Beiming Shaoxi thought for a while, if he destroyed the mature fertilized egg, his brother would make a new one.
And with her ability, she was discovered without even moving her hands or feet.
Even if it succeeds, the blood relationship problem will soon be discovered after the baby is born...
If Beiming Shaoxi investigates the birth of the child again, she will still be caught.
The only possibility is that Ji An'an cannot get pregnant at all and cannot have children.
"Second Miss, what do you think of a way to prevent a woman from getting pregnant?"
Beiming Shilan returned to the room and immediately contacted her dedicated doctor, "There are many methods..."
"I want a devastating, incurable method." Beiming Shilan sneered. She, Ji Anan, couldn't give birth to a child, so Beiming Shaoxi had to find a surrogate mother, and she would instigate her among them.
The doctor was silent for a moment: "This method is sometimes used, but it is too cruel."
"I like cruelty."
Beiming Shilan bit her lip tightly, if she didn't take advantage of this opportunity to drive Ji Anan away, she would never have the chance.
When she thought about her brother having a child with that kind of woman and giving birth to an ugly child like Ji An'an, she started to feel sick.
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"Shaoxi, my grandfather believes in you one last time. On An An's birthday, you give me a satisfactory explanation." Master Beiming said with a cold face, "An An is a good child, but you always bully her. If you really don't cherish her,
Let her go as soon as possible and let the people who like her treat her well."
"Second Young Master, you are here." Weir looked at the open door and saluted.
Beiming Yechen saw that there was someone in the room, and his cold eyes fell on Beiming Shaoxi's face.
The flames of war surged between the two men.
The old man saw it in his eyes, he was a visitor after all, and sighed deeply.
It would have been better if Yechen was older and assigned Ji Anan to him... It's a pity that things have come to this...
"Shaoxi, remember, my grandfather is very disappointed with you now."
Beiming Yechen took the opportunity to surround him: "Grandpa, it's time to drink chicken soup."
"What kind of eyesight? Which chef did this? You want to be fired!? I hate chicken soup, old man." Mr. Beiming is in a bad mood. Everyone is cannon fodder!
"The little country girl stewed it, it tastes very good..."
"Did she stew it?" The old man raised his eyebrows and smiled from ear to ear, "An An can also stew chicken soup for me. Come on, let me drink it."
Beiming Yechen smiled and asked the servant to bring bowls to share the soup...
The eldest young master was completely left aside. He walked out of the room with a tense face and heard the conversation between his grandfather and grandson:
"You brat, how do you know it tastes good? Did you drink it secretly without telling me?"
Beiming Shaoxi's heart clenched in pain and he slammed at the door.
Returning to the living room, she was nowhere to be seen.
Ji An'an has just made chicken soup for the old man and added a lot of medicinal materials, which is good for his heart disease.
I originally wanted to see Master Beiming, but I didn't have the courage...
Whenever she sees Mr. Beiming now, she feels guilty. It was her lying that caused the old man to get sick.
Standing on the terrace with the cold wind blowing, she felt unexplained and uncomfortable.
"Young mistress, so you are here." The servant found her on the terrace and handed over the cordless handset, "The young master is looking for you."
Ji Anan closed her eyes, the devil was coming, and she was mentally prepared to be tortured in various ways. Ji Anan closed her eyes, and the devil was coming, and she was mentally prepared to be tortured in all kinds of ways.