My Little Sweet Wife

Jiang Ruolan suddenly blinked, looking at his handsome appearance and the pain in his eyes. For a while, she didn't understand what he meant.

However, he had only said that one sentence without much explanation.

She gave him a cold look. "I have been in a bad mood ever since I met you! Therefore, President Xian, we should never meet again." With that, she turned and left.

"Ruolan." Xian Zihao called out her name.

Jiang Ruolan ignored him, wondering what he meant by that sentence. Who said that she had aborted the child?

As soon as her hand touched the door handle, she suddenly seemed to remember something.

That day, the one who knocked on the door.

It's not a delivery man.

Jiang Yijun was lying to her.

So that's how it was.

This was also good, but why did she have to throw up in front of him today? It was supposed to be just like what Jiang Yijun had said to him. If Xian Zihao thought she got rid of the child and wouldn't want to have anything to do with him again, he would surely leave her alone. How great it would have been if everything went according to the plan.

Jiang Ruolan immediately pushed the door open and left without saying anything. Although she had never seriously confronted Jiang Yijun's feelings, she knew that he was doing this for her own good. 

As soon as she stepped out, Xian Zihao immediately followed from behind. "Where to?"

Jiang Ruolan paused for a moment. She suddenly felt that since they were on a different path, it was better to be polite. There was no need to blame the other party. She lowered her head, thought for a moment, and then said, "I want to go home."

"Home? The house where you live with Jiang Yijun?"

Jiang Yijun...

The way Xian Zihao addressed Jiang Yijun was like he accepted him as his younger brother. One month ago, how many things had happened in the Xian Family? Jiang Ruolan did not know what had happened and did not want to know about it. Since Jiang Yijun was already a member of the Xian Family, other than the relationship between the brother and sister over the years, nothing else had anything to do with her.

However, in their eyes, Jiang Yijun was no longer her brother. Although Xian Zihao's tone was calm, she could still notice the disdain behind his words.

Jiang Ruolan and Jiang Yijun were no longer a brother and sister. Jiang Yijun was the son of the Xian Family. Living with her like this would be considered inappropriate by anyone.

However, she laughed as if she didn't care at all, "This is my private matter, President Xian. I don't need you to mind my own business. You and I have nothing to do with each other."

With that, she lifted the bag on her shoulder and continued walking towards the elevator.

Xian Zihao immediately grabbed her arm, causing her to stagger. Then, he pulled her back to his chest as he gently whispered into her ear, "You don't look well and your face is pale. Did you not take good care of yourself during this month? I will call the doctor to check on you. "

Jiang Ruolan turned around and looked at his concerned eyes with an expressionless face. She coldly chuckled. "I don't need you to care about anything. Xian Zihao, stop being so gentle and give it to your Zhou Shufen and your daughter!"

Xian Zihao frowned. "What are you talking about? My child is in your stomach, it has nothing to do with anyone else!"

Hehe, he still wanted to say that Xiaoyi was not his daughter?

Xiaoyi's voice, calling him 'daddy' was still ringing in Jiang Ruolan's ears and that word had shattered all her hopes. At that time, Xian Zihao did not say anything, just bent down to pick up the child and coaxing her. Did she see things? Or did she remember incorrectly?

Jiang Ruolan burst into laughter. She didn't even want to argue, much less pursue the truth. For her, this was enough. She didn't need to get hurt again.

"You look terrible. Let's go inside first. I'll call the doctor." Xian Zihao was going to drag her through the door no matter what.

Jiang Ruolan shook off his hand with all her might, only to see the ground darken before her eyes, and her body faintly swaying back and forth. She paused for a moment, barely managed to stand on her own feet. She won't allow Xian Zihao to see her haggard appearance. She twisted her body to avoid his hand, then looked at him with a serious face before sneering, "Xian Zihao, you're so hypocritical!"

With that said, she coldly looked at his tightly furrowed brows, turned, and left.

Recently, she has been busy due to her new job. Plus, her health was not good and when she moved to a new place, her body took time to adapt to the new surroundings. Even if she went to the clinic to get some Chinese medicine, Jiang Ruolan didn't know if the medicine was real or fake. She didn't know if the medicine was useful to her. She just felt that her body had become very tired recently.

Sometimes, when she woke up in the morning, she would feel a little dizzy. Probably because her emotions were unstable for the last month and at night, she would not be able to sleep well.

Therefore, right now, Jiang Ruolan wanted to remain calm. She didn't want to be provoked, and she also didn't want to see this hypocritical man again!

She coldly avoided his hand and didn't even look at his expression as she strode to the elevator. Jiang Ruolan immediately pressed the button, waiting for the elevator to come to the floor. She prayed that Xian Zihao would let her go and let her be at peace.

In the blink of an eye, the door opened. Jiang Ruolan didn't stop for a second as she walked directly into the elevator, but as soon as she stepped into the elevator, she suddenly felt a wave of darkness assaulting her, and then she collapsed without any warning.

"Ruolan!" Xian Zihao's anxious cry and his warmth were her last thoughts before she falling into the darkness.