In the research institute, Luo Qin looked at Xia Hou Huan'er's physical report with a serious look on her face.
This was a physical test that Xiahou Huan'er asked him to do in private. He hesitated whether to tell Dongfang Xing.
He was just in trouble when the door to the office was pushed open forcefully.
Xiahou Huan'er flew in like a bird.
There was a hint of nervousness in his voice as he asked, "Uncle Luo, how is my inspection report?"
Luo Qin's gentle face was so solemn and scary at the moment that her heart suddenly trembled and she felt a little cold.
He handed her the report wordlessly.
Xiahou Huan'er was so nervous that her fingertips were trembling.
She took a deep breath before she had the courage to open the report. When her eyes glanced at "the chance of sperm and egg combining".
Suddenly there was a bolt from the blue, his face turned pale and he was deeply shocked, and the report in his hand fell to the ground.
She asked in confusion: "This is not true, why?"
Although she often said that she was still young and did not want to have a baby.
But every time she saw Dongfang Xing's longing eyes, she wished she could get pregnant right away and give birth to a son and a half daughter for him.
They had been in bed together for such a long time, and based on the frequency of their lovemaking, it was impossible for her not to get pregnant for that long, so she went to Luo Qin without telling Dongfang Xing and asked him to do a test for her to see what was wrong, but...
Unexpectedly, something really went wrong, and it became even more serious.
Although Dongfang Xing has endless vitality, the entire zombie camp knows that he wants a son and wants to go crazy.
He also visited him several times in private and asked him to help Xia Hou Huan'er adjust her body so that she could give birth to Lin'er.
But she didn't expect things to turn out like this. Luo Qin looked at her worriedly: "Madam, are you okay?"
Xiahou Huan'er's liver was so painful that she could squeeze out the juice.
She picked up the report on the ground indifferently, smiled bitterly and said, "I'm fine."
"Madam, although it's only a one in ten thousand chance, as long as you work harder, you still have a chance. You don't have to be so discouraged." Luo Qin could only comfort her in this way.
A one in 10,000 chance, what's the difference between that and finding a needle in a haystack?
Xiahou Huan'er clenched her fists and said, "Uncle Luo, please promise me not to tell the Corpse King about this for the time being. I don't want him to be sad."
He really wanted a son, but now things have turned out like this. If he knew about it, he would be deeply shocked and sad.
"Is it really okay not to tell him?" Luo Qin looked at her worriedly.
"I don't want him to be sad." Enough has happened recently. Let her bear this heartbreaking pain by herself.
Luo Qin frowned, a little helpless: "Okay, I will keep it secret."
Xiahou Huan'er gave him the report and said calmly: "Please leave it for me."
Luo Qin took it and nodded.
Xiahou Huan'er didn't know how she got out of the institute. Her heart was cut by a knife, as if she had lost her soul, wandering around.
Love, who was waiting outside, saw her coming out and hurried forward, seeing that her face was so pale that there was no trace of blood.
He asked worriedly: "Madam, are you okay?"
Xia Houhuan'er cast his distracted gaze on her face and forced out a forced smile: "I'm fine."
Seeing this, Love became even more worried: "Madam, your face looks ugly, how can you be fine? Don't scare me."
Xiahou Huan'er reached out and patted her shoulder, and chuckled softly: "I'm really fine, come with me for a walk."
