"Miss Xi, she...she...she is not pregnant and cannot be pregnant." The doctor, who was frightened by Gu Xijue's anger, finally finished the sentence.
Gu Xijue's expression changed drastically in just a few seconds, "What does it mean that you can't be pregnant?!"
"After examination, Ms. Xi should have given birth six or seven years ago. I don't know what happened at that time, but what is certain is that she was stimulated by something. The bleeding could not stop, the uterine wall became thin, and the uterus
The endometrium is severely damaged and it will be impossible to have children in the future."
The dark pupils shrank, and Gu Xijue suddenly felt his heart shake violently. A feeling of loss and regret deeply replaced the worries and tension just now. This news seemed to be more unbearable for him than her pregnancy! This news
, meaning that she will only have one child, Yunhen, in her life, and she has never even seen this child since he was born.
Slowly, he pushed open the door of the consulting room and met her sad eyes...
She was crying, crying subduedly, yet excitedly.
He stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms. Her mood collapsed even more. She struggled hard, using her hands and feet, and even her teeth and nails, but she couldn't shake him in the slightest.
He hugged her like that, tightly, feeling her irregular heartbeat.
He allowed her to bite, curse, and hit her, because her pain was all caused by his own hands. He was guilty!
Her tears flowed out drop by drop, cooling his entire chest. Xi Haitang, if I want to give you some compensation, is it still too late?
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Xi Haitang didn't know how long she had been crying, and it seemed as if her tears were almost dry. Then Xi Haitang slowly raised her eyes and met the man's apologetic eyes.
She blinked her eyes, finding the look in his eyes unbearable. She panicked and struggled to leave his arms.
"Don't move..." He hugged her tighter and raised his hand to brush the hair from her face. Her pale face made him feel a little distressed, and his deep and magnetic voice was a little hoarse, "I won't
Hurt you, really."
His lips fell on hers, lightly, lightly...
It wasn't the first time she was kissed by him, but this time it was different from the previous ones. She was as gentle as water. She put her hands on his chest and wanted to push him away, but he refused and held her tighter domineeringly.
But there is a lot of softness and comfort in the tyranny.
The gentleness he deliberately showed softened her little by little, and a cry came out unconsciously, as if something was quietly different.
He pressed his thin lips against hers and whispered, "I'll take you to meet someone after get off work..."