Lock the car and open the door.

At this time, I was just coming back to get the documents, and I instantly took the last inspection report to the university research institute to look at the senior doctors again. But I didn't expect that there was something going on in the room-

"..." Hosran frowned suddenly, pushed the drawer with a "bang", raised his deep eyes and swept over, and there was a figure holding a water cup standing on the carpet outside the study door.

"You?" His heart suddenly softened, he threw down the report and walked towards her.

"Why is this time here? The hospital is fine, so let you come back first?" His eyes faintly searched her abdomen, guessing.

Lin Yitong's eyes flashed, holding the hot water cup and said, "It's nothing, I just get off work early, the director is right."

Just as she was about to turn around and walk into the living room, the tall and strong figure behind her came up, and her big palm hugged her shoulders, put her down on her legs, and hugged her. She let out a low moan, and the water spilled a little on her clothes. Her two little hands hurriedly wrapped around his neck and fell into his arms.

Huo Siran's heart was surging.

After putting her on the sofa and settled down, some fine cold sweat broke out on Hosran's forehead, which was frightened by his unreasonable speculation.

He slowly spread his arms to both sides of him, and he asked slowly, "Don't feel well?"

——Otherwise, why did you come back suddenly?

"No," Lin Yitong hurriedly denied, holding the water cup, raised her eyes and looked at him steadily, her eyelashes trembled and blinking, making people unable to see any flaws, "I'm fine, I just applied to come back early today, not uncomfortable. And I..." Her fingers holding the cup turned white, "I took maternity leave in advance today, and I will start taking a break next Monday until after delivery."

Hosran's eyebrows slowly frowned, changing at a speed visible to the naked eye, which made people uneasy.

She...is...

If she wasn't feeling well, with her strong-willed personality and so rigorous that even he felt ashamed of her professional qualities, would she have started taking maternity leave so early and stayed at home and not going to work?

He is too busy these days, and the previous few communications have failed, so he rarely dares to mention such topics to her later.

He suppressed his surging emotions heavily, and Huo Siran was wrapped in a semi-orthodox military uniform and was a little hot. He pursed his lips, gently unbuttoned Feng Ji's buckle, lowered his body to the soft body on the sofa, placed his arms on both sides of her, and his strong masculine aura was spitting on her face, and said in a low and magnetic voice: "Tongtong, let's talk..."

He once again used his personal charm unscrupulously to make her dizzy. Lin Yitong pressed her toes against the marble coffee table, shrank in, her long eyelashes covered her face to cover the expression in her watery eyes, and turned her face away, resisting: "No..."

He reached into the sofa and pressed her waist, irresistible to approach her, frowned slightly: "Don't hide."

She simply stretched out her hand that was sticky and covered her ears. Her voice was weak and trembling: "Don't bother me anymore. If I don't listen to you, I want it. No one is allowed to get rid of any of them, otherwise I will hate you for the rest of my life."

It was like a soft thorn slowly pricking into the heart, and the pain was so sharp.

He knew that her reaction was still so strong.

The breath was held in his throat, and Hosran slowly bowed down, so close that he could count her eyelashes, and said in a low and hoarse voice: "I didn't say... I must get one off. I just wanted to tell you what the doctor said to me, having a baby requires physical strength, and your physical strength is not that good."

Every time I finish with him, I will be exhausted and even faint. How good can she have?

She suddenly opened her eyes, and a little confused and helpless in her watery eyes. She had never thought about the question he was talking about.

The hand covering her ears loosened a little, and Hosran decided to induce her thoughts to change the topic. He held her little hand and pulled it down, and said in a low voice: "What do you think I want to say to you? You are always the one I favor in my heart between you and the child. What about you? The child's question fills you so much, do you still have my place?"

He kissed her sensitive side face, his ears, slowly spreading towards his earlobe.

"..." She tried to avoid it sensitively, but was nailed to the sofa by him, breathing unsteadily, "I...I..."

What he said is really right. She was determined to have a child and not let something happen to her child, but she had considered his feelings?

"Sran, I didn't mean it." She closed her eyes and apologized fragilely.

These days, she is full of soldiers.

When she learned that she had twins, she was almost happy to death, and never thought that there were any other problems, such as her body was not suitable for such hard work. She was so happy that she didn't even see Hosran's worry at that time. It was not until two weeks later that he carefully raised this question that she slowly realized what she was facing.

"It's okay, it's okay..." Hosran coaxed her softly and stroked her hair, "I know what you think in your heart, I understand everything."

"I don't want to face choices, why do I have a choice?" she slid around his neck in pain, and she complained tremblingly.

"Shh...I know...I know..." His kiss became more and more lingering.

After a while of warmth, Lin Yitong's heart finally calmed down slowly. She hugged his neck and said, "No matter what, I still don't want to give up, I don't want any one. If I insist...will you listen to me?"

Hosran smiled bitterly.

"You are sure that I will accommodate you, so I asked such questions?" He pushed apart, pulled her little face off his broad shoulders, pinched her fingers, and asked her with a light and bitter smile.

She sighed and blushed as she agreed.

"But you know, if I agree, what will I face in the future?" he asked softly.

She froze.

"If both of them can develop well until they are to be born, I will be particularly happy," said Hosran in a deep voice, his voice slightly hoarse, "The problem is that when you give birth, the danger coefficient is countless times greater, and any situation may occur. Even if the fetal position is not good in the future, or if the surgical emergencies are incurred, your life will endanger, do you know?"

She listened lightly, and her whole body was cold.

Even though she had thought it would be like this, she guessed it, but she was still a little simpler and thought it wasn't that serious.

"...what do you say?" He gently pinched her chin with two fingers, muttering to himself, looking at the movement ahead, looking a little sad, "Do I... agree?"

Lin Yitong also completely silent, her little face pale.

She was too heavy and uncomfortable, so she resolutely decided to ask for leave in advance for delivery. But she never thought that one day she would need to choose between her own life and her child. Perhaps this was not her own choice, because she had to consider what any decision would mean for Hosran.

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Compared with ordinary women, Zhuang Jingyan is the kind of woman who lives the most conservative.

Two years ago, Gu Xuewen was diagnosed with necrosis of unilateral femoral head.

It is hard to say what causes, alcoholism or living habits are related. Zhuang Jingyan's sadness lasted for a while. After understanding the treatment plan, she chose the surgery without blinking. One-time expensive surgery is required, and long-term medication is required after the operation, and a second surgery will be performed within a few years.

However, at least it can ensure that Gu Xuewen lives freely and does not have to hurt his legs so hard that he even walks a problem.

The two of them spent their entire lives on this, and they didn't feel any regrets.

So when Huo Siran said to ask her to come and take care of Lin Yitong and do her ideological work by the way, Zhuang Jingyan immediately agreed.

"Do you understand? Nothing matters, in fact, life is the most important," Zhuang Jingyan said all day long, "Look, what would you do when Huo Siran was buried under the ruins? Wouldn't it be better to find a man to marry? Now it's the same. When you die, what's the point of guarding a few children with Huo Siran? Wait for the child to retire? Tell..."

"I tell you, things like raising an elderly care are all nonsense. No matter how filial a child is, it is the child's business. Nothing is as good as having someone around you who is with you!"
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