Marriage of a wealthy family: the cold-blooded president lightly teases

Instructing Lu Siyan to push her over, Shen Jingjia silently looked at He Jingyuan who was sitting by the bed, with a very bad expression on his face.

Holding Ruan Xiya's cold palm, Shen Jingjia looked at He Jingyuan's expressionless face, and a ball of evil fire was burning in her heart, and she said indiscriminately: "Mr. He is a busy man, why do you have time to come here? Your wife Where's Abby? Presumably Shia doesn't want to see you either, so please leave quickly."

"This is about me and Shia!"

He Jingyuan glanced at Shen Jingjia coldly, his eyes fell on Shen Jingjia's leg which was still in plaster, he pursed his lips, and didn't say anything worse.

Shen Jingjia, however, caught fire instantly like a firecracker being ignited.

"He Jingyuan! What right do you have to sit here? Have you forgotten who imprisoned Shia and why is she lying here!?"

In the final analysis, it's not all thanks to He Jingji that Xi Ya reluctantly conceived Shen Muyang's child for no reason.

If it wasn't for He Jingyuan, how could Bai Wanrou want to destroy her Xi Ya because of jealousy.

The more she thought about it, the more angry Shen Jingjia became, and she wished she could rush over and beat He Jingyuan hard.

But because Ruan Xiya was still in a coma, she could only bite her lip, forcefully suppress the anger in her heart, and turned to ask Lu Siyan about Ruan Xiya's condition.

"How is Shia? Is her illness not getting worse?"

Lu Siyan frowned, looked down at Ruan Xiya who was quietly lying on the hospital bed, and lowered his voice, "It's more serious than before, and we must have an operation as soon as possible to remove the baby in the stomach. If it continues, it is very likely that she will There will be no more children."

As soon as the words fell, Shen Jingjia's face paled instantly, her hand holding Ruan Xiya tightened slightly, her lips trembled and she didn't speak for a long while.

She really didn't know what to say. If she hadn't seen the carefully decorated things in the room, she might be able to comfort herself that there would be children in the future.

However, after seeing Ruan Xiya's carefully prepared baby room for the unborn baby, she can almost imagine Ruan Xiya's gentle smile in the sun.

Her throat seemed to be blocked by something, her eyes were red, she pursed her lips for a long while without uttering a single syllable.

The door of the room was opened from the outside with a "click", Shen Jingjia looked over following the sound, and saw Mama Wu walking in from the door carrying two large suitcases.

"Is Shia alright?"

Wu Ma looked worriedly at the pale-faced Ruan Xiya who was lying on the bed, carefully pushed the suitcase in, and started to organize things quickly.

But Shen Jingjia clearly saw Wu Ma's trembling hands and flushed eyes, and her heart felt as uncomfortable as if she had been pricked by a needle.

"Well……"

The curled eyelashes fluttered a few times, and the eyeballs under the eyelids rolled a few times. After struggling for a long time, Ruan Xiya finally opened her eyes.

Looking at the white wall and the white chandelier above her head in a daze, Ruan Xiya rubbed her belly in a daze.

Although there was only a slight bulge in her stomach, she just knew that her child was still there.

After confirming that the child was still there, she was greatly relieved, and then looked at the person holding her hand.

"Shia, do you have any discomfort?"

There was obvious concern in Shen Jingjia's tone, Ruan Xiya smiled and shook her head slowly.

"Jingjia, don't worry, I'm fine."

The words were convincing at first, but because of her pale complexion and unrestrained aura, Shen Jingjia's eyes were covered with mist in an instant.