Deliberately attack

Tang Yili didn't dare to look at Xun Lang.

But still feel that his emotions are very strong, and the rain is about to come.

Xun Lang tried to sort out a train of thought, but he couldn't help but want to get angry. He suppressed his emotions and spoke softly.

"This is a child, a life. Although it is not planned, since he is here, we should accept him instead of driving him away."

Tang Yili retorted: "But you also said, this is outside the plan, we clearly agreed, wait a few more years, you don't force it."

"What I mean by not forcing is to not deliberately pursue it when there is none. It doesn't mean that all the children come, and then they are forced to kill him for some so-called several-year plan!"

"Besides, that plan is just your own idea, and you didn't discuss it with me beforehand."

"Didn't we discuss it?!" Tang Yili was surprised and raised his voice, "You obviously agreed not to have children, so why do you think I haven't discussed it with you?"

"Or, your so-called agreement at the beginning was just perfunctory to me, did you really agree with me at all!?"

Xun Lang paused and did not answer.

He never thought that the child would come so soon, so when Tang Yili said he didn't want the child, he respected her out of sincerity.

But she didn't expect that when the child really came, her accommodating and respecting Tang Yili would turn into perfunctory and false agreement in her eyes.

Xun Lang felt a little chilled.

The scene was deadlocked, and there was pain in Tang Yili's eyes.

In the end, Xun Lang just wanted to ask, "What is the reason why you don't want a child?"

"As I said, we're still young, so we're not in a hurry at all, and after having a baby, we'll get fat and ugly—"

"Since I've said this, Tang Yili," Xun Lang seemed to bear it a lot, "Why don't you tell me... why you didn't say it."

What is to be given up now is a life with Xun Lang's blood, and to kill it requires a sufficient reason.

So, what is the reason, what is pressing you in the bottom of your heart, what you can’t talk about, what you don’t even dare to face yourself, tell me.

Tang Yili was at a loss for words.

At this time, a prompt appeared in the inspection window.

When Tang Yili saw her name, she no longer had to face Xun Lang's questioning, which was a relief, but at the same time, her nerves tensed up again.

This time, he faced the real judgment.

Tang Yili stood up, feeling her hands and feet were cold, she didn't know which step to take first.

On the other hand, Xun Lang's psychological quality is extremely strong, so he temporarily put aside the topic just now, and comforted Tang Yili: "I'll get it, you sit and wait."

Ten steps away, Xun Lang walked to the machine in three steps and two steps, and swiped Tang Yili's medical card.

During these few seconds, he didn't have any distracting thoughts or hesitation.

Tang Yili couldn't sit still, and moved slowly, looking at the printing results of the machine, her heart seemed to be pinched in someone's hand, rubbing it gently.

Xun Lang had already got the page, and looked down at it seriously.

Tang Yili felt extremely uncomfortable, breathing deeply and then shallowly, walked over and took a closer look, this glance was filled with emotions.

Tears flowed down my cheeks.

Xun Lang hugged her and kissed her on the forehead, he couldn't tell whether it was regret or relief.

Not pregnant.

Tang Yili is not pregnant.

The discussion and unhappiness just now have become a theoretical discussion, a discussion is a discussion, a kind of communication, because there is no need to make a real decision, so differences can be preserved.

A quarrel can also be treated as if it didn't happen.

This is undoubtedly the best ending for them.

Xun Lang held Tang Yili's small face in both hands, tears had already soaked it cold, she looked weak and haggard without any makeup on, which made people feel distressed for no reason.

Xun Lang sighed deeply, and wiped her dry face with his thumb, "Okay, let's make a false alarm and stop crying."

Tang Yili was even more aggrieved, as if he was against him, the more Xun Lang wiped, the more tears he cried.

"I don't want children because I don't want them. You can say that I'm selfish, pleasure-seeking, and irresponsible, but you can't say that I don't love you."

Because, his last pressing question has already pointed to this answer.

He thinks that the reason why Tang Yili doesn't want children is because he doesn't love enough.

Tang Yili choked up, and his aggrieved look made Xun Lang feel pain like ten thousand arrows piercing his heart.

"I'm sorry, Ali."

He did have a moment of doubt, maybe this doubt has not disappeared, but he absolutely shouldn't, at this moment, the next morning after he was rough on her, he questioned Tang Yili like that .

Xun Lang hugged him tightly, stroking him gently, as if she was not the only one who needed comfort.

And him.

The two embraced for a long time, Xun Lang still remembered Tang Yili's discomfort, and coaxed softly: "Go to the doctor first, huh?"

It was past eight o'clock, and the doctor on duty in the emergency department just now had already left work. In his original position, a strange face was replaced, with the fullest working state of the day.

"Okay, it's okay, just take care of it for a few days and you'll be fine," the doctor said calmly after reading the checklist, but he didn't know that the two people in front of him had gone through the torment of purgatory.

"During the menstruation, the X channel is congested and fragile, so you may bleed. I'll prescribe some medicine for you, and come to me if you feel uncomfortable."

Supported by Xun Lang, Tang Yili walked out of the hospital gate and saw the morning light in the spring. It was as golden as the spring itself and wanted to be hugged.

On the way home, she had been leaning on Xun Lang's body, without any energy, waiting for the sleepiness to come up.

Almost home, Xun Lang carefully carried Tang Yili out of the car, treated her like a treasure, and put her on the bed in the bedroom. Tang Yili was still sleepy, so Xun Lang helped her tuck her quilt.

"I asked sister Yu to come over and make you something to eat. You should sleep well and don't go to work today."

Tang Yili nodded heavily nasally, then closed her eyes and continued to sleep.

After tossing and tossing all morning, Xun Lang couldn't let go of Tang Yili very much, and his heart was disturbed, but Ji's helplessness was even more chaotic.

At the critical moment of the change of government, how can one be half-slack, Xun Langsheng is mentally tough, dressed in new clothes, and when he returned to the company, he did not show any signs of fatigue.

Arrived at the office at half past nine.

The thing Xun Lang asked someone to find last night was packed in a white envelope and it was already on the table.

Now, their father and son no longer communicate directly. For official matters, they go through Chen Sheng, and for private matters, they go through Xun Miaoyun. After Xun Lang checked the contents of the envelope, he called Chen Sheng and said that he wanted to see his father.

Ji Nanyun went to work normally today, and was also waiting for this moment.

Seeing his son walking in tall and straight, he had to admit that he was indeed old, and he might lose sooner or later, but he didn't expect it to be so early.

He was a bit unwilling, and pointed to the chair in front of him, telling Xun Lang to sit down.

"Come on, tell me how you were able to buy all the royalists in such a short period of time. You know, they are my confidantes who have been cultivated for 30 years."