Hearing what Li Zeyan said suddenly, he couldn't help but alarm. He quickly looked up at Li Zeyan and saw that there was no emotion in his eyes except concern. He guessed that he didn't find his own existence. It was just an inference. So he reluctantly sighed, but he didn't show any emotion.

His eyes flashed and he gave an unnatural smile, then pretended to be relaxed and said, "hmm? I don't know. What's the matter? " When Li Zeyan heard him say this, he was puzzled, but he thought that maybe when Song Yi's mother was alive, he was still young and had no record, so he didn't doubt more.

"Well, there's nothing else, just to talk to you." Li Zeyan gave Song Yi a soothing smile, then gently knocked on the table and continued, "during this period of time, I have been sending people to investigate. The news came back that your mother had a history of mental illness when she was abandoned by my father, so I naturally thought of you, so I want to remind you not to pay attention."

Song Yi nodded, indicating that he already knew, but he was extremely disdainful: he even sent someone to check his mother. It was really a cat crying and a mouse pretending to be merciful, and he didn't see why Song Yi would have a second personality. He thought of this. Song Yi's face darkened, and a dangerous undercurrent flowed through her eyes. Li Zeyan saw that Song Yi's expression seemed to be wrong. He thought he was worried about his own body, so he stood up and walked quickly to Song Yi.

Song Yi, who had been revived, saw that he had suddenly narrowed the distance between him and himself. He thought that he was aware of his guilty heart. He quickly squeezed out a smile. As soon as he wanted to say something, Li Zeyan said: "although there is a genetic risk in the history of mental illness, there is still a certain probability that it will not be inherited. Don't worry too much."

Hearing what Li Zeyan said, Song Yi was relieved, but he pretended to be worried and frowned: "thank you for your concern. I'll pay attention to the abnormality of my body later."

"Well." Li Zeyan responded and wanted to go back to deal with his official business, but suddenly he thought of something and said, "by the way, I suddenly remembered that you said before that you might have a family genetic disease. Have you noticed anything?"

Song Yi flashed a trace of impatience, but still maintained the surface of goodwill, said: "I have no evidence, I was just guessing, you don't have to take it seriously."

"All right." Li Zeyan nodded clearly, and then asked with concern, "you've been with me for so long at least, and I don't want you to have an accident. You can go to the hospital to have a check later, or you can feel at ease."

"Well." Song Yi nodded her head at random and said nothing more. When Li Zeyan saw him like this, he thought he was worried about his body, and he didn't say much.

After returning home, Song Yi naturally sits in front of the desk in the study. He rubs his eyebrows wearily, and suddenly remembers that there is a woman under house arrest at home, so he turns on the computer and calls out the monitoring of that room.

In the picture, Peng Kexin is sitting beside the bed in a daze, with a pair of hands hitting the edge of the bed. Suddenly, Peng Kexin looks up to the monitoring place. Song Yi thinks that she has found the hiding place of the monitoring, frowns, and gets up to Peng Kexin's room.

"What are you doing here?" Peng Kexin frowns and looks at Song Yi standing in the middle of the room. Her heart is full of impatience. She has exhausted all her patience in these short hours. Now she can sit here calmly, relying on the accomplishment trained by doctors for so many years.

Song Yi hooked her lips and looked around the room at random. In fact, she was trying to find out if she had found the monitoring position. Seeing that she was still sitting on the edge of the bed, she didn't respond. She thought that she should not have found it, so she was slightly relieved.

He said, "nothing. Just come and see if you're OK." Peng Kexin was angry and laughed at his words. She asked in a strong tone: "you put me under house arrest in this ghost place, and are you worried about my escape? Why don't you install a monitor in this room, so that you won't have trouble coming and going, and I'll be upset. "

"Ha ha." Song Yi heard her words, but he was not angry. He quietly turned around and said, "don't worry, even if you hate me, you can't leave here." After that, he left Peng Kexin's room, no matter how gloomy the woman's eyes were.

The next day after that, Peng Kexin had been missing for 24 hours. At last, Li Zeyan reported the case.

That night, after Li Zeyan's busy day, it was already late at night. The wind at night is cool. When he comes home against the cold wind, he finds that Gu Qinghuan has fallen asleep. He lies beside the bed and stares at Gu Qinghuan's sleeping face.

Although he was about to give birth, Gu Qinghuan didn't look haggard. Cherry's mouth was playing back and forth regularly. Li Zeyan's heart was itching, so he put out his hand and touched it carefully.

Gu Qinghuan didn't sleep very deeply. When Li Zeyan lay down, she woke up a little. Now when he touched her, Gu Qinghuan was completely awake.She slowly opened her eyes and saw Li Zeyan with a dusty face. She gave him a heartfelt smile. Then she reached out and touched the stubble of his mouth without much modification. She asked with concern: "hard work, you."

When Li Zeyan heard Gu Qinghuan say so, his heart inexplicably a little touched, he reached out and rubbed Gu Qinghuan's still black and beautiful hair, and then said: "not hard, for you, these are worth it."

"I hate it." Gu Qinghuan blinked shyly, avoided Li Zeyan's gentle gaze, and then moved his body to make room for Li Zeyan to lie down. Then he said, "go to take a bath, you have a look at your sweat smell."

"Well, Qinghuan said, how dare I disobey my orders." Li Zeyan also relaxed at this time, slightly joking with Gu Qinghuan.

Gu Qinghuan heard this and gave him a coquettish look. Then he turned over and stopped paying attention to Li Zeyan.

When Li Zeyan saw him, he felt his nose bitterly and went to take a bath.

After a while, after Li Zeyan finished bathing, he consciously put his arms around Gu Qinghuan and lay down. Instead of pushing him away, Gu Qinghuan leaned in his arms and quietly felt their breathing. The picture was extremely beautiful.

Suddenly, Li Zeyan said: "Qinghuan, there is still one month to be your due date. I will arrange your hospitalization in a few days." Gu Qinghuan listened, his eyes flashed, but he didn't refuse.

Then one day, Li Zeyan found a piece of white paper on his desk with the word surveillance written on it