Newlyweds are not lonely

Chapter 21 She's Infertile

In the luxurious single-family villa, the lights emit faint light, flickering and dim.

Jiang Xiaorou soaked her whole body in the icy bathtub, her eyes were wide open, and she fell asleep at the bottom of the bathtub, as insensitive as a walking dead.

Cold, all limbs are numb, and the ice penetrates into the bone marrow, but she still sleeps stubbornly at the bottom of the water, as if, only by being suffocated in this way, can she feel that she is truly alive.

Why, why is she infertile?Why, her eggs are not mature enough?Congenital ovarian dysplasia, how could she be dysplastic?how come?
Unable to accept this reality, she didn't know how to face it.

Now that Ling Yuyao is married, the elders of the Ling family don't like her very much. If she doesn't have the ability to give birth to a boy and a girl for him, how can she get into the Ling family?

"Wow!" With a sound, Jiang Xiaorou suddenly sat up from the bathtub, while panting heavily, tears fell like rain.

In the past, she had Ling Yuyao's care, but now, if she let him know the result, even he would lose it.

If they can't have a common child, if his child's mother belongs to another woman, his energy and care will inevitably be shared by others. From then on, he can no longer be his only one.

Outside the door, there was a sudden knock on the door, light and fast, it was Ling Yuyao who was worried about her, and came to see her from his wedding villa overnight.

Jiang Xiaorou wiped away her tears, walked out of the bathtub, wrapped herself tightly with a big towel, and went to open the door barefoot without any clothes on.

As soon as he opened the door, Ling Yuyao was stunned: "Xiaorou, why aren't you wearing clothes?"

After all, it wasn't summer, and the air conditioner was not turned on in the room. She was purple from the cold, her lips were blue and white, but she still plunged into his arms stubbornly: "Yao, will you not want me?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? Why would I not want you?" I don't understand why she behaved like this suddenly. Although Ling Yuyao's body seemed stiff, he didn't push her away, but kept patting her back with his hands.

"But, I'm not good enough for you!"

The water on Jiang Xiaorou's body was still dripping down, and the water on his hair also covered his whole body. Ling Yuyao didn't mind his handmade suit, but her almost freezing body temperature still made him worry about her: "Little Rou, let's get dressed first, shall we talk? I'm afraid you'll get sick if you're like this. "

"It's better to be sick, and it's better to be dead. Anyway, I'm struggling to live, and it's painful to live. It's a burden." Jiang Xiaorou's voice has a strong nasal tone, and it's obvious that she has cried.

Ling Yuyao supported her shoulders, and asked her softly: "Xiaorou, what's wrong with you? Is something wrong?"

Jiang Xiaorou leaned against him, weeping, but still calmly said in that cold and proud voice: "Yu Yao, I went to the hospital for a physical examination a few days ago, and the results came out today, and the doctor said..."

"What did the doctor say?" Ling Yuyao asked worriedly and anxiously.

"The doctor said that I have infertility, and it is very likely that I will never have a child of my own in this life." Jiang Xiaorou took a deep breath and told him the worst outcome.

For so many years, she had expected many reasons for her unsuccessful pregnancy, but she never expected that the problem would appear on her own.

(End of this chapter)