Du Rongzhi looked still a little stunned, and subconsciously grabbed his shirt and asked, "Then will you beat me...... Will you lock me up...... Will you doubt that the child in my belly is not yours......" The voice was already thick nasal.

Song Zixun was also taken aback by her reaction, "Of course not!" He hurriedly said, "How can I be willing to beat you?" If you want to fight, you will also beat Song Ziche, that bastard boy......" He hugged her and said, "If someone really dares to blatantly frame me under my nose, it can only mean that there is a serious problem with the people I trust around me, and I may really lock you up for your safety......" Seeing that Du Rongzhi trembled again, he hurriedly explained, "After all, what I care about most is you and Guan'er, if someone deals with you, it must be for this ...... Only by sending you far away and making people think that I have been fooled, will you be safer......"

Song Zixun said while feeling that he was inexplicable enough, but Du Rongzhi put forward a meaningless hypothesis on a whim, and he actually accompanied her to analyze it carefully, although he thought so in his heart, he continued in his mouth, "As for the child's matter, it is even more impossible...... Your child is not the seed of the master, but whose seed can it be? If you dare to talk nonsense about this, you will definitely make people break their mouths......"

As he spoke, he suddenly felt a wetness on his chest.

Song Zixun's heart tightened, and he hurriedly reached out to pull Du Rongzhi's shoulder, Du Rongzhi's stubbornness also came up, and he refused to come out in his arms, "You...... You must be lying to me......" As soon as she spoke, she let out a long cry, tears welling up from her eyes...... Du Rongzhi beat him in the chest and cried, "Song Zixun, you bastard!" ”

"Good, good, I bastard." The experience of these days told Song Zixun that at this time, it would be good to follow Du Rongzhi's words, although he didn't know how he was a bastard...... I had to coax him good-naturedly, "Don't cry yet...... If you have anything to say...... "He lowered his head to wipe her tears.

"You said you believe me......" Du Rongzhi cried and pushed his hand away, "Then why did you beat me, why did you blind my eyes...... Do you know how hard it is to see nothing every day, and how scared I am in my heart......" Du Rongzhi cried bitterly, the sadness, fear, anger, and despair that had been suppressed in the deepest part of her soul for a long time...... Too many emotions rushed out like a flood that opened the floodgates, so that she could hardly tell who this person was today, and only grabbed Song Zixun's shirt tightly, and asked with tears in her eyes, "You still let people feed me poison...... Kill me and my baby! He's your child, too...... If you don't recognize him, forget it, you still have to kill him - why are you so ruthless! ”

Song Zixun was shocked.

He obviously didn't know what Du Rongzhi was talking about, but the sadness and despair in her words were so real, so real that he was scared, and he almost thought that everything she said was really happening—he really hurt her and killed her.

Song Zixun's heart was inexplicably filled with an indescribable fear, he grabbed Du Rongzhi's hand and kept beating her, and said worriedly, "Rong Zhi, what's wrong with you...... You look at me, you look at who I am. ”

Du Rongzhi looked at him in a daze, there seemed to be two dense fogs in her eyes washed by tears, and she looked at him blankly for a long time, until Song Zixun's shadow was finally clearly reflected in those dark eyes...... She reached out in a daze, caressing his cheeks—thick dark eyebrows, deep eyes, a straight nose, thin lips...... It's still the familiar face, but it's not the face in my memory," Song ...... Song Zixun ......"

Song Zixun carefully covered the back of her hand, "Yes...... It's me. He whispered, "What's wrong with you?" Why do you say these strange things...... How could I kill our children? The child you gave birth to me, my baby is too late, how can you kill him? Are you confused? ”

Du Rongzhi's empty eyes finally had a little light, "You...... Wouldn't it? She asked uncertainly, "Even if it is...... Even if you don't like me at all, you'll long be disgusted with me...... Do you believe in me, and you won't want my children? ”

"No, it won't." He said seriously, "Don't say that your assumption is not valid at all, even if I really don't like you, but you are already my wife, and I have the obligation to protect you." Since I know you very well, how can I trust you with-" He paused, and although he was extremely disgusted with the subject in his heart, he still spoke under her gaze, "Maybe the moment I see it, I will be extremely angry, angry that you have caused me to lose face, and angry that you have easily fallen into the way of others...... But I won't doubt you. He said with a straight face, "I will find out more about the matter, so that those who calculate you will die without a place to be buried." ”

“…… It's true? Du Rongzhi looked at him blankly, "You ...... Didn't lie to me? ”

"I kid you not." He took her hand into his palm and rubbed it gently over and over again, "Rong Zhi, I will be good to you...... Always good to you. You have to trust me. ”

The last layer of fog in the woman's eyes finally dissipated little by little...... 69 school bags

She leaned on Song Zixun's arms and fell asleep exhausted.

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Qinghe waited restlessly outside. She didn't know what was going on inside. Obviously, the two have not quarreled for a long time, but if the young lady has a little temper, the master is happy to let her...... But just now, there was clearly a loud cry from the young lady......

She leaned to the door worriedly, trying to hear what was going on in the room—

But suddenly the door was opened from within.

Qinghe's face flushed, "Big, big young master......" but his eyes subconsciously glanced inside.

"The young lady has already slept." Song Zixun said lightly, "Ask Changwang to invite a doctor." ”

Qinghe was stunned for a moment, "Is there any discomfort in the young lady's body?" ”

Song Zixun looked irritable, "If you want to go, you will go!" ”

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The doctor was soon called.

Because it was a visit to the magistrate's mansion, the medical center did not dare to be ambiguous, and sent the most experienced doctor Zhang in their medical center, an old man with gray hair but full of energy.

Doctor Zhang saluted Song Zi, and carefully diagnosed Du Rongzhi's pulse.

may be because of the previous mood swings, Du Rongzhi also frowned in her dream, and slept unsteadily.

Doctor Zhang concentrated on Du Rongzhi's right vein for a moment before withdrawing his hand.

"How?" Song Zixun hurriedly asked.

Doctor Zhang pondered and said, "I don't know how Mrs. Zun used to ...... Have you ever been stimulated? ”