High-priced new wife: mistakenly committed dangerous love madness

Rong Yan raised his head from the pile of documents, an unconcealable excitement flashed on his handsome face, and the fingertips holding the pen turned slightly white due to the force: "You said, Bai Qi has already drawn up a treatment plan, and An Ning has a plan." Chance of recovery?"

Xu Zhiyuan was in a bit of trouble, "This Doctor Bai didn't say anything, he just said that he has drawn up a treatment plan, and he will treat teenage symptoms as appropriate, and then let her get pregnant."

"Pa—" the pen in his hand snapped.

Rong Yan felt no pain, his thin lips were tightly pressed into a line, he threw away the pen that was broken in two, walked around the desk and walked out.

Xu Zhiyuan followed immediately, and asked, "Young Master Rong, where are you going?"

"town Hall!"

To pick up his little wife and go to the hospital together.

As long as she can be cured, as long as she can no longer feel sad and uncomfortable because of her lifelong infertility, he will pay any price!

As long as she thinks of the joyful and excited expression she had when she was pregnant with the baby after being cured, the corners of Rong Yan's lips can't help but rise.

He likes the smile on the corner of her lips, high-profile, bright, dazzling... He likes it.

Xu Zhiyuan was on the side, seeing his young master's obviously irrepressible excitement and joy, he also laughed.

The Lincoln convoy came all the way to the city hall without any checkpoints, and the Lincoln convoy traveled smoothly all the way.

Rong Yan got out of the car, and when he was about to pick up his little wife, Luo Anning came out of the city hall building in a daze.

"How did the talk go? Why did you lose your mind?" Rong Yan went up to meet her, half hugged her, hugged her, and led her to the car.

"Why are you here?" Luo Anning turned around, and when he saw someone coming, he leaned all his weight on him.

"In a bad mood?" Rong Yan asked without answering.

Xu Zhiyuan opened the car door for the two of them, and after they got in, he turned around and got into the passenger seat.

The Lincoln motorcade drove out of City Hall frantically.

In the car, Luo Anning leaned against his arms, and replied with a weary look: "Yes."

Being in a bad mood can be described as very bad.

At the moment when he learned the truth, the past that was thought to be an accident, after being torn apart by the truth, was so bloody that it made people tremble with horror.

As for the only relative left in the world who was supposed to be her own uncle, who she should be close to, she found that she wanted to kill him with her own hands to avenge her parents.

Rong Yan patted her on the back, caressed her cheek with one hand, and said in a low and tender voice, "Since I'm in a bad mood, let me tell you some good news, okay?"

"What good news?" She asked completely subconsciously.

"Guess what?" Rong Yan was showing off with great interest, looking at her with a tender smile in his long and narrow phoenix eyes.

Luo Anning raised her powder fist and thumped him lightly on the chest, "Quickly tell me, I'm not in the mood to guess."

"Then listen carefully, I'll only say it once." He cleared his throat.

Luo Anning looked at him with wide eyes, with an attitude of listening attentively, Young Master Rong chuckled lightly, and couldn't help but raised his hand to pinch her tender cheek: "The doctor said, your lifelong infertility can be cured, it's cured. After that, you can have a normal pregnancy and have a baby that belongs to both of us."

Luo Anning didn't have any waves, and her eyes, which can be said to be a little dead, suddenly burst into a dazzling light. She grabbed the shirt on his chest with her overjoyed hands, and asked stammeringly: "You, you tell me, This, is this true?! Tell me, is this true?!"