I'm pregnant with the richest man's heir due to the birth control pill

Before Ji Xinhan could get enough of it, a roar came from a distance, getting closer and closer. The first ones were Han Yue and Ji Hancheng, both riding motorcycles, followed by a dark group of bodyguards driving motorcycles. .

It was visually estimated that there were about 50 motorcycles, and in an instant, 50 motorcycles filled the entire parking lot next to the studio.

All the bodyguards were automatically divided into three groups as soon as they got off the car. One group guarded the entrance of each store to prevent the mercenaries from jumping over the wall and taking hostages. One group rushed directly to fight with the mercenaries, and the other group protected the three brothers and sisters to the safe area. .

It wasn't until he took off his helmet that Ji Jiale saw his mother coming. The car behind his father was his mother's car.

When Tang Junyao saw the three children being protected by bodyguards, her eyes instantly turned red, her vision blurred, and she went to check each child's body, "Is there any injury? Why are you here?"

The last sentence was asked to Ji Xinhan. When he saw his daughter Tang Junyao, whom he had not seen for a long time, he was surprised, but more worried.

Ji Xinhan: "Thankfully I passed by today. Maybe grandpa asked me to come."

She hadn't fought enough and wanted to avenge her brother and sister. After briefly talking to her mother, she planned to turn around and join the battle. She just wanted to kill them. As soon as she raised her foot, her wrist was grabbed. Ji Hancheng said coldly: "Stop." , stand still, I still want your mother to worry, so stand still."

At this moment, Ji Hancheng's body was full of rage, and the light in his eyes was like a sharp knife, which could scare people to death. Ji Xinhan did not dare to move. He knew that his father was very angry and on the verge of irritability.

Ji Jiale hid his hands behind his back and said dissatisfiedly: "You can still be a little later."

Ji Hancheng actually called Han Yue as soon as he received the message from his son, and called all the mecha teams they formed together. It was already the fastest time. It was impossible to avoid traffic jams at this time. Yes, unless a trapeze is formed.

But Ji Hancheng, who never explained in front of his children, just told Han Yue, "Yuezi, go to the studio and hack the surveillance camera. Yaoyao, take them to the hospital. I'm here."

Tang Junyao checked the children and found that both her son and daughter were injured, but Hanhan was not injured. She clenched her fists tightly with both hands, and finally relaxed them, and agreed: "Okay."

As he passed by, he whispered: "Don't kill anyone, leave it to the police."

Ji Hancheng: "I'm sensible, don't worry, go to the hospital with your mother."

Ji Jiale told Ji Xinhan to go inside and bring Yueyue and Xiaochen out.

He himself did not go in immediately, but turned to Ji Hancheng and said, "Dad, give me your coat."

Hearing this, Ji Hancheng glanced at his son's injuries, and without saying a word, he took off his coat and helped his son put it on. His tone did not allow for refutation, "From tomorrow on, I will still arrange bodyguards in your secret place. No one will be there this time." Don’t think about rejection, just keep wearing the watch.”

Ji Jiale did not answer, pursed his lips and said nothing, and did not object again.

Ji Xinyu nodded and did not object. The night was too thrilling. It was the first time he had experienced a scene in a TV series since he was a child.

In the car.

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Tang Junyao drove, Ji Jiale sat in the passenger seat, and four children sat in the back, namely Lu Qingchen, Lu Yiyue, Ji Xinyu, and Ji Xinhan. It was a bit crowded. In view of Lu Qingchen's injury, Ji Xinyu sat on Ji Xinhan's lap. There's a little space left.

Ji Xinhan complained that she didn't know the specific situation, "Xiaochen, why are you so good?"

Lu Yiyue's eyes were red, and she could tell she had cried. She glanced at the back of Ji Jiale, the co-pilot, and then at her brother's arm, which was still bleeding. She helped cover it and explained in a nasal voice, "Those people are here to arrest me. , Xiaochen was injured to protect me."

After finishing speaking, Ji Xinyu nodded. Ji Xinhan, who understood the situation, cursed a foreign curse word and apologized. If it was wrong, it was wrong. "I'm sorry, I didn't know the situation. You are very brave."

Lu Qingchen's mouth turned pale with pain, and he glanced sideways at Ji Xinhan, "You're just giving me a slap in the face."

"Oh, my suitcase is still in the taxi." Ji Xinhan suddenly remembered that all his things were in the taxi. He was so anxious to get in the car that he completely forgot that he came by taxi.

Ji Xinyu's cell phone was broken. Ji Jiale took out his cell phone and sent a message, "I will take it home for you."

Lu Yiyue subconsciously wanted to check Ji Jiale's injuries, but saw that he was talking as usual.

Tang Junyao made a phone call to Su Xue. Su Xue and Lu Jinnan needed to be notified of such a big thing. She didn't notify them just now because she was afraid that Lu Jinnan would be stupid. Ji Hancheng didn't want Lu Jinnan to get anything on his hands.

The call was quickly connected, and she drove with one hand, "Xiaoxue, go to the base, right away."

Su Xue, who was opposite, could hear the urgency in her best friend's tone, "What's wrong? You're injured."

"Xiaochen is injured."

"Right away." As he finished speaking, the phone was hung up.

Tang Junyao drove very fast, but also very steadily. It was the first time Ji Xinhan saw her mother racing, "Mom, can you race?"

"No, if you close your mouth I can shorten the time."

Ji Xinhan shrugged his shoulders, then went to check his sister's injuries, and found that they were all skin injuries, so he breathed a sigh of relief, "It's okay, it's okay. Brother, are you seriously injured?"

Ji Jiale in front said calmly: "It's not heavy, just scratch the skin a little."

Ji Xinyu didn't reveal it, but her brother's injuries were definitely more serious than hers. Several times, her brother used his arms and back to resist the enemy and protect her.

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All the nurses on duty came to Tang Junyao's clinic. Ji Xinyu was arranged by Tang Junyao to his lounge. Ji Xinhan and the nurse were helping to clean the wounds. Ji Xinyu had a cut on his shoulder. The wounds were shallow, but his legs were still intact. Well, the scratches were not deep, there were varying degrees of bruises, redness and swelling on the body, but the face was fine.

Lu Qingchen's injuries were more serious, and every wound was deeper than Ji Xinyu's. He did not open his clothes for the nurse and Tang Junyao to deal with. Ji Jiale seemed to have nothing to do with his hands in his pockets, leaning leisurely on his mother's desk. There was no intention of taking off my clothes at all.

"Sister, you go out, I'm shy." In fact, Lu Qingchen was afraid that his sister would feel guilty when she saw her.

Ji Xinyu's wound was treated after a while. Ji Xinhan took a mother's coat from the closet in the lounge and asked Ji Xinyu to put it on.

As soon as I came out, I heard these shy words.

Ji Xinyu leaned against her brother, leaned together, and asked in a low voice, "Brother, why don't you take off your clothes? Let mom see your injury. You must be more serious than me."

Ji Jiale responded calmly, "I'm fine. Go to mom's closet and get a coat for Yueyue."

"Oh." After saying that, Ji Xinyu went back to the lounge and handed a coat to Lu Yiyue. Lu Yiyue didn't take it. He glanced at the coat he was wearing. This coat belonged to Ji Jiale. After a moment of silence, he took off his coat. He handed it to Ji Xinyu, and then put on Tang Junyao's coat.

Ji Xinyu took his brother's coat and put the clothes in the lounge.

Ji Xinhan's carelessness does not mean that he is a fool. How can he still be shy when his face is so pale? "Sister Yueyue, let's go out. Xiaoyu has been bandaged. There are differences between men and women."

Lu Yiyue disagreed. She still didn't understand what her brother meant, so she said resolutely, "I helped you take baths when you were a kid, so hurry up."

Helpless, Lu Qingchen struggled to take off her clothes. Lu Yiyue immediately stepped forward to help. Ji Xinyu and Ji Xinhan walked out of the room and waited at the door.

When Lu Yiyue saw the injuries on her brother's body, she couldn't bear it any longer. She kept sobbing silently and tears streaming down her face. The nurse helped treat the wounds. It was shocking to see so many wounds. There were several cuts. The skin and flesh have stuck to the clothes.

Afraid that his sister would be worried, Lu Qingchen endured it, frowning and not crying out in pain, "It's okay, it doesn't hurt very much." The nurse knew that he was enduring it, so she was careful when she started.

Ji Jiale looked at the crying Lu Yiyue for a moment, with a complicated expression. She didn't know what she was thinking. Tang Junyao patted Lu Yiyue on the shoulder, "Don't worry, the nurse will take care of it. I'll stitch up the deep wounds later." "

"I still need stitches, but they're actually not necessary." Lu Qingchen was a little scared. The needle looked like a fishhook. Just thinking about it made him panic.

Tang Junyao pointed to the two wounds on his chest and said, "There is no need to sew the other wounds. It will be fine once the scabs form. These two wounds are too deep and must be sewed. I believe in Auntie's skills. It won't hurt. Please help." He'll clean it up, I'll do it later."

Nurse: "Okay Doctor Tang."

Tang Junyao continued to make arrangements, handed over the mobile phone, and said to Lu Yiyue, who was still crying: "Use your godmother's mobile phone to call your mother and ask where she is. Tell them that you are in the godmother's office and I will help you." Enjoy treating wounds."

After finishing speaking, Tang Junyao took her son's wrist and walked towards the lounge.

Lu Yiyue kept looking at Ji Jiale's back with red and swollen eyes. She saw him walking upright and briskly as usual. Her hanging heart relaxed. It wasn't until the door of the lounge was closed that she looked away and gave it to her mother. A phone call was made.

Lu Qingchen knew that his sister was worried about Brother Le. After his sister hung up the phone, he comforted her: "Don't worry, Brother Le is much better than me."

Lu Yiyue glanced at the closed door again. She didn't know what was going on inside. Was she really not seriously injured? She closed the viewing line and said to her brother: "Well, let the nurse sister check your back and legs. Are there any other places?"

"Only my thighs, nurse, I don't want to take off my pants. I'm shy. Please cut off my pants."

Nurse: "We usually cut it. I'll help you deal with the injury on your back first."

Lu Qingchen said sweetly, "Thank you, sister nurse, you are so kind."

Lu Yiyue: "It's still skinny, it's so injured."

In the lounge, the wounds on Ji Jiale's upper body were very glaring. There were criss-cross stab wounds, and the wounds on his back were caused by protecting his sister from the knives. They were all injured after puncturing the mercenary's tires from behind.

Seeing that her son was injured like this and pretending to be fine, Tang Junyao sniffed, tears welling up in her eyes, her voice was a little choked, "Are you stupid? You are not afraid of something happening in this situation. Do you think you can use your coat?" Just cover it and it’ll be fine.”

Ji Jiale couldn't see his mother and sisters crying, "Mom, I'm really fine. You can handle it. Should I ask Xiaoyu and Hanhan to protect me from the knife?"

He is the older brother, and he has to risk his life even if he does so.

With tears in her eyes, she helped her son treat the wound. She was careful throughout the process, for fear of hurting her son. After handling it for a while, God knows what kind of mood Tang Junyao had when treating her son's wound, and how she gave her son stitches and stitches. When the last injection was given, the tears that Tang Junyao had been holding finally fell.

She wished these injuries were on her body instead of her son's.

Throughout the whole process, this stupid son didn't even say a word of pain. He was so sensible that it made people feel uncomfortable. He couldn't help but hugged his son and said, "Mom, can I help you propose marriage?"

A few seconds later, Ji Jiale withdrew from her mother's arms and raised her hand to wipe her tears, "Mom, the time is not up yet, please wait."

Tang Junyao knew what her son was waiting for, "Lele......"

He interrupted his mother at the end of her words because he knew what her mother was trying to persuade, "Mom, I have a plan."

Facing her son's firm eyes and pleading, Tang Junyao compromised, turned around and wiped her tears, took a deep breath, went to the closet and took a set of Ji Hancheng's clothes and put them on the bed, "Your dad's clothes are basically suits and Shirt, this black one should be just right for you, mom is outside, don’t worry, mom won’t tell.”

"Thank you, Mom."

Tang Junyao gave her son a smile, reached out and rubbed Ji Jiale's hair like she did when she was a child. Her son had grown up.

She left the lounge with mixed feelings and closed the door. As soon as she went out, she saw that Su Xue was already sewing stitches for Lu Qingchen, shedding tears while sewing.

Lu Qingchen saw that her mother's vision was blurred because she was really afraid that her mother would prick the wrong place. "Mom, be gentle, be gentle, it hurts. Can you stop crying? You are pricking the wrong place whenever you cry. Please wipe your tears first. I I'm afraid you might get the wrong needle.

Su Xue wiped away her tears with the back of her hand, and carefully choked out: "I'm already very gentle. If I'm gentler, I won't be able to penetrate the flesh. It'll be healed soon. It's the last injection."

Lu Yiyue was worried about Ji Jiale and hurriedly stepped forward to ask, "Godmother, brother... is he serious?"

Tang Junyao's expression returned to her natural state and she smiled lightly, "Lele is okay, she just suffered some flesh injuries and bruises, she's fine."

"Really?"

After saying that, the door of the lounge opened, and Ji Jiale walked out under everyone's gaze, nodding slightly, as if the conversation between the mother and son just now was just a cloud.

Lu Yiyue could not see any injuries on Ji Jiale's body and breathed a sigh of relief.

After sewing the stitches, Su Xue had already understood the cause and effect from her son. She thanked her handsomely dressed future son-in-law, sniffed, and raised her hand to wipe the tears that fell, "Lele, godmother, thank you. If it weren't for you, The godmothers of these people can’t even imagine that Xiao, who was stabbed a thousand times, thought that we, Yueyue, could not be kidnapped, there is something really wrong.”

"Godmother, this is what I should do." Meeting Lu Jinnan's gaze, Ji Jiale added, "I'm the elder brother."

On the way here, Lu Jinnan called Han Yue and Ji Hancheng. They both said that the matter had been settled and he didn't have to go there. Before hanging up, Han Yue teased him, saying that the bodyguard he assigned to his daughter was too weak. .

Finally, Han Yue said that he would send four personal bodyguards to him tomorrow to protect Yueyue, and then hung up the phone.

Lu Jinnan was also grateful to Ji Jiale from the bottom of his heart this time. He just heard what his son said, but he still doesn't dare to think about it deeply.

"Thank you for protecting us Yueyue."

Ji Jiale: "It's not my fault alone."

After taking care of the wound, Su Xue wiped her tears several times throughout the night and praised Ji Jiale no matter how many times. Later, Tang Junyao was afraid that her son was seriously injured and could not hold on, so she said she was going home and lied that Ji Hancheng was waiting at home.

Only then did we go back to our respective homes.