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"The same number." She had been afraid to move. She's been waiting for you to call her all these years. Xia Zhi, she is your true friend, and this friendship is real and reliable. I hope that because of me, you won't let such a precious friendship disappear. " Han Jing said with a sincere face, "If you still don't trust me, I swear to you right now, that if you ever meet Yazhu, I will never appear in front of you!"

Xia Zhi muttered to herself for a while, and finally nodded slowly. I'll find the right time to meet with her. "

Han Jing sighed: "Xia Zhi, you have not shown your face because you were afraid that Pei Yaochen would vent his anger on me and Yazhu after knowing the truth? You, ah, are still as kind-hearted as ever. "

Han Jing reached out to grab her, but just as he was about to grab her hand, he stopped his hand.

He had waited for her to appear after so many years. He could no longer force her to completely break off all relations with him.

Although it was just a few simple sentences, she was no longer the Xia Zhi he was familiar with, and had to be admitted.

The Xia Zhi of the past was kind, sincere, and did not have a shred of scheming. Even if she was betrayed, she was still willing to openly choose to forgive.

He clearly remembered how she had treated Xu Shang.

But now, she was showing off her edge, her words were so sharp that it did not leave any face for others. She was like a hedgehog with all the spikes on her body erected, at all times she was in a highly prepared state.

Except for that face, he couldn't see a trace of her past.

This made him feel inexplicably melancholy, but it was soon followed by a bit of excitement and anticipation.

Because he had been waiting for so long. Wasn't that what he was waiting for?

Her return was harmless to him but to Pei Yaochen, it might be a death match without any bloodshed.

He didn't need to do anything. He only needed to quietly stand at the side and watch the battle.

When they were dead together, he came out to clean up the mess.

Thinking of this, the corners of his mouth curled up into a cold and fierce smile.

He turned and walked out.

The nurse who had been standing guard at the door hurriedly came forward and asked anxiously, "President, is everything alright?"

Han Jing waved his hand, "It's nothing big. It's just an old friend of mine. "

"Old friend? You came sneakily in the middle of the night? " The nurse smiled ambiguously, "President..."

Han Jing frowned, "Stop! Don't let your thoughts run wild! I don't want any gossip going around in the hospital! We are a hospital, forbid all unfounded gossip! And, with your colleagues on duty, keep their mouths shut and don't let anyone talk about her. If you hear any rumors or gossip from now on, you won't have to stay here anymore! "

"Yes." "I understand." The nurse hushed.

Seeing Han Jing coldly turn around, she could not help but stick out his tongue in fear, turned around, and tiptoed on his toes as he silently walked in the opposite direction.

After seeing Xia Zhi, Han Jing no longer had the mood to stay in his office. He packed his bag simply and left.

When he returned home, he turned on the light and saw the unconscious Yang Yazhu lying on the counter. He couldn't help but frown as he walked over quickly and gently patted her face and said in a gentle voice, "Yazhu, you're drunk. Come on. I'll help you up the stairs and rest. "

Yang Yazhu opened her eyes in a daze, upon seeing him, she was startled, then immediately giggled and threw herself into's embrace, muttering, "Han Jing! Am I dreaming? I must be dreaming, or why did you come back? Do you know that you haven't come back for almost half a year?! You always say that the hospital is in a hurry, that's just an excuse! It's an excuse for not wanting to come back and see me! Han Jing, I'm not stupid! I know what you're thinking. But what was the use of knowing? I just like you! I just can't leave you! I am cheap! I, Yang Yazhu, am a bitch! "

She raised her hand and slapped her face.

Han Jing anxiously grabbed her hand and bellowed: "Yang Yazhu! Wake up! Look clearly, I really came back! "

Yang Yazhu stared at him blankly once again. After a long while, Han Jing saw that the happiness, anger and sadness on her face had all disappeared in an instant.

She pushed him away, sat up straight, and began to tidy up her hair and clothes in a flurry. When she was sure that she was basically normal, she slowly turned around and looked deeply into his eyes, asking in a hoarse voice, "Why are you here? Have you dealt with the matters of your hospital? Or, or are you finally going to speak to me tonight after enduring for so many years? "

"The hospital business is done. From now on, I'll be back. I'll live with you as well as I did when we were first married. If you're still lonely, we can get the baby back from his parents. Is that okay? " Han Jing's tone was gentle as he reached out and held her hand.

"Really? Are you really coming back? " Yang Yazhu looked at him with disbelief.

"Of course! You didn't hear wrong. Yazhu, I was the one who left you out for your own cause in the past. But now that everything is on track, I can come back. From now on, will we live well? " Han Jing said with a sincere face, and his voice even had a hint of pleading.

Yang Yazhu was both surprised and happy. She threw herself into his embrace and hugged his waist tightly, muttering between sobs, "You suddenly came back, I … I thought you were here to do an espionage! "You scared me to death!"

"It's all your imagination. However, the source is still me. I've been working too hard for my career, and I've neglected you too much. I was wrong. I promise! Yazhu, let us start again! "Let's bring the child back as well. When the time comes, the family will have a happy reunion." Han Jing patiently and patiently.

However, Yang Yazhu became silent.

Han Jing frowned, and asked gently: Why are you not saying anything again? What did I do wrong? "

"You didn't do anything wrong. "But …" She looked up at him uneasily.

"But what?"

"It's just that I want a child that really belongs to me. Han Jing, your own child, and the child you adopted, don't feel the same, do you understand? I want to be a real woman. I want to experience the feeling of pregnancy and childbirth. Can you consider this matter for my sake? Once upon a time, you said that hope for the cause was temporary. Now you've made a name for yourself, haven't you? Is it okay? "

Han Jing let out a long sigh, extended his hand and caressed her hair, "I thought it was something important, but you're actually looking at me with such a heavy expression. I can understand how you feel, and of course I want us to have a child of our own. However, things like this cannot be rushed, so we have to delay it for a while! "

Hearing that, Yang Yazhu's body became stiff, she gently pushed him away and said coldly: I don't want to be any slower! Han Jing, it's useless for you to wait for me like an eagle! I am not an eagle, I am a human! A man with a mind and a soul! "

"Look, you're getting excited again. I didn't say those words to drag you down. I'm talking about reality. Look at what we've been doing for the past six months. I, busy as a dog with the matters in the hospital all day long, tired as a dog. Even though I seem to be in good spirits, in reality, I am already exhausted. As long as my head touches the pillow, I wish that I would never have to get up again. Tell me, do I have the strength to do anything else with all this fatigue? Even if there is, I'm afraid the quality is good. The baby must have had problems. You, on the other hand, drink every day, live a life of somnolence, and your body is riddled with holes from the poison of alcohol staying up late. Your body isn't suitable for pregnancy at all. "Don't think that I'm scaring you. If you don't believe me, come to our hospital tomorrow and have a check-up."

Han Jing patiently explained.

Hearing this, Yang Yazhu was a little dejected, "What you said is the truth. All right. Then we'll be slow. "From now on, we will recuperate and recuperate our bodies. When our bodies are in their best condition, we will discuss this matter again."

Han Jing heaved a sigh of relief and smiled gently: "That's right. Okay. It's getting late, let's go upstairs to wash up and go to sleep, right? "

Yang Yazhu stretched out her hand, "Mn. Carry me upstairs. "

"Alright!" Her husband will hug you! " Han Jing smiled and carried her by the waist.

Yang Yazhu buried her face in Yun Che's embrace, greedily smelling the scent that he had not smelled for a long time, and muttered: "It smells so good. Han Jing, do you know? "If you don't come back, I'll forget about the smell on your body …"

"I'm sorry. It used to be my fault. I will never do this again. " Han Jing lowered his head and lightly kissed her forehead.

Her body trembled, and with a slight push of her hand, she kissed him passionately on the lips.