An Yi was frightened by his sudden roar and looked at him blankly. Seeing that his eyes turned red, the hand holding her shoulder became harder. She moved her lips, but she could no longer say a word.
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Seeing her secretive look, Lai Qijun forced himself to put away his pity for her and smiled coldly: "Why, who are you showing me pretending to be like this now?" Their child was already dead, and it was too late to do anything.
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For the sake of his children, he could tolerate her so much, but now, she didn't need anything anymore. Maybe she didn't care about her at all!
Suddenly approaching her, Lai Qijun spoke coldly: "It seems that you have really forgotten my warning to you. Since my child is worthless in your eyes, what about Ou Ze's child?"
An Yi was startled and said hurriedly: "No, don't hurt Yangyang!"
Hearing this, he smiled sadly: "Look, he looks so anxious. Is it possible that in this world, only Ou Ze's child is your child?" He pushed her away fiercely, gritted his teeth, and said, "An Yi,
You will regret this!"
Without looking at the person on the bed, Lai Qijun turned around and rushed out.
"Master—" Bertha didn't stay, turned around and followed him out. Seeing his fast steps, she chased after him, "Master, Miss An..."
"Don't worry about her! Doesn't she want to go back to Ou Mansion? Then she goes back!" From now on, there will be no relationship between them. What is left in his heart is only deep hatred!
An elusive smile flashed across Bertha's lips. So, she didn't have to go back to the ward to take care of An Yi? That's great, she didn't like being with An Yi in the first place.
After forcefully opening the car door and sitting heavily in, Bertha originally wanted to ask her if she wanted to go back with him, but when she saw that his face turned pale, she was surprised and stepped forward to ask: "What's wrong, young master?"
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He didn't say anything, just started the car and drove out.
Bertha was startled for a moment and hurriedly ran out to the opposite road to hail a taxi back to Lai's mansion.
Lai Qijun has barely eaten anything since yesterday. He just came out of the ward. Thinking about what An Yi said to him last night, he was even more angry. He started to have stomach problems, but he didn't want to express himself in front of her.
He was weak. He stepped on the accelerator hard, his heart hurt and his stomach hurt. He gritted his teeth, thinking about An Yi and his child who died before he was born, and there was only hatred in his heart.
The car rushed in through the door of Lai's mansion. When he got off the car, he felt a cramping pain in his stomach, which made him stop unconsciously and instinctively held the car body with one hand.
"Mr. Lai." A woman's voice came from behind, and then a pair of hands were already holding his body. Tang Yaxuan frowned and asked, "What's wrong?"
Lai Qijun didn't expect Tang Yaxuan to be here. When he turned around, he heard her explain: "Your car is ready. No one answered my call, so I came to tell you in person."
Too many things happened from last night to today, and Lai Qijun was so irritated that he didn't want to answer any phone calls.
Tang Yaxuan didn't wait for him to speak, and directly helped him in, saying: "Are you feeling unwell? Work is work, and you still have to pay attention to your health. If Xuanxuan knew that you were sick, you would definitely be worried."
Hearing her mention Xuan Xuan, a trace of guilt flashed in Lai Qijun's eyes. During these days, for the sake of An Yi, he hardly took care of Xuan Xuan. It was because he was unqualified as a father. Thinking that An Yi was not qualified at all.
Thinking that the child in his belly was his child, he suddenly felt funny. He almost ignored Xuanxuan because of that unrealistic child. Thinking like this, he felt even more uncomfortable.
I helped him back to his room. When he came out, he saw Bertha rushing in from outside. When he saw her, he was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Where is the young master?"
Tang Yaxuan went downstairs, frowned and said, "I seem to be sick in the room."
"Does your stomach hurt again?" Bertha asked anxiously.
After she said it, Tang Yaxuan reacted suddenly. It seemed that she had a stomach problem. Lai Qijun didn't talk to her at all, so naturally he wouldn't tell her about his illness. Bertha had already turned around to get the medicine, and Tang Yaxuan ordered the people below.
She was making porridge in the kitchen, so she stopped by and asked the servant to go to school in advance to take Xuanxuan home. After busying around for a while, she turned around and went upstairs.
Lai Qijun leaned on the soft pillow with his eyes half closed, but did not open his eyes when he heard the footsteps of someone coming in.
Bertha took the medicine and went in to see that he still had no intention of speaking. She sighed in her heart and could only whisper: "Master, take the medicine first."
He didn't move or speak, as if he hadn't heard Bertha's words at all. Bertha sighed and persuaded him to eat something, but he still didn't listen. She couldn't help but glance at Tang Yaxuan, and saw that her expression was calm.
She was a little confused and didn't know what Tang Yaxuan was thinking.
After a while, I heard someone push open the door, and then Xuanxuan's voice came: "Daddy!"
Lai Qijun's heart was shocked, and he opened his eyes and looked at his son who rushed in. Xuanxuan's eyes were a little red, and he threw himself in front of his bed, hugged him and cried: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu is Daddy sick? Where does Daddy hurt? Xuanxuan
Help daddy huff."
Looking at his sensible son, Lai Qijun's heart finally softened. He raised his hand to touch the child's little face and said, "Daddy is fine."
Xuanxuan shook his head desperately: "You are lying, why don't you take medicine? You need to take medicine when you are sick, and you also need to eat!"
Bertha hurriedly handed over the medicine in her hand and whispered: "Master, medicine."
He took a look and smiled helplessly. His son was so young, so he wanted his son to take care of him? He shook his head and took the medicine.
Xuanxuan turned around, pulled Tang Yaxuan to Lai Qijun's bed, and begged her: "Aunt Yaxuan, can you take care of daddy for me?" After saying that, he turned around and pulled Bertha out. Bertha was a little shocked, but because of the
Lai Qijun didn't say a word, and it was hard for her to say anything.
Tang Yaxuan picked up the porridge on the bedside and handed it to him: "Eat some to warm your stomach."
Lai Qijun raised his eyes and glanced at her, and saw her smiling peacefully: "I don't mean anything else. I know that Mr. Lai won't listen to what I said to Bertha, but Xuanxuan's words are more useful. Mr. Lai just takes care of the child.
Don't argue with me." As smart as Lai Qijun, she knew that as soon as Xuanxuan came, he would guess that it was her idea.
But today is different from the past. He had just been angry with An Yi, and he would not be angry with Xuan Xuan no matter what. Tang Yaxuan smiled proudly in her heart, and she said that with Xuan Xuan, she had won half the battle. No one else
Don’t even think about competing with her for Lai Qijun! Don’t even think about it!