Chapter 142 He Feels Wronged
Qiu Ying's eyes suddenly opened, her face was in disbelief, her mouth was opened so wide that it could almost stuff an egg into it.

Is this taken with medicine?
Seeing her bewildered face, Ye Yifan reached out and stroked the top of her hair, the corners of her mouth curved up, and dimples appeared: "I will also take folic acid tablets from today, keep exercising, and quit smoking completely. "

Qiu Ying was even more confused...

But Dr. Ye explained seriously: "If you choose me, we can have a child immediately, and try to let you have a child before the age of 28."

God-like logic, a mysterious operation beyond the comprehension of normal people.

This thunder point was a bit big, and Qiu Ying almost missed it. She paused for a long time before she came to her senses: "Then what if I can't get pregnant before the age of 28? Or will I never be able to get pregnant?"

Perhaps this is one of the reasons for her extreme uneasiness.

"If you can't get pregnant normally, if you want, we can choose to do test tubes."

"Still can't get pregnant?" Qiu Ying asked.

"Then I'll be happy to be free, as long as I raise you up." Ye Yifan's eyes were calm, and his expression was calm, not pretending.

"In this case, your parents will let you divorce me." Che Lihan is a lesson from the past.

"Do you think I will become the second Che Lihan?" Ye Yifan's voice suddenly raised a lot of decibels, and the veins on his forehead bulged.

After a pause for a few seconds, he calmed down. After his anger receded, his voice softened a lot: "I accidentally put Duanmufeng and Che Lihan together. Why are you angry with me? Now you want to put my Is it equivalent to Che Lihan?"

After finishing speaking, Ye Yifan turned his face to the side, put his hands in the pockets of gray slacks, and looked out of the window again, his jaw line was tense, and he stopped talking.

The living room became silent, an oxygen-deprived silence.

Qiu Ying felt a tightness in her chest for a moment, and then her heart seemed to be pulled a bit, aching and sore.

He has been silent all the time, he was already angry just now, and now he should feel wronged, no matter how mature a person looks, he still has a childlike innocence, sometimes he is vulnerable, and sometimes he feels wronged.

She rolled her dry throat: "Senior Brother, I'm not targeting you, I'm just stating a very likely thing to you."

"It's impossible for me." He tried his best to lower his voice, but he couldn't suppress his hoarseness.

He turned to face her, pursed his lips into a line, lowered his eyes, and after a second pause, he raised his eyes to look at her with complex and changeable eyes: "I have traveled all the way to the west of Sichuan for so many years, and they don't care about me, I was born They don't care if they don't have children, and they don't care. Are you trying to persuade me to quit by setting up so many hurdles for me?"

"Then... are you going to retire?" Qiu Ying lowered her eyes and asked softly.

"I came back to you with the cheek after six hours of cold wind blowing downstairs. Do you think you can persuade me to leave with just a few words of yours?"

Qiu Ying's eyes widened and her mouth opened. In such a cold day, he has been downstairs all the time...

For so many years, he has hidden his feelings for her deep in his heart. Maybe he doesn't know it. He has slowly regarded his secret love as a part of his life. He watched her from marriage to divorce, and even wanted to marry her. The past has allowed her to have a child with another man.

I really don't know how entangled and struggled in his heart during the six hours in the cold wind before he finally made up his mind to end this long secret love.

(End of this chapter)

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