Old Bai raised his eyebrows and looked at Ji Yao. The corner of his mouth curled up slightly. He didn't answer Ji Yao's question. Instead, he turned around and left the secret room.
Ji Yao watched as the door of the secret room slowly closed, then shouted at the top of his lungs, "Is it true or not!"
Old Bai paused for a while, then retreated and opened the door again.
A meaningful smile hung on Old Bai's face, "So what? So what if it's fake? What do you think you can do here?"
After saying that, Old Bai walked out and slammed the door shut.
Hearing the sound of the door being heavily closed, Ji Yao's heart also shook.
"That's impossible. Mengyao cares so much about the child in her womb. She will definitely protect it well. She won't miscarry, she won't." Ji Yao forcefully suppressed the panic and anxiety in his heart and comforted himself, "It will be fine, it was all Ji Wanzhou's trap."
First People's Hospital, Advanced Ward