Chapter 1896 The tool for inheriting the family line

Zhu Fengjing suddenly narrowed his eyes when he heard this, picked up the tablet and opened the photo above, enlarged the girl on it, and carefully looked at the position of the girl's abdomen.

"You mean... this girl is pregnant?"

My sister-in-law didn't say that he hadn't noticed it yet. In a few photos, the girl was obviously wearing a maternity outfit.

It should be quite large when looking at the month.

Ning Yuxi twitched the corner of her lips, "To be more precise, she is a boy."

An unknown sneer spilled out of his throat, and Zhu Yanjing put the tablet back on the coffee table.

"I understand why you said that Wen Yi, the mistress, will be replaced at any time."

In Jian Hongyi's mind, whether it is Mrs. Jian or Wen Yi, they are just tools for him to pass on the family line, and there is no such thing as love.

What he loved the most was the property of the Jian family, and his son who could delay the incense for his family and pass on the family line.

He controlled the Jian family, so Mrs. Jian had no use value, and whether she died or lived or not naturally had nothing to do with him.

Wen Yi had his handle in her hand, so he promised Wen Yi that she wanted most and the money to stabilize her for the time being.

If Wen Yi could really give birth to a son for him, he would naturally provide him with delicious food and drink, and the position of the mistress of the Jian family would always be hers.

Who knew that after so many years, he was actually kept in the dark, and Wen Yi's chess piece became dispensable.

It will be a matter of time before the child in the girl's belly is born and confirmed to be a boy. Wen Yi and Jian Yiyi are kicked out of the Jian family sooner or later.

Ning Yuxi also curled the corners of her mouth.

"There is also information about the girl's prenatal examination, and the due date is only one month later."

With these things, she knew that Zhu Fengjing must understand what she meant.

Zhu Wenjing stood up and looked at Ning Yuxi.

“I know what to do.

Sister-in-law, Brother Lu, I will leave first after the plane.”

Looking at his left back, Lu Yuting spoke quietly.

"Remember to bandage the wound."

"I understand, Brother Lu."

...

Zhu Lijing got a few clothes when he went home and hurried to the airport.

While waiting for boarding in the VIP waiting room, I saw the WeChat message Jian Ximan sent him half an hour ago.

[I don’t know if you have boarded the plane. Remember to send me a WeChat message when you arrive.]

Although the text is not warm, he can still feel Jian Ximan's warm concern for him.

He gently stroked Jian Ximan's avatar on the screen, Zhu Yanjing curled the corners of his lips slightly and opened his mouth softly.

"Good night."

It was already four o'clock in the middle of the night when the plane landed in Yuncheng. Zhu Fengjing took a short look on the plane. On the way to the hotel, there was still a bit of sleepiness on his handsome face.

"Young Master, the hotel has already booked for you. Jian Yiyi, do you plan to deal with it after you go to the hotel?"

Zhu Yanjing kneaded his swollen forehead and leaned his head on the back of the chair behind him.

"Take it into the Lu family's secret prison first. I'll say hello to Brother Lu. If you ask someone to contact the secret guards here directly."

"Yes, Master."

When he went to the hotel, Zhu Lijing sent Jian Ximan a WeChat message to report his safety, and then went to bed.

Jian Ximan was sleeping uneasy and was thinking about Zhu Wenjing's business trip. She slept until after six o'clock. When she woke up, she looked at her phone and saw the WeChat message Zhu Wenjing sent her.

Most of the sleepiness instantly dissipated. Jian Ximan turned over and lay on the bed and clicked Zhu Wenjing's WeChat.

【Arrival, don't worry, sleep with peace of mind.】

Jian Ximan couldn't help but curl the corner of her lips, her eyes swept through the time above, and her smile suddenly stiffened on the corner of her mouth.

"You really left in the early morning? What happened so anxious?"

If Zhu Wenjing can leave so quickly, it must be that something serious happened to the Zhu Group.

But as a journalist, she did not receive any rumor.

Jian Ximan lay back on the bed, staring at the ceiling in a daze, feeling sleepy.

In fact, she was half-believing and half-doubting about Zhu Fengjing's words.

There was a problem within the Zhu Group, and it was reasonable that she had not received any news as a reporter.

As long as the message is blocked in time, no news will be leaked.

What made her most suspicious was that Jian Yiyi suddenly appeared in Kyoto during the day, and Zhu Fengjing went on a business trip tonight.

Intuition told her that Zhu Wenjing was not going to Haicheng, but Yuncheng.

After thinking for a while, Jian Ximan suddenly got up and unlocked the phone screen. Hesitated for a few seconds, and then dialed it out.

A beeping sound came from the microphone, and no one answered it for a long time. After a minute, the phone was automatically hung up.

Jian Ximan pursed her lips, hesitated for a moment, and called Jian Yiyi again.

The first time I may not hear her, but the second time I always hear her phone number.

A minute later, the phone was hung up again, and Jian Ximan held the phone and pursed her red lips.

She didn't know what happened after Jian Yiyi was thrown out by the bodyguard of the Zhu family, but now no one answered her phone. Apart from her disappearance, she couldn't think of another possibility.

Does she...really need to make a decision?

After thinking calmly for a long time, Jian Ximan took out her cell phone and wanted to continue dialing the phone. Seeing the top time, her fingers instantly stopped in the air.

It's too early now, and there's no rush to do this for a while.

...

Cloud City.

Zhu Lijing slept until midnight before she woke up. When she woke up, she didn't see Jian Ximan's WeChat and immediately smiled angrily and poked Jian Ximan's avatar hard.

"You are the one who asks me to report your safety, and you are the one who doesn't reply, a woman with no conscience!"

Zhu Wenjing threw his cell phone aside and turned over and got out of bed. After washing up, he ate breakfast slowly in the room, and seemed to be in a hurry.

The bodyguards on the side couldn't understand it anymore.

The one who was in a hurry to come to Yuncheng last night was their young master, and the one who was not in a hurry now was their young master.

So there is no hurry?

After hesitating for a few seconds, the bodyguard walked up and asked carefully:

"Young Master, Jian Yiyi has been making a big fuss in the dark prison. Should we keep locked up with her?"

Zhu Yanjing raised his head and glanced at him lukewarmly.

"Or else you'll send someone back in person?"

The bodyguard was choked.

"That's not what I mean..."

"It means that you are not hungry enough. Have you asked someone to give her food?"

The bodyguard smiled and said, "If you don't give me instructions, how dare we!"

"Then keep hungry!"

When she is so hungry that she has no strength, she will naturally not make a big fuss.

"yes."

"Also, I'll send you a few photos later. If you ask someone to wash it out and send it to Jian's house, remember to wait until Jian Hongyi goes out before sending it there."

Zhu Fengjing sent him the email he received yesterday while giving instructions.

The bodyguard quickly took out his cell phone and opened his email address. He was shocked to see the photos inside and widened his eyes. Then he quickly calmed down and responded:

"I understand, Master, I'll have someone go and do it now."

As soon as the bodyguard finished speaking, Zhu Yanjing's cell phone rang.

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