Therefore, there is no possibility of having your grandson in your belly.
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When Ye Zhiding opened the door and came out, she looked refreshed. She even took a few more looks at the cross and the weird sculpture with great interest.
It is really hard to understand the bad taste of rich people. A perfectly antique suite actually contains these two weird things.
"Woman, you just came out like this?" Han Zheng looked at her unclearly. She seemed quite happy that the old man had taken care of her so quickly.
Ye Zhiding glanced at Han Yi with disdain, "Stallion Man, I want to go back now."
Since she had already explained that it was not possible, the old man, who was still inside and seemed to be greatly shocked, naturally had nothing to spare for himself.
This result is exactly what Ye Zhiding wants in the end.
Han Yi was even more puzzled. He watched Ye Zhiding go out from the door, paused, and then turned into the inner room of the suite.
"Little brat, you are useless. You gave this woman the opportunity to take birth control pills when you got into bed. You are useless."
Han Zheng, who was sitting blankly on the leather sofa and began to wander, saw his precious son coming in from the side door. He jumped up and grabbed Han Yi's collar very accurately.
He had done this kind of thing a lot when Han Yi was a child.
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A gray-white halo of light suddenly burst out from Wei Li's hand, hitting the masked man before he could recover. "With your ability, do you want to act wild here?"
The face under the mask stared in disbelief at the man who exuded an evil aura, "Who on earth are you?"
In his excitement, he even forgot to conceal his voice.
"Ha, now that everything has been exposed, there is no need to wear this mask of yours."
Wei Li's fingers pointed upward at the masked man casually.
Something strange happened. The mask disappeared out of thin air under the touch of the gray halo.
"You, who are you?"
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"Master, I really don't know where the young lady just went. I clearly saw her heading towards Beiyuan."
The subordinate kneeling on the ground was the servant who Han Yi had ordered him to follow Ye Zhiding when he came in.
Ten minutes, literally ten minutes, that woman ditched her servant and suddenly disappeared from the Han family.
"Korean, search for me immediately, and the woman disappeared again."
He must catch the woman who left him and left without even saying hello.
Han Yi's handsome face was tense, and his whole body exuded a cold aura. He looked completely different from the way he looked when he was with Ye Zhiding before.
"Baby, it seems that you are not good at teaching, and you can't even handle a woman."
Han Zheng was sitting on the front seat, swinging the mug in his hand.
His expression was calm, not at all depressed.
Han Yi sneered when he heard this. He had no interest in talking now. Damn it, it was that woman.
This was the second time that he had been left behind. When he thought of being left behind by a woman, Han Yi felt that all the pores in his body were clamoring for discomfort.
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The Cross Villa set up by the Iron-Blooded Organization exudes a bit of mystery under the cover of darkness.
Ye Zhiding reappeared in her room. At this time, her face was pale, showing a kind of decadence after losing strength.