Bai Yue's eyes suddenly narrowed, and she rushed over, "Give me the child! Give me the child!"
Shi Jinyan took a step back and looked at Bai Yue steadily.
When Xinxin in Shi Jinyan's arms saw Bai Yue's appearance, he couldn't help but stretched out his hand to her, "Mom..."
The scene is very desolate.
"That's enough!" Shi Jinyan roared violently, and Bai Yue's crying suddenly stopped and she stood there blankly.
Shi Jinyan said with a stern look in his eyes, "Bai Yue, I always thought that the child would be happy following you, but I never thought that you would treat him like this! Bai Yue, you gave birth to this child without me knowing. If you come down, legally, I am not responsible for him! But since you did this to him, don’t blame me for filing a lawsuit with you!"
After saying these words sternly, Shi Jinyan ignored Bai Yue's shocked look, turned around, hugged Xinxin and Si Jingyu, and was about to get in the car.
But Si Jingyu stood still.
She looked steadily at Bai Yue, then at the child in Shi Jinyan's arms, then took off Shi Jinyan's warm coat and put it on Shi Jinyan's body.
Just as Shi Jinyan was about to speak, Si Jingyu grabbed his hand and said, "Jinyan, let's get a divorce."
Shi Jinyan wanted to say something, but Si Jingyu spoke again, "This time, I'm serious. I will ask a lawyer to contact you. If you don't agree, I will file a lawsuit with you."
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The temperature inside the car was very warm. Da Zhuang adjusted the temperature to the highest level, but Si Jingyu was still shivering from the cold, and his purple-black lips were not relieved.
Zhuang Nainai gave her the hot water in the thermos cup he had prepared for her to drink. She reached out to take it, but her hands shook and the water splashed out.
Zhuang Nainai brought the water to her mouth, and she reluctantly took a sip.
The warm water entered Si Jingyu's mouth, and it was as if the water in Si Jingyu's body was activated in an instant, and tears flowed down.
Zhuang Nainai sighed as he looked at it.
Just now, after she finished speaking, she turned around and left, leaving Shi Jinyan standing there with a complicated look on her face.
For some reason, at that moment, Zhuang Nainai felt that Shi Jinyan was in love with Si Jingyu.
And Si Jingyu must have loved him more deeply.
Zhuang Nainai looked at her, thinking that Si Jingyu would want to talk, but Si Jingyu never said a word.
They returned to Si's house, and the nanny hurriedly made ginger soup and brought it to her. Si Jingyu let Zhuang Nainai fill her with two large bowls, and then lay down on the quilt, still shivering, as if her body was frozen, and there was nothing wrong with it. Can't drink it warm.
That night, Si Jingyu had a fever.
As Zhuang Nainai was pregnant, Si Zhengting was afraid that she might catch a cold, so he forced Zhuang Nainai to go back to her room to rest while he took care of her on the other side.
Zhuang Nainai was lying on the bed, but couldn't fall asleep for a long time. There was no movement from Shi Jinyan's side, and she didn't know what happened to the child.
It's such a cold day, it's so freezing, and you still have pneumonia, it won't...
Thinking of this, Zhuang Nainai felt that the child was very pitiful. She stretched out her hand, touched her belly, and sighed deeply.
My child, when you are born, your mother will treat you well and will never let you be so pitiful.
Thinking like this, Zhuang Nainai finally fell asleep.
By the next day, Si Jingyu still had a high fever. The family doctor prescribed fluids, and Si Jingyu lay in bed drowsily.
Zhuang Nainai didn't go to work. At about ten o'clock in the morning, the doorbell rang. The nanny opened the door and saw Shi Jinyan walking in.
Let me say a few more words: I see many people asking why so many things need to be done. One thing has not been solved yet, so here comes another. Let me explain. The main plot is still Nana and Si Zhengting, but Nana’s pregnancy is a bit long. Sister’s side The incident happened at the same time as Nana's pregnancy, so I spent a little bit of pen and ink and briefly touched on their affairs. If I finish writing about Nana giving birth to a child and getting married first, more than a year later, and then write about my sister, then the timing is wrong. I can't have my sister and her brother-in-law divorced for a year and a half before having any follow-up matters, right? Right? Finally, this paragraph does not count towards the text count and is free of charge!
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