The Wanted Wife: Daddy, Mommy Escapes Again!

Sloming had a moment's faltering, Li Jingzhi saw the opportunity and wanted to break free, but still no fruit. 「^ 追 ^ 书 ^ 帮 ^ 首 ~ 发」

With so much noise in the living room, the babysitter came out of the kitchen and saw Sloming and Li Jing overlapping each other on the sofa, flushed, and quickly returned to the kitchen.

"Li Jingzhi, you know the consequences of lying to me."

She tilted her head, didn't speak, and had a shattering attitude.

At half a moment, the grip on her body disappeared, instead a mint-blown suit jacket fell on her, covering the enticing scenery.

Sloming stood there as if nothing had happened just now. Li Jingzhi held the coat and listened to him coldly: "Get your clothes on, this is not your nightclub."

After that, he picked up his cell phone, turned and walked towards the French window, and seemed to make a call.

Li Jingzhi looked at his back. It took him a long time to get up from the sofa, arrange his clothes, and then stretched out his hands and threw the documents on the coffee table.

The title of the automatic transfer of custody pierced her eyes, and with almost no hesitation, she tore the pile of contracts to pieces.

She must take Li Yi away from Su Qing ... no, more precisely, from Slomin.

Sloming finished the phone call and saw the scraps of paper on the table, but his expression did not change much. He only glanced at her, and said lightly, "Get up and go to the hospital with me."

"Hospital?" She lifted her head, the tears on her face had not yet dried, with a hint of weakness: "What? Can't wait to confirm? If it's not true, are you planning to let me just in the hospital? What happened? "

Her tone was fluttering, but it fell into Sloming's ears very harsh.

His patience has disappeared, his eyebrows picking slightly, and he said coldly: "Li Jingzhi, don't try to challenge my bottom line over and over again. It is not good for you or even Li Yi. Maybe You make me happy, and I can let you mother and son meet. "

When he mentioned Li Yi, Li Jing's face turned whiter. This was Slomin. He could always seize her weakness, hold her, and bit her lip. She chose to keep silent.

She looked satisfied with Slomin, looking at the scraps of paper on the table and rushing to the peeping door of the living room, commanded: "Clean up here."

Knowing that the **** was found, the babysitter's face suddenly became ugly, and he quickly walked over with a trash can.

Cao Hui came quickly.

Li Jingzhi got into the car wearing Sloming's coat. Along the way, she looked out the window thoughtfully. Until she reached the hospital entrance, Cao Hui called her, and she returned to God.

Silom glanced at her lightly, but said nothing.

After entering the hospital, Li Jingzhi was taken by the nurse for various examinations.

The Si family has business all over the country. In the previous two years, Sloming has invested heavily in medical equipment. He knows that he personally brought people to do the inspection, and no one dares to snub.

Taking advantage of Li Jing's gastroscope clearance, Slomin sat in the dean's office, staring at the medical report that had just been obtained, squinting: "Speak."

Dean Kong Qiu had known Sloming's father before, so he had some understanding of Sloming, only when Li Jingzhi was the new-year-old Yingying Yanyan that the prince liked.

But looking at the medical record, his face suddenly changed.

"This lady has given birth before?"

"Ok."

Kong Qiu was surprised. Compared with those supermodel actors Sloming was photographed before, a woman who had a child really shocked him, but also knew that this woman was afraid it would not be that simple.

Pushing the glasses on the bridge of the nose, he coughed and frowned, "This must be a black clinic with cheap maps. This simple cesarean section has not been done. The doctor who gave her the operation may not be without a doctor's license. Liars are medical students. "

Black clinic?

Sloming naturally knew what it was, just thinking that she didn't even dare to go to a reliable hospital in order to avoid her big belly, and her chest seemed to be scratched, dull.

He raised an eyebrow and said, "What is the chance of recovery?"

"I'm afraid I have to find a professional obstetrics and gynecology specialist to study the plan. Only surgical repair can be done, but the probability is not high. Moreover, the young lady's physical condition is not good. Can she withstand the injury of the operation? It's going to happen. "

Sloming pursed his lips, but didn't speak. The dean stood there wondering whether he should continue or not. It was awkward in the air for a while.

After a long time, he lit a cigarette, took a breath, and said lightly, "I see."