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Chapter 773

Pei Qing said, "What can I do? It's just retribution, let him die for himself."

Lu Jingchi laughed.

It seemed like she was laughing at Pei Qingsheng's preaching to him just now.

"I thought Vice President Pei had changed his mind and started to become a saint."

Pei Qingsheng was not annoyed when he heard his words, and laughed softly, "It's not easy to be a saint. If someone stabs you with a knife, he has to persuade him to put down the butcher knife."

As the two were talking, Lin Zheng hurried over and said panting: "Dong Lu Lu, Miss Xia is awake."

Xia Yan was in a coma for four days and finally woke up today.

Lu Jingchi no longer wasted his time and went to Xia Yan's custody room with Lin Zheng.

On the way, Lin Zheng said to him: "By the way, Mr. Lu, the appraisal results of that Miss Xia and her parents have come out. I forgot to get it just now."

"Say the result."

"Not biological child."

Lu Jingchi nodded and stopped talking.

I went in to see Xia Yan once and had to wear a dust-free suit. This was the first time Lu Jingchi had entered.

Xia Yan was extremely weak at this moment, with bandages wrapped around her body, and she could hardly tell what she was originally looking.

Except for her head, she could move, there was no place else she could move.

Xia Yan's eyes moved with Lu Jingchi, and when she saw the tall figure of the man, she wet her eyes.

Tears flowed down the corners of her eyes into the gauze, touching the wound, and her whole body was trembling in pain.

Lu Jingchi walked to her and sat down. He was wearing a mask and a dust-free hat, with only a pair of deep eyes exposed outside.

Xia Yan opened her mouth, she was weak, and wearing a breathing mask, her voice became even more inaudible.

"Jingchi."

Lu Jingchi looked at her and said no.

Xia Yan tried to see something from his eyes, whether it was pity, love, or guilt.

But his eyes were calm and he could not see any emotion.

This made Xia Yan's mood plummet.

"You shouldn't have come." Lu Jingchi suddenly spoke.

Xia Yan was slightly stunned. She breathed hard and said in a hoarse voice: "I won't come, what should you do?"

"I can't die. When you came in, the firefighters were already inside. I found me later and just lay on the hospital bed for a few more days."

"Why are you doing this?"

When Xia Yan heard this, her heart sank again and again.

So what does he mean?

Are you saying that she deserves it or is she scattering her relationship?

But no matter which one it was, Xia Yan felt as painful as a knife, and her tears blurred her vision.

The calmer Lu Jingchi's expression was, Xia Yan's emotions became more and more excited, and her breathing became more and more rapid.

The detector next to him made a harsh twitch, and Lu Jingchi sat there and watched, just staring at her quietly.

Xia Yan Yuguang noticed his calm appearance, and the wounds on her body were biting like ants. She couldn't move, and the breath she was holding in her chest was getting more and more.

She wanted to scream, to vent, to break free from the constraints of her body.

Soon, the doctor rushed in and saw that Xia Yan was so excited, and immediately injected her with a sedative.

Xia Yan stared at the man with her eyes tightly. She didn't know whether it was the dim light in the room or her eyes were blurred by tears, but she could no longer see the man's eyes.

She held the bed sheet with her fingers, and the veins on her back swelled up, trying desperately to see the emotions in his eyes.

Even though she was unwilling to accept it, she could not withstand the sleepiness that swept over. She closed her eyes little by little.

The doctor drove Lu Jingchi out and gave Xia Yan first aid.
Chapter completed!
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