Chapter 1202: Even in Death, Won't You Give Birth to My

th white.Wearing a white dress, she didn't appear dull at all. Instead, it outlined her slender figure perfectly.The beautiful girl was like a lotus flower, blooming pure and untouched from the mud. S...Lin Jin was quietly lying in bed, gazing serenely at the intricately carved ceiling that depicted a scene of vibrant prosperity. 。"Click!" 。With a creak, the bedroom door rattled and swung open a crack, revealing a figure squeezing through. 。She was too lazy to look and see who came in; it didn't matter who it was. 。"Madam" 。A maid quietly shut the door and hurried to Lin Jinran's window. 。She hesitated for a moment, then leaned closer to Lin Jinran and whispered, “Madam, I was sent by Mr. Mu.” 。"Mr. Mu, Shao Chen" Hearing this, Lin Jinran finally seemed to have some spirit. She turned her head and looked at the maid, her lifeless eyes sizing her up, she asked incredulously, "Who sent you" “Mr. Mu Shaochen” 。The maid glanced nervously at the door, and quickly said, “I became a maid here a while ago. Mr. Shaocheng suspected that Mr. Ye had taken you away, so he arranged for me to be here. Today, I finally saw you.” 。Lin Jinran's whole person seemed to be ignited, regaining her vitality. She subconsciously grabbed the maid's hand and asked urgently, "Does Shaochen know"The maid shook her head. "He doesn't know yet. I will inform him about your whereabouts here. You should focus on recovering now so that when Mr. Mu sees you like this, he won't be heartbroken." 。"Okay, I'll take good care of my body. You must tell Shaochen to come and save me" 。Lin Jinran nodded excitedly, hope surging in his heart, and strength seemed to return to his body. 。The maid loosened her grip and carefully placed a pillow behind Lin Jinyan's back. "Alright, then I'll have the kitchen prepare something for you." 。"

"Um" 。"When the maid left, Lin Jinyan's heart was filled with excitement. This news was simply the best thing that had happened in these days." 。

Shaocheng will come to save her, she can leave this bastard Ye Xiao. 。Before that, she must take good care of her health and not fall behind. 。The maid soon brought the meticulously prepared meal from the kitchen. Lin Jinyan proactively picked up her chopsticks and, despite having a poor appetite, she still forced herself to finish everything, including eating quite a lot. 。In a luxurious private room in a bar... 。Several empty wine bottles were scattered across the table. 。Ring ring ring 。The phone rang, and Ye Xiao picked up the phone on the table. He saw that it was the housekeeper calling. 。I picked up the phone and the old butler's voice came through the receiver, "Young Master Ye, Madam has already started eating. She had a lot for dinner." 。"

Okay, make some nourishing food and let her eat more." 。"As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Xiao darkened his face and cut off the phone call. He casually tossed it onto the sofa." 。He reached out and picked up the glass that still had half a drink in it, then drank the rest in one gulp. 。The pain in my chest is excruciating, like a gaping hole being slowly bled. 。The only one who could patch him up, but would rather watch him bleed to death!Lin Jinran, why can that man, but he can'tYou really are heartless. 。"Young Master, please don't drink anymore. " 。The bodyguard watched Night Owl guzzle the drink recklessly, truly afraid something bad might happen. 。"Get out!" Nightingale threw the empty bottle of liquor and glared fiercely at the bodyguard. 。The bodyguard, terrified, dared not speak more and could only turn around and leave, guarding the doorway. 。The fiery alcohol stung the Night Owl's empty stomach, but failed to numb his nerves. 。The moment he saw Lin Jinran jump down, his heart almost stopped beating. 。Luckily, he rushed forward and hugged her, so she wasn't hurt. 。"Will he never, ever give birth to my child" Ye Xiao murmured to himself, his dark eyes filled with bloodshot veins, his cold and handsome face pale. 。

He was alone in his room, with no one to answer him. 。He let out a wry smile, and Ye Xiao raised his hand to drink the spicy liquor in large gulps, trying to numb his thoughts. 。

Drunk, and I can forget these pains. 。

So, when will I get drunk's advice, Lin Ruochu was able to connect her knowledge of Zheng Mengyao's surveillance with how to deal with them. In her heart, she was full of admiration for the woman. 。Okay, I will follow your ad...