"Huang Qiao, do you know each other?" Du Yaoyang saw that the two women looked at each other with strange eyes, so he asked in confusion.
"I know it, and I know it even if it turns into ashes." Everything Ding Xun had done before suddenly appeared in Huang Qiao's mind.
When Ding Xun heard Huang Qiao say this, he felt embarrassed, so he nodded: "I have something to do, goodbye."
Huang Qiao didn't say anything, but went out, ignoring Ding Xun at all.
Du Yaoyang saw that Huang Qiao's face was not good, so he didn't dare to ask any more questions.
Ding Xun found that Huang Qiao was following a strange man to the hospital, and immediately became suspicious, so he immediately went to the headquarters to check what disease Huang Qiao saw and what subjects she had been with.
When she got Huang Qiao's prenatal examination form, she immediately smiled: "You dare to have a child with a man on Zi Chen's back, and you are dead this time."
Ding Xun thought proudly...
"Patient No. 24 Ding Xun, come in." The nurse called out at the door.
Ding Xun immediately put away the prenatal examination form and walked into the infirmary. The doctor frowned and said, "You are 23 years old this year, right?"
Ding Xun didn't understand why the doctor asked this, and didn't care, so he nodded...
"Did you have a sexual history?" Although I had known the answer for a long time, the doctor still asked routinely.
"Yes." Ding Xun was obviously unnatural. After all, it was a relatively embarrassing thing to admit these in front of strangers.
"You've had an abortion?" the doctor asked.
When she thought of that child, Ding Xun felt ashamed. She originally thought it was Xiang Zichen's child. It turned out that it was the product of him being designed by Xiang Zichen to be someone else. Not to mention that the child had already had a miscarriage, it was not abortion.
, she will not leave a sinful seed of unknown origin.
"Yes, doctor, does this have anything to do with my illness?" Ding Xun was angry and looked a little impatient.
"It has a lot to do, because the miscarriage did not clean up and did not clean up the residue in your body in time, causing you to be infected internally and cause lesions. You now have a tumor in it, and it is malignant.
Yes, if your conditions allow, please take the surgery immediately, otherwise... you will be in danger of your life." The doctor said this seriously.
Ding Xun was completely stupid: "What? #### tumor?"
"Yes, this tumor is growing bigger and there is a possibility of cancer at any time, so we recommend removing it immediately to prevent it from spreading." The doctor warned again.
"Okay, I understand." Ding Xun walked out of the doctor and felt extremely heavy. Is it really a consequence of evil?
How could this happen? She just had a miscarriage, so many things happened, and her life was still in danger.
But the doctor also said that it is as simple as undergoing surgery to remove the tumor, rather than just removing the tumor. If a woman is gone, is she still a woman?
Thinking in my heart, gradually resentment from anger, all of this was done by Xiang Zichen, who was the cruel man who looked for someone, and then with that evil seed, there was a blazing flame in her heart.
After thinking about it, she couriered Huang Qiao's prenatal examination form and the photos of Huang Qiao and Du Yaoyang whom she had a mobile phone to the office of the president of Sufeng Group.
Xiang Zichen happened to have just returned from a foreign meeting. As soon as he walked into the office, Luna said softly: "Mr. Xiang, this is the express delivery that he had just arrived in the morning and asked you to open it in person."
"Okay, I understand." Xiang Zichen waved his hand, Luna closed the door, took off his coat and placed it on the clothes hanger, then picked up the express delivery and ripped it open.
Suddenly the photos and test sheets fell out. After he saw them clearly, his face suddenly became extremely gloomy...
Call the detective agency and ask them to help him find out who the man was? Huang Qiao is pregnant, but he has no idea. Is the child... his?
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but clench his fists tightly, creaking with a creaking sound... Anger ignited in his heart.