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Seeing Zimo's expression, Xiao Jie was really worried, knowing that he would definitely ask about Shu Lei.

In this room, there were doctors, nurses, and security guards. Everyone felt awkward when they said it.

"Okay, Madam Shu. If you need anything, please ring the bell. We will be there as soon as possible."

The nurse nodded and reminded him.

"Okay, thank you."

After the doctors, nurses and others left, Zimo and Xiao Jie were the only ones left in the room.

Zi Mo grabbed Xiao Jie's hand and saw the bruise on the back of her hand rubbing against her face.

"It's nothing, it's just a superficial wound. Zimo, you won't report this, right?"

Xiao Jie looked at Zimo, feeling conflicted. From her private point of view, she did not want to see Shu Lei in jail for this.

"Wife, you intentionally let her go, right?"

Zi Mo looked at Xiao Jie's expression and asked anxiously.

"Hubby, the person you hate must be pitiful. If she didn't truly have no path, she wouldn't have done this. No matter what, she is still your sister."

Little Jie pleaded with her eyes.

"I know, but once you get first place, you will get second place. This time, you've only suffered a small injury. Can you still be this lucky next time?"

Zimo looked worriedly at Xiao Jie, he did not understand, did not understand.

"This, shouldn't be. Although Shu Lei is a bit excessive, I believe she …"

"Xiao Jie, you don't know her, she will only do it again and again when it's about Wan. Do you think she will stop?"

Zimo, the one who doesn't know you is me. I've lived with her for almost a year, and even though she's a bit evil, she has her pride.

Xiao Jie hurriedly explained to Zimo.

"Wife, she wanted to harm you, why are you still helping her?"

Zimo was extremely confused.

"Hubby, I know, but, to her, I always feel very guilty, one year by her side, I … I've done a lot of bad things. "

Xiao Jie lowered her head, tears streaming down her face. It was not as if she was born evil.

Many of them were acquired factors, just like herself. If everyone was tolerant, bad people could get better, just giving them a little care and a little love.

"I understand, but Little Jie, do you think this twenty million can satisfy her appetite?"

Zimo finally accepted it, although he was still a little concerned about it, but for the sake of Xiao Jie, he was willing to spend money to get rid of it.

"I believe she understands that people do it on purpose."

"I hope it's as you said. Although she's my sister, I really don't have any feelings for her. The reason why Yi Fei and Little Wan haven't left each other's side is because of her. She's also a sister, but Little Wan has never asked anyone for a single cent."

Zimo sighed.

"I know, but not everyone can be as strong as Wan'er."

Xiao Jie looked gratefully at Zimo, if he was willing to pay 20 million, it would be tantamount to atoning for her sins.

"En, my wife, I've decided to help you get discharged. It's not safe here, let's go home. We need intensive care, let's get a babysitter."

Zimo said after some thought.

With so many people in the doctor's office, it was easy for someone to sneak in and move back home. This was a private space that no one else could take advantage of.

"I'll listen to you. You can go wherever you want to go as long as you are there."

Little Jie said gently.

"Alright, then we'll go back after you're done dripping today. I'll go call the nurse first, I'll go talk to the doctor."

Zimo stood up and rang the bell.

Not long after the nurse arrived, Zimo told them to keep watch here, they had to keep someone here at all times.

After receiving the nod of agreement from the nurses, Zimo left.

Xiao Jie moved to her home and after a month of treatment, her body recovered a lot.

The security guard had already left due to Xiao Jie's insistence. Right now, there was only a cleaning lady at home.

Xiao Jie would occasionally send food to Zimo's company, and sometimes she would accompany Zimo there for lunch and get off work.

Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, Xiao Jie's abdomen was slightly bulged. It wasn't because the child was really big, but because she was pregnant with a pair of twins.

Zimo knew that Xiao Jie had two treasures on her belly, and was ecstatic, calling repeatedly to ask about them.

Little Wan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. When she was pregnant with two children, she was confused, so how could she know so much?

The weather gradually turned cold. On the weekend, Zimo brought little Jie along and prepared to wear thick maternity clothes for her.

After buying the clothes, Xiao Jie wanted to go to the supermarket to buy some snacks and fruits, but she met someone inside the supermarket that she didn't want to see her entire life.

In the fruit area, Zimo and Xiaojie stared blankly at the 'lover' who was holding Shu Zhenhui as a daughter.

"Wife, let's go somewhere else to buy some."

Zi Mo's face was dark as he hugged Xiao Jie and prepared to leave.

"What, you don't even say anything when you see me like this?"

Shu Zhenhui was a bit annoyed. Although he had once let him down, he had spent all these years teaching and working for him. In the end, he had emptied his company.

If he wasn't born, he definitely wouldn't have let him off.

At this moment, he saw the woman beside him. She had a big belly, and he felt gratified and angry at the same time.

He was glad that he was going to be a grandfather, and angry that his son didn't recognize him.

"I don't have a father like you."

Facing Shu Zhenhui who was in front of him, Zimo said coldly.

"Son, what do you think? "Even if we aren't father and son according to the law, but you have laozi's blood in you. If laozi's sperm didn't exist, would you have been able to give birth to your TND?"

Ever since Shu Zhenhui went bankrupt, his speech seemed to have become more vulgar, making people feel even more disgusted.

"Get out of the way, I don't want to waste words with you."

Zimo held Xiao Jie in his arms, wanting to say something, but Shu Zhenhui quickly stopped him.

"Ai Hui, is this your son?"

The woman who looked younger than Xiao Jie also walked over.

"Wife, let's go."

Zimo immediately forwarded it back, no longer paying attention to this perverted couple.

"Ai Hui, looks like you'll be able to carry your grandson soon."

The woman's voice, which sounded like jealousy, was puzzling.

A twenty-something year old girl, what kind of man should she find? She had to go with a stinking old man.

"Hugging what? I don't know if he's a son of our Shu family or not."

Shu Zhenhui said sarcastically.

"Miss, if I were you, I would rather commit suicide than commit this kind of chronic suicide."

Xiao Jie felt uncomfortable listening to him, she turned around and said to the girl.

"What do you mean?"

The girl was stunned for a moment. Just as Zimo and Xiao Jie were about to reach the checkout tunnel, she rushed over and asked.

"Darling, ignore them. Let's go."

Shu Zhenhui walked up to the girl and hugged her.

"No, I want her to give me an explanation."

The girl said coquettishly as she twisted her body and pointed at Little Jie.

"If you don't want to die, then leave him as soon as possible."

Shu Zimo said coldly while protecting Xiao Jie.

The last time he went to look for Shu Zhenhui, he wanted to take him to the hospital for an examination, but he couldn't see his. Now, listening to Xiao Jie's words, he understood immediately.

However, to a female like her, there was simply no need for sympathy. It was truly suicidal.

"Stand still, explain to me clearly. What exactly do you mean?"

The girl seemed to have realized something and grabbed onto Zimo to ask about it.

"If I were you, I'd go to the hospital for an examination first."

Zimo stared at the girl with a cold smile.

As the days went by, there would always be so many lazy women who would take advantage of the sauce given by heaven to do whatever they wanted. One day, they would not even be able to say a word of regret.

No matter how stupid Shu Zhenhui was, he knew that they were implying something. Moreover, they were targeting him, obviously trying to ruin his reputation.

"Zimo, what do you mean?"

Now that Shu Zhenhui was holding onto the person he would never let go of, he had no face at all to be ridiculed by his own son.

"Old Man Shu, do you know how my mother walked out?"

Zimo looked at Shu Zhenhui, his eyes filled with deep hatred.

In fact, when his mother was in pain, he had the same thought. He even cursed, but he was not as ruthless as Xiao Jie.

Shu Zhenhui acted as if he didn't know what was going on, only staring dumbly at Zimo.

While Shu Zhenhui was in a daze, Zimo and Xiao Jie left the supermarket.

The two of them went straight home after encountering two of the most rare treasures, and they even had the desire to shop.

"Zimo, will you blame me?"

At night, as Xiao Jie lay in bed, the image of the girl in Shu Zhenhui's arms appeared in his mind. He looked very young, and if she was infected, then not only would she suffer physical pain, but the first thing he would suffer would be mental pain.

"No, he deserved it. Men like him should have that sort of illness."

Zimo said calmly.

"But that girl, she looks very young. Zimo, do you think they've just met?"

Xiao Jie asked with great luck.

"My wife, can you not think too much about it? Even if that kind of girl is really infected, she would still be asking for it."

Zimo snorted.

"But, if …"

"If she wasn't lazy, if she wasn't vain, if she loved herself a little, she wouldn't be infected, so, wife, don't blame yourself, perhaps Old Man Shu was infected long before that, don't forget, the incubation period of AIDS is very long."

Shu Zimo hugged Xiao Jie. Pregnant women were always sentimental. If he knew he would meet Shu Zhenhui Hui, he would never go to the supermarket.

A week had passed since that incident, and Xiao Jie had gradually forgotten about it. However, Zi Mo could not forget about it.

This Tian Zimo is in the conference room discussing the new project plan with the staff, but there is a huge commotion outside.

"Shu Zimo, you bastard, get out here right now."

The door was kicked open and the sound of a curse was heard.

"What are you doing here?"

Zimo tilted his head and looked at Shu Zhenhui, who was holding onto the door tightly.

"Sorry, CEO, we can't stop you."

The disheveled security guard said with a sullen expression.

"Bastard, what did you do to me?"

Zi Mo waved his hand, and as soon as Shu Zhenhui was free, he rushed in and grabbed Zi Mo's tie and shouted.

"You should ask yourself what you have done. Don't you think it's a retribution?"

Zimo said coldly.

That day, when Shu Zhenhui went to cause a ruckus at the company, Zimo ordered someone to drag him away.

It wasn't that he was heartless, but that his bloodline had long ago returned to him.

However, the appearance of Shu Zhenhui was a source of worry for Zi Mo. He was well aware of Old Man Shu's character and definitely wouldn't let him off the hook so easily.

For safety's sake, Zimo did not tell Xiao Jie, not only that, he also planned to move.

That day, right after work, the car drove to the underground parking lot. Before it could stop, a shadow rushed out.

"Stinky brat, let me ask you, how did you know I had that disease?"

This time, Shu Zhenhui grabbed Zimo's tie, his face a mixture of white and green.

"My mother left with this disease twenty years ago."

Zimo was very calm. He knew that Old Man Shu would not leave if he did not give him a reason.

"Impossible, what does your mother getting this disease have to do with me? Over twenty years ago, we had no contact with each other."

Shu Zhenhui was not an idiot and did not believe him at all.

"You've played with so many women. Are you sure they're safe?"

Zimo stared at Shu Zhenhui, he had been playing with women all his life. Today's ending was something many would be happy about.

"Retribution? Is this retribution? "

The hand which Shu Zhenhui used to hold Zimo loosened, and his body slowly fell to the ground.

In an instant, he was like an old man on the verge of death. His life seemed to have truly come to an end.

"Speak, what other wishes do you have?"

Zi Mo's heart ached as he looked at Shu Zhenhui. He should have hated him. Why was he unable to be happy when he knew he was about to die?

"Wishing? What other wish can I have? "

Shu Zhenhui mumbled to himself for a long time.

Zimo stretched out his hand and slowly helped him up.

"Son, am I annoying?"

"Yes."

"Do you hate me?"