Throwing the mobile phone on the table, Chen Ziming threw himself heavily on the chair, staring at the numbers on the screen, such as a mad dog, eyes congested.

On the desk, the mobile phone rings again, and he takes it to connect without looking at it.

"What happened?"

"Mr. Chen, I'm Xiao sang." On the phone, it wasn't the American staff, but his assistant, assistant sang. "Where are you now?"

"If you have something to say, don't talk nonsense!" Chen Ziming is not in the mood to chat with him now.

"Well Did you read the news? I just want to remind you that you'd better not appear in public. Those journalists must be looking for you now! "

News?

Reporter!

"What news?"

"It is About Miss Ji. "

"I see."

Chen Ziming casually piled the phone back on the desk. Now he is not in the mood to care about Ji Jing. The child has already miscarried. He doesn't need to worry about it. As for the life and death of Ji Jing, he doesn't care about it. Anyway, what's the relationship between her and him?

Looking back on the computer screen, Chen Ziming is still a little restless.

Enter a search page, quickly enter his name, immediately appear numerous news links, he casually click into the top one.

A video immediately appeared on the screen. In the video, Bai Qiuling was crying with her nose and tears about how Chen Ziming abandoned her, how she had harmed her woman, and even called him a murderer.

"This is a report just sent back from the hospital by the reporter. We have asked the relevant doctors that the injured person Ji Jing has completed the operation, the fetus in her body has abortion, and she is still in a coma. So far, the police have not given an official reply. We will contact her attending doctor and her family for follow-up reports at any time... "

During the video broadcast, a barrage of bullets was also released. At a glance, most of them condemned Chen Ziming, and there were also some words like "Chen Ziming, go to die".

Chen Ziming looked in his eyes, the more angry his face was. He pressed the mouse to close the news page. He got up and pushed the chair away.

Damn it!

It's true that the house leaks every night rain. He's tired enough. Ji Jing adds chaos to him. Why doesn't she just fall to death!

……

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Ji's old house.

Mr. Ji once again walked out of the window and looked out of the window. There was still no shadow of the car coming back on the driveway outside the window.

The daughter-in-law answered a phone call in a hurry and went out in a hurry. After such a long time, why did the son and daughter-in-law not come back?

And my granddaughter, who was pregnant so late, didn't come back?

Worried, the old man walked out of the bedroom and walked slowly downstairs.

In the living room, the maid is sitting on the sofa, watching TV while waiting for Ji Zichuan and Bai Qiuling. When she hears the footsteps, she turns her face.

"Mr. Ji, what would you like to eat or..."

"No!" The season old man son gently shakes his head, "I just want to ask, why so late, that family three haven't come back?"

"This..." The servant lowered his eyes, and the expression on his face was a little evasive, "probably Isn't it finished yet? "

Before the hospital called, the servant answered, so she also knew the truth. After answering the phone, Bai Qiuling hurriedly took the driver away, leaving only her to take care of Ji Lao.

In the Ji family for many years, the servant of course is also inevitably worried about Ji Jing, also know that such a big event can not choose the old man.

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