Chapter: 172
I don't know if it's following the older generation's idea that it's not appropriate to tell others when she's less than three months pregnant, so now, only the Yin family knows about Yin Xiaoxiao's 'pregnancy'.
"Sister, when Mom and I went shopping just now, I also prepared a copy for you." As he said that, Yin Ruoyun deliberately put the bag in his hand in front of Yan Xiaoxiao, and there were indeed two copies of the things in it. To Yan Xiaoxiao's surprise, there was no difference between good and bad.
Regarding the matter of 'pregnancy', Yin Xiaoxiao has always wanted to talk about it, but never had the chance.
A little tired from shopping, Li Meng took Yin Ruoyun to a coffee shop to sit and rest for a while, just in time to store her things, and she can take them away after shopping. Who knew that just after sitting down, Yin Ruoyun asked, "Sister, haven't you told the Jing family about your pregnancy yet?"
This sentence also caught Li Meng's attention.
Yin Xiaoxiao's belly is Jinsun, how can he keep the Jing family from knowing? If they didn't know, wouldn't her Yin family have nothing to gain? Without hesitation, Li Meng said directly, "Xiaoxiao, why are you doing this? Even if it's taboo to have an unstable fetus in the first trimester, it can't be like this, they are your family."
Yin Xiaoxiao didn't say a word. When she came out today, she just wanted to meet Yin Zizhen and let him know that she was fine.
Yin Ruoyun and Li Meng were not annoyed when they didn't get any answer from Yin Xiaoxiao, but after persuading them earnestly, the three of them started to go shopping again, this time still focusing on baby shopping malls, and from time to time along the way, they could hear Li Meng telling them what to pay attention to when they were pregnant...
Yin Xiaoxiao felt a little dispirited when she heard it, and now she couldn't help the pain in her stomach, she really didn't want to pay attention to it, and this matter seemed to be far away from her, but here Li Meng also met a poker friend who had been playing cards together, and the two chatted. Now Yin Ruoyun and Yan Xiaoxiao were a little bored, but soon Yin Zizhen's call came, and Yan Xiaoxiao subconsciously walked aside to answer the phone.
Yin Ruoyun looked in the direction of Yan Xiaoxiao and followed her.
"Sister, let's go down and wait for mom." He said softly to Yan Xiaoxiao, Yin Ruoyun smiled extraordinarily brightly, and stretched out his arms to hold Yan Xiaoxiao's hand and was about to walk up the escalator.
While talking to Yin Zizhen, Yin Xiaoxiao was unconsciously dragged away by her, until the two of them walked and stood beside the escalator. At this time, there were very few people in the mall, and there were few people beside the escalator. From time to time, people were walking upstairs or downstairs, and there were indeed very few people going to the infant and toddler area.
"Sister, can you tell me who the child in your womb is? I promise, I won't tell brother-in-law." Suddenly, Yin Ruoyun said such a sentence, and the words clearly reached Yin Zizhen's ears through the phone.
Yin Xiaoxiao turned to look at Yin Ruoyun because of the sudden increase in her voice, but saw that she looked expectant, and before she had time to speak, Yin Ruoyun spoke again.
"Sister, you are pregnant, and the time is before you get married, so is your previous examination a lie?" Yin Ruoyun said word by word, and the expression on his face would be a bit smug every time he said a word, "Sister, did you have another man behind your brother-in-law's back? Does he know about it?"
"Yin Ruoyun, what nonsense are you talking about!" Yin Xiao laughed angrily. A woman would never like someone to slander her like this. The phone in her hand hadn't been hung up yet, and she kept on talking, "When did I have another man?"
"Hmph, then why don't you dare tell the Jing family that you are pregnant?" Yin Ruoyun is sure that Yan Xiaoxiao conceived a child before marriage, no matter whether the child belongs to Jing Liyuan or not, she will not let Yin Xiaoxiao take root in the Jing family so easily! "If you don't have a ghost in your heart, why don't you dare to say it?"
Yin Xiaoxiao couldn't help sweating a little on her forehead, and the pain in her lower abdomen became more and more clear, but at this moment she couldn't just turn around and leave. If she left, then she might really be killed by Yin Ruoyun's words!
Mrs. Jing won't allow it!
"Yin Ruoyun, don't talk nonsense! I don't have any..." Yin Xiaoxiao was slightly dizzy, and subconsciously wanted to reach out and grab something. Originally, he aimed at the armrest on one side, but Yin Ruoyun stretched out his hand to hold her, "I didn't..."
Before the word 'pregnant' could be said, Yin Xiaoxiao opened her eyes wide in horror.
"Ah! Sister, how could you push me!"
A scream quickly resounded throughout the shopping mall, and many people stretched out their heads to watch the thrilling scene.
Yan Xiaoxiao was suddenly pulled by Yin Ruoyun's hand and pushed her, and then saw Yin Ruoyun's body uncontrollably about to fall backwards, before she fell down, she stretched out her hand to grab Yan Xiaoxiao uneasily, Yan Xiaoxiao, who was in a trance, didn't check for a moment, just followed Yin Ruoyun one after another and fell off the elevator...
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Someone in the shopping mall screamed in fright when they saw this shocking scene, and it quickly attracted the attention of many people.
The elevator of the escalator was rolling slowly, but the two people above were rolling down quickly. Soon, someone saw that the lower bodies of the two women who rolled down were stained red with blood. The shocking color made people turn pale.
"Ruoyun!" The moment Li Meng rushed over, he happened to see Yin Ruoyun and Yan Xiaoxiao rolling down the stairs one after another, and even moved forward a lot due to inertia...
On the white and cold floor of the shopping mall, two young women were both unconscious on the ground, the bright color of the lower body became more and more dyed, and gradually it seemed like a flower bloomed...
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