his allure

Chapter 369 is the only proof that he lives in this world

In this situation, it is considered poor words and acquiescence.

Lu Xicheng was silent for a while, his thoughts were confused.At this moment, one of his nerves was pulled, which was a raw pain.

The people outside are his lightness, just because of this, he has no way to calm down.

"If you are really pregnant, will the child be in danger?" This question was asked calmly, and the hostility just faded away, but it made the listener shudder.

The dean was silent for a long time, sweat dripped into his eyes, and he didn't dare to wipe them.

"Speak." Lu Xicheng emphasized his tone, raised his eyebrows and looked at him intently, his eyes were slightly cold.

"It's impossible with a high probability and a high probability." After the dean said this, his legs finally became so weak that he fell heavily into the chair.

After these words, the huge meeting room was completely silent, not a single sound was heard.

Lu Xicheng's hands were clenched into fists, the joints were blue and white, and bright red liquid flowed out from between the fingers.

He heard his own voice, low and trembling: "If there is danger, I can't have this child."

The dean nodded silently and stopped talking.

Lu Xicheng's thoughts drifted far away for a moment, he seemed to see his 25-year-old self again, standing at the end of the crowd, looking at the girl with a romantic face, calling her name in his heart over and over again.

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Every time I shouted again, there was a wound on my heart that spread a little bit, the more it was torn, the more painful it was.

He masochistically, refused to stop.

That pain seemed to be the only proof that he lived in this world.

And all this, Zheng Qingqing didn't know.

She was sitting in the evidence room when a man pushed the door in and looked at her.

The man was wearing a dark blue suit, with protruding eyebrows and a very light temperament, just like a cup of white tea.

His eyes were an unusual dark blue, not like the eyes of an oriental person, and that face was too three-dimensional.

He looked at the astonishment on Zheng Qingqing's face, his smile deepened, and he said, "Qing Qing."

Zheng Weiwei stared at him blankly, with vigilance in his eyes: "Who are you, why do you know my name?"

He seemed to be amused by her words, took a deep look at her, and said before leaving: "Your name is on the medical record on the table, sorry, I went to the wrong ward."

Zheng Weiwei didn't know why, when she saw that man, her body was tense for an instant.Such a stress response is simply out of your control.

But in her impression, there was no such person at all.

Yan Che came out of the hospital with a faint smile on his lips.

I didn't expect that she would recover so well after not seeing her for such a long time.

At that time at the beach, when he saw her, he really thought that she was dying.But she looks so fresh, everything is worth it.
Zheng Qingwei didn't tell Lu Xicheng about this strange man, she didn't know why, but subconsciously told her that this man was very dangerous.

Outside the clinic, Lu Xicheng held the report and lowered his voice: "What did you say?"

The dean coughed lightly, feeling grateful that he had escaped unharmed, but also a little nervous: "Sir, madam, this is a fake pregnancy."

Lu Xicheng looked at the dean, his brows were slightly cold, indescribably dark: "Why is there a fake pregnancy?"

"The reasons for this symptom are too complicated, and psychological factors account for a large proportion. Madam may...maybe really want a child."

(End of this chapter)