The Contracted Wife: Boss, No Binding Contract

After changing his clothes, Ling Chuxia stood in front of the full-length mirror to see if her appearance was dignified. She looked left and right. There was a bruise on her neck, which was left by Shi Che's anger that night, even if it had been two days. In the time, he did not eliminate half a minute, showing how much effort Shi Che used.

Ling Chuxia pursed her lips, the light in her eyes was dim, but it was fleeting, she turned around, opened the drawer of the dressing table, took out a silk scarf from the inside, carefully wrapped it around her neck, covering it just right After the bruise, she looked in the mirror again and tidied up her dress a bit, then carried her bag and went out.

The driver of the old house, Lao Chen, was already waiting at the door. Seeing Ling Chuxia coming out, he hurriedly bowed respectfully, and said, "Madam Shao."

After all, Old Chen walked to the rear door and opened the door. Ling Chuxia smiled and raised his head, sitting in the car gracefully.

As usual, Lao Chen drove directly to the hospital. After arriving at the hospital, Ling Chuxia refused Lao Chen's follow and asked him to wait outside and she went in by herself.

Old Chen nodded and said, "Then I'll drive around for a while, Madam, after you have checked, call me."

Ling Chuxia hummed softly, and Old Chen got into the car again, started the engine, and the car slowly drove away.

Ling Chuxia stood there, watching the car drifting away, then turned to look at the hospital, and stared blankly for a long time without taking a step.

In fact, she is in very good health and does not need such routine examinations at all, but she has to follow Mrs. Shi's instructions to perform such examinations and face the embarrassment that she must face every time.

Every year, after the check-up, the doctor looks at the results and will always comfort her, saying that she is still young, in good health, and will have children. Don't worry.

And every time I listened to what the doctor said, I always felt ironic.

How could she have children? Shi Che didn't give her a chance to have children...No matter how young she was, no matter how good she was, it was useless.

Ling Chuxia clenched the bag's hand unconsciously, pinched her nails on the strap of the bag severely, leaving a few scratches, she stood for a while, and then slowly recovered.

In the end, she lowered her eyes, raised her foot, and walked into the hospital step by step.

The doctor had made an appointment a long time ago. As soon as Ling Chuxia walked in, there was a nurse to lead her. She numbly cooperated in all kinds of examinations. It took almost an hour for a complete set of examinations, because there was still a report. As a result, the nurse asked her to go to the VIP lounge to rest.

The VIP lounge is near the Department of Obstetrics and Gynecology. Ling Chuxia raised his head slightly, and you can see that there are many pregnant women with pot belly, sitting or walking, everyone has a smile on their faces, as if they are facing a new life. Full of expectation.