Chapter 297 Talk about your second child

Half an hour later, at Qingshan Road apartment.

Xu Ze Ya followed the number on the door prompt, and after entering, he complained: "When did you buy an apartment here? "You even put on an act and used your landline to make a phone call. Where's your phone?"

"He threw his phone away."

"Throw it away?" Xu Ze Ya was too lazy to say anything, it was not the first time Huo Jing Yan threw his phone at him, after all, the other party was a tycoon.

He walked into the apartment and observed for a while before teasing, "Your son was sick at home yesterday, so he called me over in the middle of the night. Now you're calling me over? Are you deliberately torturing me?"

"Huo Yi Heng is sick?"

Huo Jing Yan was slightly surprised, he had no idea.

Xu Ze Ya wanted to laugh, but he also laughed instead: "You actually don't know, but there's really someone who is this kind of father."

As he spoke, he sat down on the sofa and said, "Tell me, is it because you called me here today to celebrate? You want to tell me a big piece of good news?"

He wanted to say that Huo Jing Yan is really not good enough for this bro, that Chen Xi is already pregnant, and didn't even invite me to drink a mouthful of wine.

Unexpectedly, a cold voice rang out, "See the doctor!"

After saying that, he picked it up expressionlessly. Right! He carried Xu Ze Ya into the bedroom, looked at Ye Zi Xuan who was curled up on the bed, and sighed with a headache: "Look at the situation, it seems like my entire body isn't feeling well."

"What are you looking at? New Little Mi? That's a lot? "

Xu Ze Ya half joked, and when he walked to the bedside to take a look, his eyes were straight.

Ye Zi Xuan?

Why are these two together? Not to say that he had already...

He glanced at Huo Jing Yan with suspicion, then extended his hand and gestured, causing the two brothers to submit.

It was simply the rhythm of the red flags fluttering outside.

Ye Zi Xuan was drowsily asleep, there were still some traces of tears on her face, and the eyelashes that were stuck to her eyelids were slightly stuck together due to tears.

"What's going on?"

Xu Ze Ya looked at that small pale face of his, then looked at Huo Jing Yan. Before he met Ye Zi Xuan three years ago, his private life had been in chaos.

It wasn't the first time he had been dragged to see a patient so early in the morning.

Did he sometimes suspect that this was his friend?

Why was his hormone secreted so vigorously?

Without waiting for him to think further, Huo Jing Yan shot a glance at him: "Don't f * * king think about it. You have a fever, and seem to have some gastroenteritis. Hurry and take a look."

As he spoke, he rested a hand on his head, feeling somewhat exhausted.

After all, he had been listening to Ye Zi Xuan's movements all night and didn't really close his eyes.

"A high fever of 38 degrees, plus acute gastroenteritis."

Xu Ze Ya examined it briefly, then took Ye Zi Xuan's body temperature and suggested: "Send him to the hospital, it's convenient to treat him."

What he meant was, your fiancée isn't feeling well either. Should I go back and take a look? At least to see his future child?

"Do you need to come to the hospital?" Huo Jing Yan was completely convinced, was this doctor used to save someone's life?

It looked like it was rubbing salt into the wound.

"Oh, I see. It's not convenient for outsiders to see, is it?"

Xu Ze Ye pretended like he really understood. He took out the medical kit that he had never left behind and opened it. He took out a piece of antipyretic medicine and put a bottle of stomach medicine to the side.

He completely ignored the Huo Jing Yan who was about to hit someone.

What was convenient? What was the man saying?

"Now that she's taken this antipyretic, there's no problem if she takes a piece of stomach medicine in half an hour." After Xu Ze Ya finished speaking, he carried his things and left. When he reached the door, he spoke again: "I'll be waiting outside for you.

Xu Ze Ya shrugged his shoulders and walked out of the bedroom, his tall figure standing in front of the French windows. According to his understanding, the apartment's style was not what Huo Jing Yan liked.

It didn't seem like the style that Ye Zi Xuan liked either. It seemed like things were complicated.

He lifted his left hand and rubbed his chin as he pondered. Hearing the sound of the door closing, he immediately turned around. Have you settled down? "

"Since when?"

Huo Jing Yan raised his head, gave a helpless smile, and walked to the side of the sofa to sit down: "Speak, what do you want to talk about with me?"

"About your second child." Xu Ze Ya happily sat in front of him and spoke straightforwardly: "I met Chen Xi this morning. Is she pregnant?"

It was a question.

Huo Jing Yan's face was covered by a layer of mist, which was indistinct. The sound of the lighter tinkled, and smoke filled the room.

Seeing that he wanted to hide it from her, Xu Ze Ya reached out and took the cigarette that was just lit.

"Don't forget, women don't like the smell of cigarettes, and I'm a doctor."

"Yes, you are an exception."

Right after Huo Jing Yan finished speaking, Xu Ze Ya took a puff on the cigarette, and smiled warmly: "This means that you really understand me, how about you come with me, okay?"

It was obviously a joke, but the smile on his face was so annoying.

Huo Jing Yan took out another cigarette and lit it up, he basically couldn't be bothered to discuss anything related to Chen Xi, and only said calmly: "That child isn't mine."

They were old acquaintances, and their relationship was iron. Naturally, they would understand each other.

Xu Ze Ya did not even need to question or question Huo Jing Yan's words, he more or less understood a little.

If it was really Huo Jing Yan's child, the entire Huo Family would have gone insane a long time ago.

After burning half a cigarette, the entire living room was filled with green smoke and white fog. Through the haze, Xu Ze Ya slowly opened his mouth again: "Following her, what do you plan to do? Yesterday, your son couldn't get in touch with you due to a fever, so why are you taking care of her? "

Through the white mist, Huo Jing Yan's expression was a little hazy. He took a deep breath and shook his head: "Her father passed away, and I have this feeling that things aren't so simple. I temporarily don't want to add to her emotional pressure."

He would never forget what was behind the "I don't want my son anymore" that Ye Zi Xuan had said yesterday.

The son she thought was her life.

He thought back to when he was in the London, when she was willing to do anything for a night with her child, and how she had so easily abandoned the only son in the world who was related to her by blood?

Impossible, Ye Zi Xuan wasn't so cold-blooded, nor was she so heartless.

Xu Ze Ya's heart trembled. "So the prisoner who passed away in our hospital two days ago was Ye Ming?"

He just listened to the nurses' discussion, but since it was never gossip, it didn't matter.

"Right."

Huo Jing Yan's voice came out from his throat, after saying that, he took a deep breath, as though he was going to suffocate, and his entire body became powerless.

What he couldn't stand to see was how her life was worse than death. Three years ago, he had lost his son and he had been unable to accompany her.

After three years, he would lose his only father.