With a booming sound—
Ning Xixi froze!
After quite a while, she barely managed to turn her neck, glanced at Ji Yebai, and noticed that he just slightly furrowed his brows, realizing that Ji Yebai probably knew about this long ago!
Speaking of it, Miaomiao’s birth was indeed quite suspicious.
Ji Yemo was nine years older than Ji Yebai. When Ji Yebai was born, Ji’s mother was already considered advanced in age, and later, it seed the two of them went abroad for over a year, then brought back Miaomiao.
At that ti, Ji’s mother still had a great figure and didn’t show any signs of aging. Ning Xixi thought Ji’s mother had just recovered well, but the truth of the matter was... it was actually like this.
"This fool..." Ji Yebai took a deep breath and raised his hand to touch Miaomiao’s face.
The chubby little girl still had a plump face. He squeezed her arms and belly, finding there was indeed much less flesh.
Her face was round, and with slightly thicker autumn clothing, they hadn’t noticed at all.
There was a gloomy look in Ji Yebai’s eyes, which rarely betrayed his emotions.
Ning Xixi felt even more heartbroken. As a girl herself, she understood Miaomiao’s sensitivity.
The people she had called mom and dad all along were not her real parents.
In this family, she felt like an outsider, which was why she was always cautious and fearful, treading lightly in everything she did, even fearing that if she were fat, she would not be liked.
Not eating... might be the best idea a child this age could co up with.
Silly Miaomiao... Such a silly child...
Ji Yebai pressed his brow, evidently not feeling great either, and looked at his watch, realizing it was ti for Ning Xixi to rest.
He initially intended to call a driver, but feeling uneasy, he ended up editing and sending a text ssage.
Half an hour later.
Qiao Nancheng arrived at the hospital.
Ji Yebai coldly said, "I’m leaving Ning Xixi to you. You take her back."
Qiao Nancheng nodded.
Ning Xixi asked in surprise, "What about you?"
"I’m staying here to watch over Miaomiao."
Han Naisen raised his hand: "I’m staying too."
Ning Xixi hesitated, not really wanting to leave.
"Go ho, there’s Maitreya Buddha’s class tomorrow, aren’t you the most afraid of him?" Ji Yebai said.
At the ntion of Maitreya Buddha, Ning Xixi was instantly subdued.
"Then I’ll head back first. If anything happens, call ."
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Outside the hospital.
The Ji Family’s driver had been waiting for a long ti.
Qiao Nancheng silently opened the car door for Ning Xixi, who thanked him and got into the car.
He sat next to Ning Xixi; the carriage was very quiet, so quiet that he could hear Ning Xixi’s breathing.
And the faint fragrance from her body wafted to his nose, causing Qiao Nancheng to shift his position awkwardly.
Ning Xixi turned her face, feeling that sothing was a bit unusual about Qiaoqiao today.
"What’s wrong with you?"
Qiao Nancheng shook his head, indicating nothing was wrong.
"Hey, what happened to your hand?" Ning Xixi keenly noticed a red mark on the back of his hand, as if it had been scratched by sothing.
Qiao Nancheng nonchalantly retracted his hand and tucked it into his pocket, remaining silent.
Ning Xixi suddenly realized what was off!
Qiaoqiao wasn’t speaking!
Although he stuttered, with long sentences or when anxious he would stumble, but usually, there was no problem communicating.
The more he stayed silent, the more Ning Xixi felt he was hiding sothing.
Approaching Qiao Nancheng, Ning Xixi suspiciously asked, "Qiaoqiao, are you hiding sothing from ?"
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