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Chapter 1387 Definitely not!

In the breeze, the man suddenly hugged her.

After years of circulation, they finally returned to their own side.

"So, can I apply for some funds?"

"Hmm?" Zhao Jian raised his eyebrows.

The man plucked her earlobe, "You can start preparing for the wedding?"

"Puff..." She laughed, "Are you so anxious?"

"Not?"

"Then I have to think about it." Zhao Jian smacked his tongue and pushed him away and jumped down the bridge. "After all, it's life-long, so you have to think carefully."

Ji Rufeng immediately chased after him, "How long should we think about it?"

The sound drifted far away with the wind, but Zhao Jian just looked back and continued to go down the bridge.

Anlin Mental Hospital.

"I'm not sick! Let me go! Let me go!"

A sharp female voice came from inside, and the doctor and nurse quickly stepped forward, trapped the person in bed with a restraint belt, and injected the well-trained injection into the stable. After a while, the people in the bed came to rest.

After cleaning, Jiang Xuerou could still vaguely see what she looked like back then. However, for four years, she has had pale face and skinny skin, and she has no longer returned to her past.

Zhao Jian was right. She did find Zhao Jian with that idea. She thought that the fate of meeting her was life or death, but she didn't expect that she ended up in the end, unable to live or die.

Her eyelashes trembled, she looked at the last glimmer of light in front of her eyes, and her lips curled up, which was a self-deprecating smile.

If she could do it again, she would definitely not provoke Zhao Jian again, she would definitely not!

Lu family.

The three children were playing in the living room, and Zhao Jian and Ji Shaoguang sat on the sofa while eating fruits while chatting.

Ji Shaoguang tilted his head and looked at Zhao Jian who was tightly wrapped around his body with an ambiguous smile on his face, "Do you really remember it?"

"Can this be fake?" Zhao Jian waved his hand and asked Huanhuan to come over to drink water.

The little princess ran over and crawled onto Zhao Jian with her hands and feet. She was still young and could not notice the difference between Zhao Jian and Yu Wangchen, not to mention that Zhao Jian loved her as much as before.

After calling Mommy, Huanhuan held the bottle and started drinking water.

Zhao Jian opened her daughter's loose hair, combed it slowly, braided it in a pigtail, and patted her for her to play.

Huanhuan didn't run a few steps and was picked up by Lu Tingchen. Lu Tingchen also loved this little niece who looked quite similar to Ji Shaoguang. She clicked her little nose and carried her to chase Guan Guan and Tianheng outside.

Ji Shaoguang felt sorry for his brother, touched Zhao Jian's arm and said meaningfully: "You haven't been to Luohua Village yet, have you?"

"Luohua Village?"

"You can go and have a look."

Zhao Jian looked at her suspiciously, and the woman's sensitive intuition told her that there must be something waiting for her.

She wanted to ask again, but Ji Shaoguang had already changed the topic, "You said Huanhuan and Guan Guan are too similar. Now Huanhuan has lost weight. If I wear the same clothes as Guan Guan, I may not know who is who."

Zhao Jian couldn't help but shake his head. He and Ji Rufeng's daughter actually looked like Ji Shaoguang.

She looked outside, turned her head to look at Ji Shaoguang, and suddenly said, "Actually, sometimes Huanhuan wakes up and hugs me and calls me Mommy. If I think about you again, it's actually quite a bit of a show."

Ji Shaoguang paused and suddenly realized.

"Zhao Jian!" She screamed in surprise, and Zhao Jian jumped up and ran away.
Chapter completed!
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