Qiu Lan was flattered by the sudden concern. She was stunned for a few seconds, let go of the pillow in her hand, pursed her red lips unconsciously, and shook her head slightly, "No, it's all right."

When the words settled down, the atmosphere between them instantly became awkward.

"You, what about you?" Qiu Lan raised her eyebrows, raised her eyes slightly, looked at the person in front of her suspiciously, and said in a low voice, "Well, do you have something to do?"

"Me." Li Shanghan pursed his thin lips, rolled his eyes a few times, and took out the painting from behind.

Originally, he put this painting on purpose at the door, hoping that Qiu Lan would find it when he entered the door, but who knows that she looked disappointed today and didn't notice it at all.

"This is for you." Li Shanghan lowered his eyes, his cold voice trembling slightly, "You took care of me when I had a fever last time, so I'll give you something small."

"No need." Qiu Lan bit her red lips, raised her eyes and looked at the person in front of her, "You helped me a lot before, but I haven't even done it yet."

Before she could finish speaking, Li Shanghan interrupted her domineeringly, "I don't like to owe you favors, but I like that you owe me."

Listening to his words, Qiu Lan raised her brows inexplicably, and stared at the person in front of her in surprise.

What is the logic?

Don't like to owe favors to others, but like her to owe him?
Isn't he a little perverted?

Messy thoughts disturbed Qiu Lan's brain, she swallowed uneasily, took a deep breath, and subconsciously picked up the pillow at hand.

"Take it." Li Shanghan frowned, and handed her the thing in his hand.

"Really, really no need." Qiu Lan shook her head, and softly rejected him, but she suddenly caught a glimpse of the content on the painting from the corner of her eye, "Wait!"

She grasped the frame and stared at the image on it intently, "This, this is."

"It's a sand painting." Li Shang moved his thin lips coldly, the expression on his face was not a little turbulent, but there were already circles of ripples in his heart, "The last time I met a sand painting master by chance, I asked him to customize this painting."

"This is the cookie and biscuit I painted on the beach last time." Qiu Lan pursed her red lips lightly, and carefully touched the glass window on the painting with her fingertips, her eyes filled with joy.

In the past few years, the big golden retriever cookie and the beautiful short cat biscuit have been the little guys who have accompanied her the longest, and these two little guys have brought her a little warmth in many lonely nights.

For her, the cat and dog are no longer ordinary pets, but family members.

Qiu Lan lost her parents since she was a child, and lived under the family of Qiu Yan's family, she was stared at by Qiu Yan's family, and never felt the slightest warmth, so the feeling that cookies gave her was as precious as jewels.

She didn't expect that Li Shanghan would send her such a painting.

Inadvertently, a ray of warm spring breeze blew into her heart, caressing her gently, driving away the haze that enveloped her.

The previous loss and sadness disappeared at this moment.

"Thank you." Qiu Lan raised the corners of her lips slightly, with a few crystal clear tears in her eyes, "The things drawn on the beach by the sea will be scattered by the waves, but this will not."

"I will keep it well." She took the exquisite and small photo frame and hugged it tightly in her arms, as if she had found a treasure.

"Well, you just accept it, then I'll go first." Li Shanghan raised his eyes and glanced at the person in front of him, and a deep and magnetic voice came out from between his lips and teeth, "It's nothing, I'll go first."

After speaking, he turned and left the bedroom, only Qiu Lan was left in the bedroom.

She turned on the wall lamp on the wall, and took a closer look at the two little guys in the painting.

Suddenly, in the corner of the picture frame, she saw two small figures clinging to each other.

"This?" Qiu Lan bit her red lips, a strange feeling flashed in her eyes.

Could this be the two of them?

So what does he mean?

Qiu Lan didn't think any further, and didn't dare to think any further.

She dared not touch that answer.

She took a deep breath, trying to restrain the messy thoughts in her head, put the picture frame on the small cabinet beside the bed, and got under the quilt.

After tossing and turning for a long time, Qiu Lan gradually fell asleep.

A night without dreams.

Early the next morning, the sun woke up the city, and the biological clock in Qiu Lan's body also woke up her brain on time, but today she is not going to work at the police station, but is going to accompany Qi Mo to the hospital.

At 08:30 in the morning, the outpatient department of the hospital was crowded with patients. Standing in front of the gate, Qiu Lan looked around on her toes, looking for Qi Mo in the crowd.

Suddenly, she was lightly patted on the shoulder, and Qi Mo walked behind her without knowing when.

"Xiao Lan, there was a traffic jam this morning, so I was late."

"It's okay, let's go in." Qiu Lan took Qi Mo's arm, pursed her lips and walked into the outpatient department of the hospital.

They went straight to the obstetrics and gynecology clinic. There were many pregnant women with big bellies waiting for the examination outside. Fortunately, Qi Mo made an appointment in advance, so they entered the examination room as soon as they arrived.

The nervous Qi Mo lay on the examination bed with Qiu Lan's support. After the doctor entered the patient's information, he applied the examination gel on her stomach.

The icy instrument lightly touched Qi Mo's stomach, and the cool stimulation made her shiver involuntarily.

Qiu Lan who was standing next to her immediately held her hand and comforted her softly, "Don't be nervous, it's fine."

While the instrument was gently turning on the stomach, a small blastocyst appeared in the imager. Qiu Lan glanced at it and murmured, "Mo, the fertilized egg is about five centimeters long, and the pregnancy period should be five centimeters." It's been about a week, and it's developing pretty well."

Hearing her words, the doctor glanced back interestingly, and asked in a low voice, "Are you also a doctor in obstetrics and gynecology?"

"No, I'm a forensic doctor, so I understand a little bit." Qiu Lan pursed her lips and responded softly.

"That's it, your forensic friend is right. The baby is five weeks old and is developing well. Are you sure you want to abort it?" The obstetrician seemed to be used to these things, so he was very nervous when he said this. Naturally, but Qi Mo has mixed feelings in his heart.

"Well, if I want to fight, I will fight today." Qi Mo closed his eyes and nodded with difficulty.

"Okay, where's the child's father? If your husband is here, it's better to have his signature." The doctor casually picked up a piece of toilet paper and put it on Qi Mo's stomach, "Wipe it, you can get up now."

After finishing speaking, she turned to look at the computer and began to print out the consent form for the abortion operation.

"I, can I sign?" Qi Mo looked up at the doctor in front of him and asked in a low voice.

"Is your husband not here?" The doctor gave her a sideways look, his brows were slightly wrinkled, and there was obvious dissatisfaction with the unmarried pregnancy in his eyes.

Qi Mo's silence answered the doctor's question.

Seeing this situation, the doctor didn't say anything else, but just handed the form to her, "You can sign it, go and pay the fee, and then go to the operating room on the eighth floor."

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