Ling Zhao was so angry that he was speechless. He pushed him out of the bathroom and didn't want to see him anymore.

In her previous life, she wanted to have a child, but he didn't like it.

In this life, she didn't want a child, but he took care of her body and watched her take medicine. In fact, she secretly took the morning-after pill every time after sex.

She knows whether she is pregnant or not.

Ling Zhao leaned his back against the door, his throat churning, and he suppressed the turmoil in his heart.

She never wanted to experience the pain of her last life again. Even if Huo Yixiu in this life began to respect her and treat her well, she still didn't believe it and was still afraid.

She was too afraid that the feud between the two families would affect his judgment, and she was even more afraid of what his feelings were towards Fan Wenxin.

He said that after marriage, he only treated Fan Wenxin as a business partner and cared for her like a family member, but the days when they worked together were not fake. He had his regrets, and who knows what the regrets will become as time goes by?

The next day, Huo Yixiu really took Ling Zhao to the hospital for another check-up.

This time I went to another hospital and focused on the pregnancy test.

After submitting the urine test, Ling Zhao remained calm during the waiting time, while Huo Yixiu paced back and forth in the corridor, looking very nervous.

Ling Zhao looked at him, thought for a moment, and raised his hand to gesture: [If I get pregnant and I want to treat my throat, what are you going to do? ]

I heard that wealthy families value their children, not only the children of the original wives, but also the illegitimate children. Huo Yixiu in his previous life did not have this concept, and he spent his whole life guarding his only daughter. But that was because he hated her, but he had a strong sense of family.

What about this life?

He still has a successful career in this life, and he wants more, so is having a child also on his list?

Huo Yixiu looked at her: "You want to ask, how will I choose between my child and you?"

If she treated her throat, neither surgery nor medication would allow the fetus to survive. Even if Professor Tong had the best medical plan to keep the baby, no one could guarantee that the fetus would develop healthily during treatment.

Or, she could give birth to the baby first and then receive treatment. In this way, the recovery time of her throat would be postponed for at least one year. Not to mention whether Professor Tong would change his mind by then.

Ling Zhao looked at him quietly, waiting for his answer.

Didn't you say you wanted to start over? Didn't you say you wanted to give her justice?

This time, it concerns himself, will he put her thoughts first?

Huo Yixiu's eyes were dark and bottomless. Ling Zhao looked at the darkness and his heart gradually sank.

It's just a hypothesis, is it so difficult to answer?

Huo Yixiu took two steps towards her and held her in his arms. At this time, Ling Zhao's heart had sunk to the bottom because of his actions.

At this moment, a man's voice came from my ear: "Do you still want my child in this life?"

They laid out and explained clearly the grudges and misunderstandings of the two lifetimes, his entanglement, her hatred, but they did not mention the child again.

Huo Yixiu knew that in the previous life, he took her child away from her, which became a permanent knot in her heart, making her think that he hated her and despised her, and was unwilling to let her be the mother of his child.

A man with a mute wife will always have strange voices no matter how high his status is.

He had no choice of wife, and neither did their children.

When the child grows up, he will be laughed at by his peers for having a mute mother.

How could he not have thought about these questions in his previous life?

But he chose to ignore it and immersed himself in his career, leaving her to die with hatred.

In this life, Huo Yixiu has decided to ignore all ridicule, so whether Ling Zhao can finally recover his voice is not important to him at all.

As long as he is strong enough, no matter what his wife is like, others can only say a few words behind her back, so what?

If a child minds that his mother is mute, he should make himself strong and protect his mother from harm.

Huo Yixiu has figured it out; he is only concerned about Ling Zhao.

Where Ling Zhao couldn't see, the man's eyes dimmed slightly, and he was looking forward to her answer.

Would she still be willing to bear his child?

He felt his chest being gently rubbed sideways by her head.

The man's throat rolled bitterly, but he still held her in his arms, not wanting to watch her express it again with sign language.

At this time, the pregnancy test results came out.

The doctor took the report and said with regret: "Mrs. Huo is not pregnant."

Huo Yixiu gave a faint bitter smile, thanked the doctor, and helped Ling Zhao up.

The doctor thought they were anxious to have a child and said, "If Mr. Huo wants to have a child, he should let Mrs. Huo stay relaxed and take care of herself, and she will have one soon."

Huo Yixiu glanced at Ling Zhao, squeezed her fingers, and took her hand to go out.

Ling Zhao thought he was feeling relaxed at the moment.

Without children, she can receive treatment with peace of mind.

But there was an indescribable emotion coming from some corner of her heart that prevented her from smiling brightly.

Her smile was weird: [I said, I am not pregnant. ]

After she finished speaking, she did not lower her hand and wanted to express something, but Huo Yixiu held her hand.

His brows were lightly furrowed, like dark clouds gathering together on a cloudy day, making the dark color of his eyes appear even deeper.

"Ling Zhao, I know what you are resisting." He held her hand tightly, "But I want to tell you that whether your throat can be cured or not, I don't mind anymore."

"Your throat has been cured, your psychological burden is gone, you no longer have regrets, and you don't have to feel inferior anymore. I will be happy for you. If not, you will still be Mrs. Huo."

"It's not that your identity as a mute is tied to me, or that you are bound to me by interests... It's that apart from all interests and grudges, you are still my wife and the mother of my future children."

Huo Yixiu spoke this paragraph slowly, unlike when he spoke in the conference room or on the podium in front of so many people, he spoke so fluently, naturally and passionately. He could speak impromptu speeches at large events very smoothly.

But this time, facing Ling Zhao, there were only the two of them, but he felt nervous and even felt that what he said was illogical.

He didn't even know if Ling Zhao could understand what he meant.

"Ling Zhao, do you understand what I mean?" He held her arms and stared at her nervously.

Ling Zhao looked at him.

She should have understood what he meant, but she couldn't believe it.

A businessman’s mouth can deceive a lot of investment, can deceive customers’ cooperation, and can coax investors into buying their stocks and their products.

Ling Zhao didn't know how sincere Huo Yixiu was.

But at this moment, his heart, which had been calm without any ripples, suddenly beat two beats faster.

She swallowed, avoided his gaze, and lowered her eyes.

[I think I should treat my throat first.]

Professor Tong said that the treatment period is long and it is not possible to achieve complete success with just one operation. There is also a long recovery period afterwards…

For the first time, Ling Zhao felt that his thoughts were horrible.

She actually hoped that this time would be very long so that she wouldn't have to worry about having children.

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