Li Qiming noticed something was wrong with her expression and was a little worried: "Miss, what's wrong with you?"

The girl shook her head in a daze, her face extremely ugly.

She stroked her flat belly, but she couldn't feel it herself. How could outsiders know? It was impossible.

She raised her head, her eyes were firm, and her tone was vicious: "I'm not pregnant, you are simply sick."

After saying that, he turned his back.

Li Qiming was confused by her attitude. How could he be reincarnated if he was not pregnant with Mudan.

The other party obviously didn't want to continue this topic, so Li Qiming had to give up temporarily.

She secretly asked Xiaomu if she was sure that the girl was pregnant and that the thing in her belly was peony, and she got a positive answer.

He had to find another way to contact the girl.

As soon as she arrived at the station, the girl dragged her suitcase and got out of the car.

The oversized suitcase was very difficult to lift. Li Qiming looked at the petite back and was really afraid that he might accidentally drop it.

Li Qiming was very sad: "She doesn't seem to be looking forward to this child."

"When something goes wrong, whether the child can be born or not depends on her thoughts." Xiaomu said calmly.

Li Qiming was shocked: "Is she going to give birth?"

Why is peony so difficult!

I finally waited for the opportunity to be reincarnated. If I didn’t, I don’t know how long it would take for my next reincarnation.

Xiaomu looked at her strangely: "You care so much. If she gives birth to a child and doesn't want this child, will you raise it?"

Li Qiming shook his head: "It can't be done."

She has no interest in raising children.

"Gone."

Xiaomu picked up his backpack, stepped forward with his long legs, and walked in front.

Zhou Ye followed, looked at Xiaomu's back, and asked curiously: "Your nephew has quite a personality, and he can also deal with ghosts. What does he do?"

Li Qiming thought for a while and replied: "The one who inherits the mantle."

The Li Group belongs to Li Junlin, and Xiaomu will inherit his mother's mantle and pass it on, and there will be nothing wrong with it.

"If we meet him again in the future, can we invite him?"

Li Qiming: "Do you still want to meet me?"

"Isn't this just in case?"

He didn't want to accidentally lose his life.

Li Qiming patted him on the shoulder, full of loyalty: "If we really encounter him, my brother will not ignore you."

Zhou Ye was deeply moved: "Good brother."

Just after leaving the airport, I saw a girl squatting on the curb while waiting for a bus, sobbing, her shoulders slumped, and she looked extremely pitiful.

All the cars parked where she was waiting were private cars, and you had to go down a flight of stairs to get to the taxi. Her big suitcase was a burden.

Li Qiming walked over and handed over a tissue: "Are you okay?"

The girl raised her head and saw the man in the car, and frowned: "Why is it you again?"

"Where do you live? I'll ask the driver to take you back."

The girl pushed her clothes inwards and stared with big eyes: "I have no money and no sex, what on earth do you want to do?"

Li Qiming thought it was funny and laughed: "Do you think I am a person who is short of money? Besides, your appearance does not meet my standards, so you don't need to be so vigilant."

The girl glared at him because she was dissatisfied with her appearance because he didn't like her!

"You show your courtesy for nothing, you are either a traitor or a thief. Who knows what you are going to do."

"Your vigilance is quite high. Don't worry, I won't do anything to you."

Li Qiming chuckled lightly and showed her his ID card and driver's license to prove his sincerity: "This is my ID. With my true information, I simply don't want to see girls suffer. I happen to be in a good mood and want to
Chapter completed!