CEO, You Look Like My Daddy

Ning Jiwei closed his eyes painfully and said with a bitter smile, "Haixi, you know I can't reject you like this, but..."    

    

His throat rolled, and his voice had an insuppressible bitterness and astringency, "But how can I agree to it?"    

    

Jian Haixi leaned in Ning Jiwei's arms and held his fingers together. "Ji Wei, this is the only way we can end this as quickly as possible, isn't it?"    

    

"But..." Ning Jiwei lowered his head and looked at Jian Haixi's fingers in his palm.    

    

Her hands were so white and delicate. She should have been taken care of at home, but she had committed too many crimes that she should not have committed.    

    

Jian Haixi knew that there was a knot in his heart, so she smiled and pulled out her fingers. Then, she covered his large hands and said gently, "Ji Wei, although I am a woman, you should believe me. I have enough courage and resilience to bear all of this together with you."    

    

"I know." Ning Jiwei pursed his lips and said, "I just don't want to. Haixi, this is not what you should do."    

    

Jian Haixi heard him and gently touched Ning Jiwei's chin with her forehead. She said, "Silly, why are you telling me if I should or not?"    

    

Ning Jiwei held Jian Haixi tightly and was silent for a long time before he asked with difficulty, "Really... have you decided?"    

    

"Yes." Jian Haixi nodded and said, "Ji Wei, actually we have always wanted to protect too many things. Instead, we lack the determination to go all out. So even if we use all our strength, we can only be on the passive side. "    

    

Ning Jiwei nodded. He also knew this problem, but whether it was Jian Haixi, the two children, or his good friends and family, he wanted to protect everyone well. No one wanted to give up.    

    

Therefore, even though he had been through a lot of difficulties along the way, he had never once felt that the burden on his shoulders was too heavy.    

    

Now that Jian Haixi mentioned it, on one hand, it was to relieve his pressure, and on the other, it was to help him make this decision.    

    

Jian Haixi said, "These two days, send the children to Grandfather's place. George is there. I believe that no one can touch them. After I leave, there will be no place in Xiang City that will tie your hands and feet. Then you can do whatever you want."    

    

Ning Jiwei lowered his head and pressed it against Jian Haixi's forehead. "Promise me one thing, and I will agree."    

    

"What is it?" Jian Haixi looked up at him and asked.    

    

Ning Jiwei reached out his hand to grab her chin and looked deeply into the depths of her eyes.    

    

"No matter when, safety is the priority. If anything happens to you, I will not live alone. "    

    

Every word was decisive and filled with deep affection.    

    

Jian Haixi was stunned for a moment and opened her mouth to speak but stopped herself.    

    

She wanted to ask the children what to do. She wanted to know what to do with Mo Wanshaan, Ning Fubaang, Fu Zuoann, and her grandfather who needed to be taken care of.    

    

But looking at Ning Jiwei's eyes, Jian Haixi suddenly understood what he meant.    

    

He would not live alone, so if he did not want his family and friends to be sad, and did not want their children to become orphans, Jian Haixi would risk her life to let them live.    

    

Without reaching the depths of love, how could it be like this?    

    

I know that I cannot keep you alive. I know that with my own strength, I cannot let you cherish your own life.    

    

So, I will use my life, all of your precious things, and pawn them all to you.    

    

I only hope that you can return safely.    

    

...    

    

After Jian Haixi and Ning Jiwei discussed, they supported each other and walked back.    

    

When the two of them walked into the living room, they saw George, Qin Zhixu, and the others staring at them in shock.    

    

"Uh... Why are you looking at us like that?" Jian Haixi asked doubtfully, "Is there something dirty on us?"    

    

Mike came over and curiously walked around Jian Haixi and Ning Jiwei twice. He carefully looked at the two of them and then turned to George and the others and shook his head." There really is nothing. "    

    

Qin Zhixu and the others looked at each other and sighed in unison.    

    

Jian Haixi was confused by their conversation. She held Mike's hand and asked, "Nothing? What are you talking about?"    

    

Mike smiled and scratched his head. "We were guessing if you two would fight. We were thinking about who to send to fight later. We didn't expect you two to come back so soon, and neither of you was injured. "    

    

Hearing Mike's words, Jian Haixi could not help but twitch the corner of her mouth. She glared at him and said, "Do you think the two of us are too idle? If the two of us can fight again, can we still walk in the future? "    

    

"That's right." The third cripple, Qin Zhixu, who was sitting on the sofa, heard what Mike said and smiled. He said to Mike, "Mike, I told you that you don't understand the two of them well enough. How could Ji Wei fight with Haixi? He did not even dare to fight with Haixi, whose face was red. So he must be standing there and letting Haixi hit him. "    

    

" Oh ~ " Mike suddenly realized. He turned his head and squinted his eyes. He stretched out his hand and poked Ning Jiwei's shoulder. "Brother, to be honest, are you suffering from internal or external injuries?"    

    

Ning Jiwei slapped his finger away and said, "Take it away, or I will make you suffer from external injuries."    

    

"Oh, you know how to joke?" Mike raised his eyebrows and said, "Looks like the two of you have reconciled."    

    

Jian Haixi knew that although everyone was joking, they were actually very worried in their hearts, so she smiled and nodded. "Yes, it's fine. So..."    

    

"So?" Mike looked at Jian Haixi doubtfully. "So what?"    

    

Jian Haixi looked at him sympathetically and said, "So if you continue to provoke our Ji Wei, I will not help you."    

    

Mike was stunned and immediately retreated from Ning Jiwei's side at supersonic speed.    

    

In the past, the reason why he dared to be so impudent was mainly because of Jian Haixi's protection. He knew that Ning Jiwei, this profiteer, would not really plot against him.    

    

But now that Jian Haixi had said that she wanted to help her man, what was the point of him being flirtatious there?    

    

It was the proper business to get away from Ning Jiwei, that sinister and evil person. It would save Ning Jiwei the trouble of settling the old scores together with the new ones.    

    

Seeing Mike hide so quickly, everyone could not help laughing. Shui Bingling curiously went to Mike's side and asked, "Brother, why are you so afraid of him?"    

    

She came close. The refreshing perfume on her body drifted over, making Mike panic for a moment.    

    

Shui Bingling saw that he did not have any reaction and could not help waving in front of him. "Hey, brother? Are you stupid?"    

    

Mike jolted back to his senses and looked at her face that was close to him. He could not help frowning and reached out to push her away. "Move aside, who is your brother? None of the girls look like a girl. "    

    

Shui Bingling was also angry in her heart after being pushed by him. She stared at him and said, "What's wrong with you not looking like a girl? What did it have to do with you? You don't want to be my brother, and I don't like you. Hmph!"    

    

After saying that, Shui Bingling stomped her foot, turned around, and ran back to her room. She slammed the door with her body.    

    

When everyone heard the loud knocking sound, they immediately shook their heads sympathetically at Mike.    

    

Qin Zhixu stretched out his hand and patted Mike's shoulder, "Brother, take care."    

    

Mi Ke'er pouted and said, "You are too much. If I were ice cream, I would not forgive you."    

    

Mike's mouth twitched and he looked at Jian Haixi pitifully, "Haixi, save me ~"    

    

Jian Haixi smiled and spread her hands. "Mike, I really cannot help you with this matter. You can only apologize to ice cream yourself."    

    

Mike suddenly became dispirited.    

    

Apologizing to a girl was the scariest!    

    

He originally thought that the most unlucky person today would be Ning Jiwei, but he never thought that it would be himself.    

    

While everyone was talking, Mi Kai finally finished the surgery.    

    

Mi Ke'er was the first to rush over when she saw him come out of the operating theater. She asked anxiously, "Brother, how is Mo Feng?"    

    

Mi Kai looked at her anxious face and did not tease her. He said directly, "He's cured. Just take good care of him for a few days. Go in and take a look. Don't touch his wound."    

    

"Oh, okay." When Mi Ke'er heard Mi Kai's words, the breath that she had been holding in her heart finally relaxed.    

    

She lifted her foot and walked towards the operating theater. After taking two steps, she turned around and called Mi Kai. She smiled and tilted her head. "Brother, thank you."    

    

Mi Kai smiled and reached out to touch her head. "Why are you being so polite with your brother? Go in and accompany him."    

    

Mi Ke'er then turned around and went in.    

    

Jian Haixi, Ning Jiwei and the rest also walked over. Mi Kai waved his hand and said, "He is fine now, but he will only wake up at night. What are you guys doing? I am so tired that I am going to sleep. "    

    

Mi Kai yawned as he said that, then turned around and walked towards his room.    

    

Two surgeries in a row, along with Jian Haixi and Mo Xiuyu's treatment of their wounds, had already made him very tired.    

    

There were three beds in the operating theater. One of them had Mo Jue lying on it, one had Mo Feng lying on it, and the other...    

    

Mo Xiuyu awkwardly sat on the bed and met Ning Jiwei's gaze. He lowered his head and said with a red face, "Big... Big brother..."    

    

George walked into the operating theater and picked Mo Xiuyu up from the bed. "I say, kid, he is in a coma and has a serious illness. What are you doing here?"    

    

Mo Xiuyu said with a red face, "No, I just didn't have time to go out before the surgery started."    

    

Mi Ke'er could not help but laugh when she heard him. "So you stayed here for so long?"    

    

Mo Xiuyu nodded honestly. He felt that Mi Ke'er used the word "forcefully" very accurately.    

    

No one was allowed to disturb Mi Kai when he was performing surgery. In order to make him concentrate on helping Mo Jue and Mo Feng perform the surgery, Mo Xiuyu almost transformed into a mummy and lied there. He didn't even dare to breathe.    

    

George was initially unhappy with Mo Wanshaan and Jia Minnzhi's son, but now that he saw his timid and depressed look, the anger in his heart gradually disappeared.    

    

It was indeed difficult to make people angry at such a "fool."    

    

Everyone moved to Jian Yi's room, and only Mi Ke'er was left in the operating theater to look after him.    

    

Mike did not follow them. He paced back and forth in front of Shui Bingling's door, thinking about how to coax his good "brother."    

    

Across the door, Shui Bingling heard the footsteps outside the door. She leaned against the door frame and curled her lips. She said softly, "Idiot."