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hospital.

In the VIP building, it was quiet.

Song Zhixing was arranged for various inspections, and Tang Yudu was patiently accompanied. Song Zhixing has never done this kind of systematic inspection. Looking at the cold machinery and equipment, he felt uneasy and his body was tight. As if uncomfortable, the small faces curled up.

Tang Yu sat down beside the bed and held her hand, her palms were all cold. Even though it was so resistant to him before, at this moment, he instinctively buckled his hand and clenched. Such an unconscious little movement immediately made Tang Yu's expression more relaxed. The pain in my heart was temporarily swept to the gloomy corner. He looked up at the doctor. "Hurry up, she doesn't fit."

"Yes, Erye." The doctor in a white robe responded quickly. It's no wonder that Er Ye is so painful to others, and Jiao Didi's little Jiao's wife looks a lot younger than Er Ye, and she must have a pain in her heart.

The doctor held the probe on her lower abdomen, moving slowly, and the movement of Song Zhixing's small face was slightly relaxed, as if she began to adjust slowly, her body was no longer so tight.

"Mrs. Tang, don't be too nervous. Rest assured, these tests are easy." The doctor lowered his voice and calmed him. That ‘Mrs. Tang’ stunned Song Zhixing ’s heart. He took a subconscious glance at Tang Yu, and felt a little bit sad at the complex eyes of Shang Tang Yu. After Tang Yu and her looked at each other for a few seconds, she said nothing, just held her hands tighter, raised her head, and looked at the doctor, "How about? Can you see the fetus?"

The doctor didn't speak for a long time, frowning, occasionally swiping towards the screen, his hands were more careful.

Tang Yu was a little impatient, "What on earth?"

"Er, don't worry, I'll take a closer look."

Tang Yu waited patiently and waited. Song Zhixing was lying there, clearly feeling that he was breathing a little harder. After a few minutes, the doctor stopped again. She raised her eyelids carefully and looked at Tang Yu, clearly aware of the other party's expectations, she was a little shocked, and did not dare to speak at will.

"Say!" Tang Yu had already guessed.

"... looked closely, and did not see the yolk sac."

"What do you mean?" The tone was much colder.

"That means ... my wife is not pregnant."

"Are you sure?" It was a little colder.

"..." The doctor looked at the frosty face and advised carefully, "Will you go to another hospital and check again?"

Tang Yu looked down at Song Zhi who was lying on the bed.

Frustrated, extremely frustrated.

With a big palm, she touched her face, but just said, "No need to toss, you are the best hospital here, and I can trust your results."

Originally, he thought that Er Ye would get angry, but in the end, he was extremely quiet. The doctor's tense heartstrings gradually relaxed and wiped off the gel on Song Zhixing's belly. Song Zhixing pulled down her clothes, and Tang Yu had already lifted her up. She sat on that examination bed and looked at Tang Yu so closely, all the frustration and disappointment on his face were so clear.

As a result, Song Zhixing was lucky, but looking at Tang Yu, he still felt distressed. She knew how much he wanted children.

"In fact, you can't be too nervous about pregnancy. The more you get nervous, the harder it is." The doctor said, "Well, it's important to be pregnant. You must relax and not be too tired. You must also feel comfortable. All conditions are good. It's easy to become pregnant. "

Tang Yu squatted down and looked at Song Zhixing with his eyes flat on his face, with tenderness in his eyes, "It doesn't matter if you are not pregnant. I owe your honeymoon. I have arranged my time these days and will take you tomorrow. "

Song Zhixing hasn't said anything, the doctor has laughed: "Yes, yes, it's easiest to have children when traveling and relaxing. Many couples are children when they are on their honeymoon."

Tang Yu's lips curled, and the frustration on his face faded away. "It's settled. Xingxing, we have a long, long time, we can have a good child."

Song Zhixing wants to refuse, but does he have a chance to refuse?

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Song Zhixing and Tang Yu returned to the villa together. The servants wanted to say 'congratulations', but they can be distinguished from one person's lightness and one's low mood. I am afraid that there is no child in the stomach of the young lady. No more questions.

"Sister Li, go upstairs to help the stars clean up their luggage." Tang Yu ordered as soon as he entered the door.

"Luggage? Is the young lady leaving here?" Sister Li was surprised.

The word "leave" made Tang Yu frown. He didn't like these two words very much.

"This is her home. Where can she leave?" Tang Yu held Song Zhixing's hand. "I took the stars out for a while, and fell away."

Song Zhixing pulled his hand out of Tang Yu's heart. "Sister Li, go upstairs with me."

Sister Li ‘oh’, and nodded slightly to Tang Yu, and followed Song Zhixing upstairs.

While packing, Sister Li asked her softly, "Is there really no child?"

Song Zhixing showed her the results from her bag. "Really, you see. The doctor looked very carefully."

Sister Li looked up and down before stacking the results. Song Zhixing squatted down and looked at Sister Li, "Sister Li, are you thinking about it?"

Sister Li looked at her and sighed, "You really don't want children so much? Actually, the second elder ..."

"I want to do something else." Song Zhixing quietly interrupted Li's words. She supported the edge of the bed, sat on the bed, and cast her eyes out of the window. It was a bit desolate. "I have been thinking about it for so many years, in my world, except my uncle, I am the only one who thinks that it hurts me. When Tang Suddenly there was no more purity between Yu and me. When my grandfather no longer wanted me in my heart, I was at a loss and fell into the sky. It seemed that I could do nothing but complain about the heavens and others. I was suddenly awake and I depended on it. Anyone's world can collapse and become ashes if they are not careful. I also understand that no one can live the way I pray except myself. My sense of security and solidity depended on it. Uncle gave it. But in the future ... I want to give it to myself more. "

Sister Li listened to her words and looked up at her with complex eyes. From her perspective, she could only see Song Zhixing's face.

Outside the window, the sun came in, covering her little face, and she could clearly see the rare deep expression on her little face. Sister Li suddenly discovered that she didn't know when this young girl was just growing up.

She broke away from the world of love and affection, broke away from the care of others, and began to actively learn to grow.