"Lao Yang, take her to the hospital." Josnian said impatiently when he saw her like this.

As he said that, he planned to bypass Ye Jiaqi and walk to the elevator entrance.

Ye Jiaqi suddenly reached out and grabbed his clothes with his small hands.

Josnian was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes became even more angry. Maybe he didn't expect that she would make such a bold move.

Her clothes wrinkled when she tugged on them, and Josnian became more and more impatient: "What do you want? Huh?"

Ye Jiaqi raised his watery eyes and looked at him, his lips pursed slightly.

For a long time, she just looked at him and said nothing.

"You accompany me to the hospital once, just once."

"Ye Jiaqi, did you go out without thinking?" Because she was pregnant, Josnian didn't dare to pull her away.

"Bring it." Ye Jiaqi curled his lips unhappily, "Actually, Mr. Qiao, you can go to the hospital with me in the time it takes you to talk to me."

"..." Josnian glanced at his watch impatiently.

"My baby's father passed away. Mr. Qiao, you and his father look a bit alike. Sometimes I often think of you as his father. I just thought that if his father was still here, he would happily accompany me to the hospital. It's a pity.

…is no longer here.”

Ye Jiaqi's heart trembled.

She didn't have any excessive demands, she just wanted him to accompany her for a prenatal check-up, just this once.

There will be many, many times in the future, and she will not pester him again.

"Ye Jiaqi, you are full of lies. Has the father of the baby in your belly passed away, or do you have no idea who the father is? Huh?"

Ye Jiaqi's hands shook uncontrollably.

There was a layer of confusion and confusion of unknown meaning in her dark eyes.

For a while, everything was quiet.

She didn't speak, and he didn't speak either.

Time seems to have stopped.

Ye Jiaqi let go of his hand and took a step back in confusion, holding back the tears in his eyes.

She doesn't care if others say this to her.

When Xiaoxi said this to her, she could just laugh it off.

The only thing she couldn't accept was what he said.

She sneered, with a mocking and indifferent arc at the corner of her lips. Her smile was stiff and her face was ugly.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Qiao. I was confused. You're not him..." Ye Jiaqi's voice was low, with a lump in his throat.

After waiting all morning, she got confused.

He is not him.

She turned around sadly, holding a dark blue umbrella in her hand.

Her figure looked dim and eclipsed in the huge parking lot.

She's gone.

I will never make this mistake again.

He is not him, he is Mr. Qiao, the president of James Group, and Miss Jiang’s fiancé.

Meng Chen said that his head injury was very serious and there was almost no possibility of recovering the past.

In this case, she shouldn't disturb him.

What she wants most is that he has a good life, nothing else... matters.

Ye Jiaqi left.

Outside the building, she held up her umbrella again.

It was still raining outside, very hard. When I looked up, I saw a hazy place in the distance. The sky was overcast and there was no sun.

The rain shrouded the whole city in gloom. When the wind blew, the raindrops would fall on people's faces, making them cold and cold.

Ye Jiaqi stood downstairs and watched the rain for a long time. It was a bit cool in the rainy morning.

It was windy today, and soon the neckline of her skirt got wet.

Ye Jiaqi had no choice but to hold on to his umbrella and prepare to leave the Financial City and walk to the subway entrance.
Chapter completed!