There were too many lights, making the lonely even more lonely.
Qin Han Ze stayed at home to look at the monthly summary data of the gang, then looked through the information required for the medical report a few days later. After tossing and turning, he still felt a little bored. The room was empty and there was always a bit less energy.
At this moment, he actually thought of Wen Zhizhi. Her fair skin, elegant and straight nose, eyes like black gems, and dark red lips made his heart throb inexplicably. But he was still in the hospital, in the past.
Thinking of Little Yan, Qin Hanze grabbed the key on the table and drove to the hospital.
There were two people in the ward. One of them was lying on the bed, while the other was looking at his brother on the bed.
"Little Yan, did I do wrong to avenge you?" Qin Hanze was a little doubtful and a little regretful. He lowered his head deeply, temporarily removing the burden and responsibility from his body, and only tightly leaned against Qin Hanyan's fresh bed sheets.
What he did not see was that the pretty boy's eyelashes trembled a few times, but he still did not have the strength to open his eyes.
Inside Meng Qingyang's villa.
Wenzhi stared blankly at the two bars of the pregnancy test. She turned her gaze and saw that there was another unopened one.
He quickly grabbed a new one and clenched his teeth …
She took a muddle-headed shower, blew her hair, and then drifted off to bed.
The lights in the room had long since been turned off, but Wendy's eyes were unable to close.
He didn't believe it, but it seemed like he had no choice but to believe it. Was he really pregnant? What about the child? Did drinking and being beaten have any effect on this child? Should I leave this little life behind? A series of questions appeared in her mind, a series of single choice questions that made her more clear-headed.
It was unknown when she fell asleep, but when she woke up, the sunlight outside the window was already bright.
She walked downstairs with her swollen eyes and found that her aunt had already prepared breakfast. She was warm for her and carried it out one by one.
"Miss Wen, Teacher Meng left a note on the tea table." The nanny who usually didn't have any feeling of presence had already arranged breakfast, handed over Meng Qingyang's note, and then went back to her room.
On the note, the bold and elegant handwriting said: "Zhi Zhi, the winery has some matters, I will go out to deal with them. If you need to go out to buy some things, let Auntie accompany you or wait for me to come back. "Qing Yang, stay."
"Gentle men sometimes make you comfortable and sometimes make you feel awkward," the famous saying comes from the difficult belief that you are pregnant with Wen Zhizhi.
However, after breakfast, Wen Zhizhi decided to go to C City Maternal and Child Hospital by herself.
The accuracy rate of the pregnancy test stick was between 85% and 90%. What if he was between 15% and 10%?
Wen Zhizhi put on her dark glasses with puffy circles around her eyes and quietly went out the door.
For the safety of the baby, which may already exist in her belly, Wen Zhizhi booked an online car ahead of time.
A driver who doesn't like to talk isn't a good driver.
From the weather to the delicacies, from tourism to living at home, regardless of whether the content was real or fake, the content of this knowledge surpassed that of many university students.
The weather in C City was constantly changing. Just a moment ago, it was still bright and sunny, but now, it was already overcast, as if the heavens were about to cry.
Before getting off the car, the driver suddenly said that he felt that Wen Zhizhi looked familiar. He stared at her through the mirror and thought back for a long time. Wen Zhizhi suddenly felt that something was wrong. Fortunately, the hospital was right in front of her, so she quickly got out of the car.
With the driver's appearance, Wen Zhizhi did not dare to take off her sunglasses easily. Like a crazy and arrogant woman, she put on her sunglasses and registered, queued, handed in her phone number, and waited for the doctor.
Waiting outside the color room for B to pass the time limit, a group of women in their thirties or forties waited outside, mostly accompanied by men. At this time, wearing sunglasses, being alone and the young Wen Zhizhi was a bit eye-catching.
"This woman is so pitiful. She came here alone to take pictures of us. "Hubby, luckily I have you with me." A middle-aged woman with weird thoughts was looking for her happiness in comparison to others.
Then, it was probably Wen Zhizhi's exceptional beauty that attracted the gazes of some of the men behind her. Several women continued to shout in a suppressed voice, "XXX, what are you doing, always looking at other girls?!"
Most of the men answered, "No, wife, I didn't see it" or "Wife is the most beautiful thing in my eyes."
However, someone said, "Wife, don't you think that person looks like that vicious college girl Hu Shuo from the news two days ago?" It made Wenzhi nervous and anxious.
"I don't care, this is not an excuse for you to look at other women. Furthermore, the murderer must have been sent to jail, so how could he possibly come here? " A woman's voice pestered the man.
Fortunately, the nurse called to her.
A doctor covered her stomach with a sticky coating, and then Wendy looked at another doctor who was sweeping her stomach and frowning.
Feeling uneasy, she whispered to the doctor, "Doctor, what happened to my child? How many days had it been? be able to... Do you want to get rid of it? "
Wenzhi didn't know how to deal with the life in her stomach. She was glad that she had a little life in her stomach, but she definitely wouldn't contact Qin Hanze. But if she gave birth to this child, it would be very regretful that it would lose its role as a father. Moreover, Wen Zhizhi's parents were also hard to explain …
Wenzhi looked uneasily at the examining doctor, who frowned even more when he heard her last question.
"Take the list to your registered specialist."
Wen Zhizhi did not receive any response and could only bitterly leave. The moment she closed the door, she heard a voice from inside the room, "Don't be too anxious if you don't want to. Women are really women now!" "Is this Wen Zhizhi the female lead of the fake news from a few days ago?" Is the news fake? "Why am I …"
The influence of that incident in real life was not easy to forget. Even if the rumormonger had issued an apology, people would still think she was a murderer.
Inside the expert's office, the child and maternal expert was holding the checklist.
"Doctor, is there a problem?" Looking at the checklist, she knew she was nine weeks pregnant, but there were fibroids in the uterus, the front of the uterus was enlarged, and the back wall protruded with a low echo. She looked strange and scared.
"In this case, follow up the gynecologic ultrasound and progesterone. Fetal growth myoma will also grow in size and may be aborted at any time. " The expert's explanation was so easy to understand that it made people nervous.
"Then... Can I choose to have an operative abortion? "
The expert also frowned. Even his eyebrows were the same height as the doctor from before.