"Old Yang, you can take her to the hospital." Qiao Sinian said impatiently when she saw her like this.

As he said that, he planned to bypass Ye Jiaqi and walk towards the elevator entrance.

Ye Jiaqi suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed his clothes with his little hand.

Qiao Sinian was stunned for a moment, then there was even greater anger in her eyes. Maybe she didn't expect her to act so boldly.

When her clothes were pulled, they wrinkled, and Qiao Sinian became more and more impatient: "What do you want? Hum?"

Ye Jiaqi raised his watery eyes and looked at him, his lips slightly pursed.

For a long time, she looked at him without saying anything.

"You accompany me to the hospital once, it's good."

"Ye Jiaqi, are you not brain-caring when you go out?" Qiao Sinian didn't dare to pull her up because she was a pregnant woman.

"Take it." Ye Jiaqi curled his lips unhappily, "Actually, Mr. Qiao, you can go to the hospital with me when you talk to me."

"..." Qiao Sinian glanced at the watch impatiently.

"My baby father passed away. Mr. Qiao, you look a bit like his father. Sometimes I often treat you as his father. I just thought that if his father was still there, he would accompany me to the hospital happily. Unfortunately... he is gone."

Ye Jiaqi's heart trembled a little.

She didn't make excessive requests, just wanted him to accompany him to have a prenatal check-up, just this time.

There are many, many times in the future, and she will not pester him again.

"Ye Jiaqi, you are full of lies. Has the baby's father passed away in your belly or do you have no idea who the child's father is? Hum?"

Ye Jiaqi's hand trembled uncontrollably.

There was an unknown layer of confusion and confusion in her dark eyes.

After a while, it was quiet around.

She didn't speak, nor did he speak.

Time seems to be still.

Ye Jiaqi let go of his hand, took a step back blankly, and held back the tears in his eyes.

If others say this to her, she may not care.

If Xiaoxi says this, she can laugh it off.

Only when he said this, she couldn't accept it.

She smiled sarcastically and calmly curved her lips, her smile was stiff and her face looked ugly.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Qiao. I'm confused. You're not him..." Ye Jiaqi's voice was low and his throat was stammering.

After waiting all morning, she was confused.

He is not him.

She turned around sadly, holding a dark blue umbrella in her hand.

Her figure looked dim and dazed in the huge parking lot.

She left.

I will never make such a mistake again.

He is not him, he is Mr. Qiao, the president of James Group, and Miss Jiang's fiancé.

Meng Chen said that his head injury was very serious and there was almost no possibility of retrieving the past.

Since that's the case, she shouldn't disturb him.

What she wants most is that he lives well, nothing else is important.

Ye Jiaqi is gone.

Outside the building, she held up her umbrella again.

The rain outside was still falling heavily. When I looked up, it was hazy in the distance. The sky was gloomy and there was no sun.

The rain covers the entire city in the gloom. When the wind blows, the raindrops will fall on people's faces, making them cold.

Ye Jiaqi stood downstairs and watched the rain for a while. It was a bit cooler on the rainy morning.

It was very windy today, and the collar of her skirt was wet in a short while.

Ye Jiaqi had no choice but to hold the umbrella tightly and prepare to leave the Financial City and walk towards the subway entrance.
Chapter completed!