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Jiang Fanyin froze on the spot, helpless all over his body.

How could she be pregnant?Obviously never had a relationship with anyone...

Even with Song Boxue, it was always on the go, but this pulse was too absurd, so absurd that she felt it was unreal.

Jiang Fanyin approached Zhu Zhu suddenly, and looked at her directly: "I'm dreaming, right? This must be a dream, right?"

Must be a dream!

Zhu Zhu observed Jiang Fanyin's expression, and suddenly felt that it was very difficult to tell the truth at this time, she took a light breath, and then replied: "Miss Jiang, you are not dreaming, all this is real, if you don't believe it Just pinch yourself and try."

Jiang Fanyin was stunned for a moment, her hands didn't move, her lips were tightly pursed, and soon the corners of her mouth were bright red, and her lips were bitten hard.

It's obviously very painful, but she doesn't think it hurts enough, how could it be true?

"Don't panic, maybe we guessed wrong, I'll go find a doctor right away." Seeing this, Zhu Zhu hurriedly left the inn.

Jiang Fanyin slowly sat down at the table, the room was silent except for his own breathing.

She felt for her pulse in a daze, over and over again, from disbelief to despair.

It's true, she's pregnant.

Jiang Fanyin's thoughts were in a mess, and he couldn't figure out why he was pregnant and who was the child's father?

She doesn't remember that she had any intimate contact with anyone other than Song Boxue, and it's impossible for her to have that kind of contact with other men, unless she was unconscious...

Zhu Zhu came back quickly, and just to be on the safe side, she invited two doctors to come.

The two doctors took turns taking Jiang Fanyin's pulse, and the whole process only took half a quarter of an hour.

But this quarter of an hour was extremely difficult for Jiang Fanyin. Even though she had confirmed it countless times, she still had a chance.

I hope I'm wrong, I hope I'm confused, or I really hope it's a dream.

"The girl is happy."

The two doctors looked at each other and said the same answer.

They saw that Jiang Fanyin's hair was still in a bun, and she was still dressed like unmarried girls nowadays, not like married women.

For a while, I didn't dare to say congratulations, so I could only draw conclusions honestly.

Jiang Fanyin was suffocated for breathing, and it took him a long time to find his own voice: "It's time for you, doctor, this is the consultation fee."

Zhu Zhu finally recovered from the shock and sent the doctor away. She looked at Jiang Fanyin who was stunned, and asked softly, "Miss Jiang, who is this child with you? Does Song Boxue know?"

After asking, she wished to give herself a big mouth, why was she so impatient?

Who would answer such an embarrassing question that should not be known to outsiders?

"I don't know, and she doesn't know either." Jiang Fanyin's face was blank, and his tone was calm.

Ok?

What do you mean I don't know, and she doesn't know either?

Zhu Zhu frowned tightly, tried to understand, and guessed: "You mean you don't know who this child is, and Song Boxue doesn't know you are pregnant?"

That's what it means.

That's right, judging by Jiang Fanyin's reaction, it was obvious that he himself knew that he was pregnant, so Song Boxue naturally wouldn't know about it.

Jiang Fanyin was silent for a moment, then nodded in a daze: "I don't know, and she doesn't know either."

As if she could only say this sentence, she repeated it verbatim.

Zhu Zhu's brows frowned even deeper. This was troublesome. Even Jiang Fanyin himself didn't know who the child belonged to, so who else would know? Could it be that he went to find his father when the child was born?

But there is another possibility, that is, the father came to find the child...

No matter what the possibility is, it means that Song Boxue is miserable, his sweetheart is pregnant with someone else's child, hey...

Zhu Zhu stared at Jiang Fanyin, hesitation flashed in his eyes: "Miss Jiang... are you going to let Song Boxue know about this?"

Jiang Fanyin remained silent, and after a long while murmured: "I don't know--"

I don't know who this child came from, and I don't know what to do next.

Do you want to tell Song Boxue?

Can you tell Song Boxue?

Jiang Fanyin didn't know...

She touched her abdomen, her palms were flat, and she had been pregnant for a short time, so she couldn't feel anything.

Zhu Zhu stared at her hand movements, and took a deep look at Jiang Fanyin: "If you keep this child, Song Boxue will definitely know. If you don't keep this child, whether Song Boxue will know in the future depends on whether you are willing to tell me. As for me Here, there will never be a word left out.”

Zhu Zhu's words were somewhat tendentious, she did not approve of keeping the child.

Just imagine, if Gao Zhilan suddenly became pregnant one day and said he didn't know who the father of the child was, who would believe it?Who can stand it.

Her expression froze, and she sighed silently when she thought of something. If Gao Zhilan insisted on keeping the child, she didn't seem willing to do anything by force. After all, it was the person she put on top of her heart, and she would not be willing to do anything big.

But the premise of all this is that Jiang Fanyin really doesn't know who the child's father is, Jiang Fanyin's heart is still on Song Boxue, otherwise no amount of worrying will help.

Jiang Fanyin touched his abdomen, with a stiff expression, as if he had forgotten how to regain his agility.

Her expression remained unchanged, and her tone was calm: "I want her to know."

Song Boxue once told her that no matter what happened, she had to speak up and ask questions, instead of thinking wildly, only by speaking clearly and asking clearly could she solve the problem.

Jiang Fanyin's eyes paused, and she got up to find a pen and paper.

Yes, let Song Boxue know.

An all-or-nothing courage rose in her heart for no reason, prompting her to tell Song Boxue about this matter immediately.

It seemed that something irreversible would happen if he hesitated any longer.

She was afraid that if she hesitated any longer, she would choose to hide it despicably.

So write immediately without delay.

Jiang Fanyin wrote word by word, from sitting in the carriage to feeling unwell, from guessing by himself to finding a doctor for a diagnosis.

Finally, she wrote: I don't know what to do, can I listen to you?You can do whatever you want me to do.

She wrote carefully and nervously, her heart was so disturbed that she couldn't have a moment of peace, and she always felt that she couldn't express clearly.

Before sending it out, Jiang Fanyin opened the letter again and added: If you can't make up your mind, then you don't need to reply. I know what to do, and I only care about you.

It's true that she doesn't know what to do, but she doesn't want to embarrass Song Boxue either.

Just like what was written in the letter, compared to the child who didn't know the reason, she only cared about Song Boxue.

Although it was cruel, it was an undoubted fact, and it was her most certain mood at the moment.

Seeing that she made a choice so quickly, Zhu Zhu couldn't help admiring her, she really is a brave and decisive person.

Seeing the messenger take the letter away, Zhu Zhu looked up and shook his head: "Miss Jiang, did we forget something?"

Jiang Fanyin was startled when he heard the words: "What's the matter?"

The next moment, Zhu Zhu slapped his forehead fiercely, the two looked at each other, and ran out the door together.

On the carriage outside the inn, only the curtains were left blowing in the wind.

"Too bad, let her run away." Zhu Zhu looked at the carriage inside and out, but he didn't see Hua Si's shadow, only a frayed hemp rope was left.

When they arrived at the inn, they only cared about Jiang Fanyin's pregnancy. They were inviting doctors and delivering letters, and they forgot that there was another person lying in the carriage.

As a result, this negligence caused people to run away.

Jiang Fanyin frowned slightly: "It seems that I have to write another letter."

To let Song Boxue know that Hua Si has escaped, so he has to be more or less prepared.

This time, Jiang Fanyin's heart was much calmer when he wrote the letter. Maybe he had already made a decision, or maybe he had already prepared for the worst.

So she became more determined, and finally added: I think you should trust me, so you don't need to worry, because you are the most precious to me.

It doesn't matter who the child's father is, not even the child itself, the most important thing is that person, her Master Song, Song Boxue.

Jiang Fanyin suddenly had endless confidence in her heart. She knew that the confidence came from Song Boxue, as if Song Boxue would calm down all her worries and anxieties.

That person always has a reassuring magic power, which makes her moved and yearns for him.

After leaving for only half a day, Zhu Zhu ordered the guards to send it over the same night, so in the middle of the night, Song Boxue received two letters, one before and one after.

After reading the first letter, she was stunned. Sister Jiang is pregnant? !

Don't know who the father is?Like it just popped out of nowhere?

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Everyone go to bed early~

The setting of this article: Permanent marking has a chance to make people pregnant, through pheromone injection (I can’t tell you more, let’s imagine together, cover your face and cover your face)