Although his skills can ensure that his future life will not be affected, and he does not question whether Jing Mohao can withstand the pain limit of the human body during the operation, but just the scars all over his body, and after the operation, Jing Mohao No one can accept that Hao's steel and iron bones have turned into a pile of ceramic bricks.
All in all, the most effective solution is to resolve the affairs of Luoxi and the Forbidden City as soon as possible and seize the time to fight in Australia.
That brat's move was really vicious.
He also had this kind of poison in his body, so he wasn't afraid of a gun going off and igniting the fire in himself.
Jing Mohao didn't hear the answer for a long time.
He raised his eyes calmly and said, "I'm mute."
Jian Qing quickly retracted her thoughts and looked at him, "It's really hard to talk about this matter.
“Is it because I can’t say it or I don’t want to say it?”
"" Jian Qing was speechless at his words.
This person is too smart, which is not good, and his relationship with the doctor is too good, which is not good either.
Just do whatever the doctor tells you to do, and listen honestly to what the doctor says.
People like him who are still thinking about things after being poisoned are the most difficult to control.
In particular, he is an accurate thinker.
People can tell what he is thinking at a glance, no matter how fanciful he is, others will not believe it at all.
"Hao, you need to change your temper and help your son gain some virtue."
Jian Qing said with a headache.
As soon as he finished speaking, Jing Mohao's face suddenly became gloomy and scary, "Where is my son?"
Deposited with the King of Hell "I didn't say that."
Jian Qing stared at his eyes that seemed to be unclear about the truth.
"You don't know that the child in Luo Xi's belly is yours, right?
I'm really impressed by you.
It's really yours.
It's so small."
The chances of being caught by you are really high.”
There was a loud "bang" sound, causing Jian Qing to shut his mouth instantly.
Jing Mohao punched the steel table, "Say it again." "" Jian Qing shut her mouth tightly.
Looking at his current expression, she didn't dare to say it again.
It was like asking for a beating.
Jing Mohao did not force him to tell the shocking news again, but continued to ask, "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"
"I wanted to tell you," Jian Qing felt aggrieved, "I told you something that day that I told Luo Xi about your affairs, and then you hung up the phone before you even heard me finish."
"It's definitely mine."
Jing Mohao remained calm.
Jian Qing silently glanced at his unkind expression and said with fear, "Luo Xi told me personally, and said you didn't believe him."
Thunder suddenly exploded in Jing Mohao's eyes, and thousands of sparks shot out.
Damn it, why didn't she refute what she said that day?
She also said that she could raise the child by herself and have her own surname after birth, but she didn't say anything and just kept crying.
If it were really his Jing Mohao's child, who else would raise it if he didn't raise it?
If not his surname, who else would he want to take it from?
"Impossible," Jing Mohao forced himself to calm down, "the time is wrong."
A month and a half ago, I didn't see her at all.
How could such a child come out?
"What's wrong?
It was the time when she came back to say goodbye to you," Jian Qing suddenly paused and turned to look at him, "Hao, don't tell me, you haven't figured out what happened that time yet."
Jing Mohao's eyes twitched fiercely and he looked at Jian Qing.
Jian Qing couldn't help but touch the tip of her nose, feeling as if she had been beaten again
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