Marriage is coming

After the two of them had dinner, they went to the hospital for a checkup. Lin Xuan seemed to just walk around inside and came out soon.

It turned out that in Rong Ci's office, she went directly to Lin Zhenghe's ward after finishing the examination, and Mu Jingshen went to get the result.

In the evening, the leader of the hospital was Rong Ci, who was on duty. When Mu Jingshen entered, he was sitting in the director's seat, well-dressed, holding a pen in his hand, and the curvature of his signature was full of a different kind of tenderness.

When Mu Jingshen walked to his desk, Rong Ci just stopped writing, raised his head and looked at him: "You are here."

"result?"

Rong Ci took out a color ultrasound form from under the pressed documents and handed it to Mu Jingshen.

"Mrs. Mu's uterus is congested, so prepare mentally in advance, and it is very likely that you will be happy for nothing."

There was no emotion on Mu Jingshen's face, he sneered, "It seems that I was thinking too much, Ah Shen, you may not be eager for the arrival of this child, and it is not empty joy."

Mu Jingshen raised his eyebrows, and suddenly smiled along with him. He couldn't understand the color Doppler ultrasound list, and it's understandable. Why did he tend to not understand the man in front of him?
"A Ci, I'm just a little curious. Not long ago, didn't you persuade me to let Lin Xuan abort the child and donate bone marrow to Qiao Qiao? Isn't it ridiculous that I don't cherish her now?"

Rong Ci's expression did not change, and even the smile on his face deepened a bit: "Ah Shen, the parents of doctors, don't talk nonsense and tarnish my glorious image."

Mu Jingshen glanced at him with a half-smile.

"Besides, my two ideas don't seem to conflict."

For example, Mu Jingshen didn't cherish Lin Xuan at all. Sooner or later, he couldn't keep the child, and if he couldn't keep the child, he would get rid of the person who should be helped in advance, and the result would be the same.

Mu Jingshen was not in the mood to talk to him so much, he just patted the table and asked, "Tell me, what should we do now?"

Rong Ci's always light eyes fell on the color ultrasound, his lips curled up, and he whispered: "Do you want to keep the child, or do you want to abort the child?"

"What do you say?"

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After reading the results, Mu Jingshen went to Lin Zhenghe's room to pick up Lin Xuan.

The wound on her back had just been re-medicated. In order to prevent the medicine from rubbing off on her clothes, Lin Xuan wore a very loose shirt, her delicate collarbone was exposed, and her skin was like jade, like a butterfly fluttering its wings.

The two walked in silence, Lin Xuan followed behind Mu Jingshen, looking down at her phone.

A gust of wind blew in front of her eyes, and Lin Xuan raised her head subconsciously.

"Snapped!"

Zheng Linlin, who was striding forward, stretched out her hand and slapped her across the face firmly.

She hit her so hard that Lin Xuan's body inertially fell towards Mu Jingshen, her face was in burning pain.

Before Lin Xuan could react, her wrist was grabbed by her. Zheng Linlin forcefully pulled her out of Mu Jingshen's arms, and raised her hand to give her a second slap, but before she fell, Mu Jingshen pinched her wrist .

Lin Xuan covered her face, the wound on her back was numb with pain, and she couldn't express any expression on her face.

"Linlin, are you crazy?"

Zheng Linlin shook Mu Jingshen away, and she sneered, "Why, do you feel distressed? Mu Jingshen, are you sorry for everything you are doing now, Qiao Qiao?"

"Why, if I don't stop you and let you hit Lin Xuan, is it considered worthy of Qiao Qiao?"

Lin Xuan didn't expect Mu Jingshen to satirize Zheng Linlin like this, she subconsciously turned her head to look at Mu Jingshen, the outline of her face was blurred by the light, and the glacier seemed to reflect a soft light.