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When the phone was dropped on the table, Chen Ziming threw himself into the chair and stared at the numbers on the screen, such as a mad dog, with eyes congested.

On the table, the phone rang again, and he took it when he saw it.

"what happened again?"

"Chen Chen, I am Xiao Sang." On the phone, not the men on the other side of the United States, but his assistant assistant, "Where are you now?"

"There is something to say, don't talk nonsense!" Chen Ziming can now have no mood to chat with him.

"That... did you read that news? I just want to remind you that you better not show up in public, those reporters are definitely looking for you now!"

news?

reporter!

"What news?"

"That is... about Miss Ji."

"I know."

Chen Ziming immediately called the phone back to the table. Now he is not in the mood to care about Ji Jing. The child has already had a miscarriage. He does not have to worry more. As for Ji Jing’s life and death, he does not care – it is she who has lost herself and is with him. what is the relationship?

Re-focusing on the computer screen, Chen Ziming still has a bit of restlessness.

Enter a search page, quickly enter your name, and immediately appear numerous news links, he easily clicked on the top.

A video appeared on the screen immediately. In the video, Bai Qiuling was crying and crying, telling Chen Ziming how to break up, how to make her woman into this, and even call him a murderer.

"This is a report that the reporter just sent back from the hospital. We asked the relevant doctor. The injured Ji Jing has completed the operation. The fetus in her body has been aborted. She is still in a coma. So far, the police have not given With an official reply, we will contact her attending doctor and family to keep track of your reports..."

In the video playback, there is also a barrage on the top. At first glance, most of them condemn Chen Ziming, and there are also words like "Chen Ziming, going to die".

Chen Ziming looked in his eyes, the thicker his face was, and he pressed the mouse to turn off the news page. He stood up and vented the chair.

Oh shit!

It’s really a house leak, and it’s raining all night. He’s already annoyed, and Ji Jing still gives him a mess. Why don’t she just fall to death!

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Jijia old house.

The season father once again went out the window and looked out the window. There was still no shadow of the car coming back from the driveway outside the window.

The daughter-in-law hurriedly took a call and hurriedly went out. For so long, how did the son and daughter-in-law not return?

There is also the granddaughter of her own, obviously pregnant with such a late pregnancy, how come back?

Worried, the old man walked out of the bedroom and walked downstairs.

In the living room, the maid was sitting on the sofa while watching TV and waiting for Ji Zichuan and Bai Qiuling. She heard the footsteps and she turned her face.

"Ji Lao, do you want to eat something or..."

"No!" The old man gently shook his head. "I just want to ask, why is it so late, the family of three has not returned yet?"

"This..." The maid lowered his gaze and his face was a little dodging. "Probably...has things not finished yet?"

Before the hospital called, the servant picked up, so she also knows the truth. After Bai Qiuling took the call, she hurriedly took the driver away, leaving her only to take care of the old man.

In the quarter of the family, the servant is of course inevitably worried about Ji Jing, and knows that such a big thing can not choose the father.