Run Away from My Honey a Thousand Times

"You make Ye Qianxun more diligent, it should be no problem."

Ling Yue spoke lightly, while Cheng Pingting listened inexplicably, why did Ling Yue mention Ye Qianxun for no reason.

Ling Yue raised his eyebrows and added, "The sequelae of your test solution poisoning this time affected your reproductive system, and the chance of getting pregnant is one in a million that of ordinary people."

"This..." Cheng Piting digested what he said in a daze, and she was a little nervous, "Then, don't I have a chance to be a mother in the future?"

Cheng Pingting has always liked children the most, if that's the case, then... thinking about it, the whole person is depressed.

Ling Yue couldn't comfort people, and he felt that there was no comfort in this matter. After all, it had become a fact. Or perhaps, the woman in front of him was not the one he cared about, so he felt nothing.

"On this issue, Ye Chihiro should think of a way. This does not endanger his life, so you don't have to..."

"Enough, stop talking!" Cheng Pingting was very excited. She sat on the bed with her head in her head, messy hair, and her small face buried between her knees, sad and helpless.

Ling Yue was a little surprised. He didn't know that this soft-tempered Cheng Pingting would also be angry.

Is not being able to get pregnant really so painful for a woman?

Ling Yue didn't quite understand. He remembered Ye Youran's scream when she gave birth. At that time, he was still thinking that she could not have her next child.

"I'm different from you! I'm different from Ye Youran!" Cheng Pingting murmured softly.

The chance of conception of one in a million is basically as impossible as winning the lottery.

"I have never loved me since I was a child. My family and friends will only reject me and bully me... I am very useless. I can't get into a major university. I am too ordinary, but I also want to have a home. ..."

"I want a child of my own, a man who loves me, maybe we can only live in a small apartment, I will be very frugal, love my children, take care of my man, can't give me such a small happiness? !"

Cheng Pingting's voice became a little sobbing as she spoke, she didn't want to cry, didn't want to cry in front of outsiders, but...

What happened suddenly today made her unable to calm down. Suddenly, she was almost forced by a strange man. She was suddenly poisoned. After she was so sober, she was told that she had lost the right to be a mother...

Why is God treating me so unfairly.

Standing in front of the hospital bed, Ling Yue heard her complaints, Cheng Pingting seemed to be really sad, and the unwillingness and grievance that had been suppressed for many years poured out like her tears.

"As long as you are still alive, as long as you fight for it, then everything will be possible." Ling Yue said sternly, as serious as speaking to his subordinates.

"Fight?" Cheng Pingting stiffened slightly, raised her eyes, tears filled her eyes.

"If you try hard, you will get it?" She murmured and repeated, and when she looked at Ling Yue, an unknown light flashed.

Ling Yue didn't go to see her. He always didn't like to see women crying. There were also some women under him. In his worldview, crying meant surrendering and failing.

There is also a possibility that Ling Yue is accustomed to Ye Youran because she hardly cries, and occasionally she squeezes some tears out of her eyes, begging for forgiveness. If Ye Youran is crying, Ling Yue estimates that she doesn't know what to do.

Suddenly a strange sound came from Cheng Pingting's stomach.

"It seems that you need something to eat." Ling Yue looked at her abdomen and said in a light voice.

Cheng Pingting's face flushed, and she buried her head in embarrassment, which was too embarrassing.

The staff at the base brought Cheng Pingting some porridge, and Ling Yue remembered that he hadn't eaten anything except breakfast today.

"Get me an extra copy."

It was not a strange thing that Ling Yue had a meal in the basement, and the base staff didn't think much about it, and immediately went to bring him an extra.

Cheng Pingting was very curious and looked at Ling Yue's dinner. It was exactly the same as hers. It turned out that there was no special treatment for what he ate.

"What are you looking at?" Ling Yue frowned and looked at her.

He is more casual where he eats and what he eats. Apart from the **** carrots and spring onions, he is not too picky.

"No...nothing." Cheng Pingting's face was still flushed, and she immediately lowered her head to drink porridge.

Cheng Pingting's ward is very large, like a suite, but there are no furnishings here, all of which are electronic devices. Ling Yue sat at a large table to have a meal, and it was resolved in twos or twos.

"It turns out that you are also RH-negative with blood type AB." Ling Yue boredly looked at the medical record sheet to the side, raised his eyes and looked at the woman in front of him with some complicated eyes.

Actually the same blood type as Ye Youran.

"I inherited my father. This blood type is quite special. If you bleed heavily, you will be unlucky." Cheng Pingting looked a little uncomfortable by him, and tried to ease the atmosphere.

"That's bad luck for Ye Youran." Ling Yue said indifferently.

No matter how special the blood type of Cheng Pingting is, the same can be found. The mutant blood in Ye Youran's body will really kill her if he bleeds too much.

When Cheng Pingting heard Ling Yue mention Ye Youran, she didn't say anything else.

The two were silent, each thinking about something.

Suddenly Cheng Pingting raised her head, her eyes flashed with a strange color, as if she had made a major decision in her heart, she bit her lip slightly.

"Ling Yue, can you lend me your cell phone? I can't go back tonight. I have to call my family." Cheng Pingting said as usual.

Ling Yue didn't care, grabbed his mobile phone and threw it in her direction.

Cheng Pingting's current physical condition has basically stabilized, and her face has gradually returned to her usual rosy, but for safety reasons, it is safer to observe one night.

Barbility is not a big deal in Ling Yue's eyes. If Ping Ting lost her life because of the liquid test in the basement, she would be responsible.

Ling Yue looked at the clock on the wall. At nine o'clock in the evening, Ye Youran said that he could not go home before twelve o'clock. When he went back to the empty house, he was a little unhappy.

"Daddy, why are you still here?" A small head suddenly appeared outside the door of the ward.

Ling Yiye blinked his blue eyes, staring at his father in confusion, "What are you doing here secretly with Sister Cheng?!"

The childish voice of milky milk, questioning and a hint of dissatisfaction.

Cheng Pingting called the Cheng family but couldn't get through. She directly sent a text message and looked up just in time to see Ling Yiye staring at them with a puffed face, which made Cheng Pingting very embarrassed.

Ling Yue stepped forward, picked up the little guy directly, and taught, "Why don't you go to sleep at this time!"

"Don't try to avoid my question, do you have any improper relationship with Sister Cheng, huh! Leaving my mummy alone looking at the house miserably at home, I am here to be romantic... I don't like you ."

Ling Yue stared at Ling Yiye’s angry bun’s face, stretched out his hand to pinch the tip of his nose, and taught a little angrily, “It’s your mother who left me alone with no conscience. I asked you to come here to learn. What have you learned? I learned well."

"In short...In short, I don't like you now." Ling Yiye struggled with a small body, glanced in Cheng Pingting's direction with blue eyes, and snorted.

Ling Yiye's blue eyes were very similar to Ling Yue, except that Ling Yue was deeper and colder, while Ling Yiye was innocent and innocent.

"In the middle of the night, a lone man and a widow..." Ling Yiye's little cheek was stern, and his tone was very resentful.

Ling Yue glared at him, angry and wanting to laugh.

"Ling Yue, why did you give birth to such a son? I can't stand him anymore." At this moment, a tall figure pushed in.

"Uncle Ye, you have to be optimistic about your woman!" Ling Yiye turned his head like an adult, and taught him a lesson.

Ye Qianxun died of depression. He found that this little dazed loves to learn other people's tone of voice. The good ones do not learn, but the bad ones, and he doesn't know who inherited it.

Ye Qianxun heard that Cheng Pingting was treating here, and came over when he was free.

"Now let me go back to rest. I won't go to bed at this night, and I won't grow tall in the future." Ling Yue took back his mobile phone, carried the little guy, and walked directly to the elevator.

Ling Yiye was lifted by Ling Yue volley on the back collar. He shook his short legs and spoke with a little serious face, "Daddy, my mummy is so beautiful and so cute. Don't you don't want her. You don't want her. If you do, my brother and I don’t want you anymore."

You are nothing rare anyway! For the last sentence, Ling Yiye weighed it up, but he didn't dare to say, after all, his daddy would beat people.

"Daddy, why don't you want my mommy!" Ling Yiyao didn't know where it came from, and Xiao Meiyu frowned tightly.

Ling Yue just stared at his two sons, and didn't speak.

Seeing that the opponent was unmoved, Ling Yiye immediately changed his strategy, spreading his limbs like an octopus, wrapped around Ling Yue's body, and his small head was rubbed against Ling Yue's neck.

Appeal to the cute tone, "Daddy, you are so powerful, you can't fail to look at those ugly ones, right?"

Ling Yue saw that his youngest son had acted like a baby to Ye Youran many times, but it was the first time he used such a soft tone to please himself. Sure enough, in Ling Yiye's eyes, all the other women except her mother were ugly.

Ling Yue took them back to the room, put him directly on the floor, and ordered, "brush your teeth and sleep!"

Speaking of which, he brought up the twins, and he even took care of them personally when they brushed their teeth and changed their clothes.

"Come here quickly." Ling Yue walked into their bathroom, dosed them with toothpaste, and stuffed the small toothbrush into their short hand.

Mengbao glanced at each other and brushed a mouthful of bubbles reluctantly. Finally, he washed his hands and wiped his face, before being picked up by Ling Yue's left and right hands, the two little guys were thrown into the bed.

"Daddy, others say that children without mothers are the most pitiful." Ling Yiye was not sleepy, nestled in the quilt, and began to think in a daze.

Ling Yue stared at him irritably, "Are you no mother now?"

"I used to have no mother. Other classmates always laughed and bullied me and my brother." Ling Yiye said weakly and tragically.

"Daddy, don't think about finding other moms for me. I don't like Aunt Shen and Sister Cheng... I just want my own mom."

Stinky boy, in this base all day long, it's not possible that people here show him romantic dramas all day, and they don't know what they are thinking!

"Are you sure you two little bullies are bullied by others at school!" Ling Yue stepped forward to pull the quilt for him, and a rare tenderness flashed in his eyes when he looked at the little guy.

"That's because they owe a beating." Ling Yiyao was on the opposite bed, pulling the quilt to himself, raising his head and replied to his daddy.

Ling Yiyao's eyes flashed with determination, and he must sneak out to find mommy tomorrow!