixing shouted anxiously: "Can you have some prospects? Now I have brought the main owner, what should I do? You can do it. I left, got into trouble, and was poisoned? Xiaolan, let's settle the accounts in the future and leave."

Chen Zixing shook his head and left. She didn't get involved in the rest of the matter, and it wasn't something she could get involved in.

"Well... don't cry." Zhao Ying looked at Hou Xiaolan with a smile and said, "I heard you are prepping me with medicine, right? It took me two months to find a way for my injury?"

Hou Xiaolan shook her head, stared at her tears and said in a low voice: "No, it's two months and eleven days. But I have found a way, Sister Zhao Ying, you can get pregnant now, I have a way."

Zhao Ying walked over, touched Hou Xiaolan's head, and said softly: "Why did you cry when you see me? Am I that scary? You didn't do anything to be sorry for me, why are you crying? Aren't we all good before? Haha."

"But me, but I..." Hou Xiaolan's tears fell down again, and she cried: "Sister Zhao Ying, I'm sorry, I don't want it...but... but...wuwuwuwu..."

"Well... are you hungry? Will I treat you to crab roe bread?" Zhao Ying looked gentle.

"Okay!" Hou Xiaolan blurted out, her eyes lit up.

"Well... let's go, actually I have to thank you." Zhao Ying hugged Hou Xiaolan gently and said, "I know I won't live long. You were originally a child-friendly person to Xiaoqi. Don't interrupt. I'm not here to seek guilt, but to thank you. Do you know that every tomorrow is a luxury for me. I am a dying person and don't have so many ideas."

"I can't die, I really found a way to cure you, really!" Hou Xiaolan said anxiously.

Unfortunately, Zhao Ying didn't believe it at all. Even Doctor Hou said that she could not be cured. What method does Hou Xiaolan have? She couldn't live long and was going to give birth to the child, so she would have no time...

This is not Zhao Ying’s generousness, but she is making plans for Long Xiaoqi’s future and the children in her belly. She doesn’t want Long Xiaoqi to be immersed in pain every day after she dies, and help Long Xiaoqi find a good girl when she is still alive. When she hears Chen Zixing telling about Long Xiaoqi and Hou Xiaolan’s life, her first reaction is not anger, but relief.

She knew that Hou Xiaolan was a simple girl, like a blank piece of paper, greedy and sleepy, but her heart was like an original intention that was not polluted by anything, she was kind and beautiful. This girl would definitely not hate her children, would definitely not let her children suffer, and would definitely fulfill her mother's responsibilities.

Zhao Ying is not an ordinary woman, and her way of thinking is different from many people. After knowing that she is in short order, she has to make plans for her children's future. She has seen things very thoroughly and profoundly.

If it were an ordinary woman, she would have been desperate for life and had a big fuss. Remember, Zhao Ying is a strange woman. She can become a strong man, a general, and a eldest son. The methods she destined to be extraordinary.

Children, she has to keep the child in her belly and let the child grow up normally. Then she has to think calmly and make a calm choice. There is no doubt that Hou Xiaolan is the best choice, no doubt!

"Well..." Zhao Ying smiled and turned her head, deliberately pretending to be invisible, and walked towards a railing horizontally in front.

The railing was horizontal, and if she took another step forward, the railing would hit her lower abdomen.

"Oh! Little baby!" Hou Xiaolan shouted, pulling Zhao Ying hard and said, "Sister Zhao Ying, be careful when walking, almost hitting the baby. The baby is so cute, what should I do if it hurts? Be careful when walking, I think I am stupid enough. You can't imitate me."

"Well..." Zhao Ying stopped and sighed: "I don't know if I can give birth to this child, nor do I know how much suffering this child will suffer after birth. He is destined to have no mother, and Xiaoqi never knows how to take care of people. Alas... it's better not to,"

Zhao Ying's face was full of bitterness and helplessness, and she was now full of scheming.

"Yes! Sure, it's possible!" Hou Xiaolan said anxiously: "I have a way, and the baby won't suffer! It doesn't matter if Brother Seven doesn't care, it doesn't matter if you can't care for it, I can. If you don't want the baby, you can give it to me, I want it! I like the baby the most!"

Zhao Ying observed Hou Xiaolan's expression calmly. Not to mention Hou Xiaolan, even a politician, her true heart could not escape her eyes.

Those who do not understand the human heart cannot become strong people, and those who can become strong people are definitely cunning and deep existences. Because those who lack scheming have long been killed by others. What are the tactics and strategies on the battlefield that are not supported by scheming?

Hou Xiaolan is very sincere, completely out of her true thoughts. Even if this kind of girl is not too good to her children, she will definitely not be too bad.

"Well... this is my little baby with Long Xiaoqi. It's not yours, you will also like it?" Zhao Ying asked.

"Of course," Hou Xiaolan wiped tears with the back of her hand, looked at Zhao Ying silly and said, "I like you, I like Brother Qi, of course your little baby likes it. But if I don't like someone, I won't like their little baby."

"Well... who do you don't like?" Zhao Ying asked.

"I don't like Xing Zhengrong!" Hou Xiaolan replied.

Zhao Ying didn’t know who Xing Zhengrong was. She only knew that although Hou Xiaolan would definitely not be able to take care of the children well, she would like them. Even if she became less likely to like them as time went by, at that time, her children should grow up.

"Well... Then I'll give you the baby, but you have to make sure you are good to him."

"Okay! OK!"

Hou Xiaolan was so excited that she was about to jump up. She stretched out her chubby hand and carefully touched Zhao Ying's belly, looking happy: I have a baby to play with, haha, so happy!

If Zhao Ying knew Hou Xiaolan’s true thoughts, she might not have made this decision. Hou Xiaolan is playful, Hou Xiaolan likes little babies, and Hou Xiaolan likes playing with little babies...
Chapter completed!