Han Yichen's eyebrows were obviously relaxed, his thin lips moved, and he said after a long time: "Okay, I'll wait for you to come back from work." ”

Cheng Lan opened his big palm, bowed his head and walked straight to the door.

"Auntie, welcome back home!" As soon as she saw Yao Liping, Cheng Lan excitedly stepped forward to hug her.

Yao Liping stroked her back and smiled lightly: "Yes, I'm finally back." ”

After speaking, he pulled Cheng Lan out of his arms, stood in front of him, and looked at her seriously with a pair of kind eyes, "I didn't expect that after a few years, Lan Lan is becoming more and more fresh and bright, much more beautiful than Yao Yao's wild girl!" ”

"Auntie, you've won the prize." Cheng Lan coughed lightly, her little face flushed, and she took her hand and came to the sofa: "Auntie, I still have class, I won't greet you politely, we chatted on WeChat before, and today I came over in person, just to let you give me a thorough check and see me...... Can I still get pregnant? ”

Uncovering the wound like this, Cheng Lan's eyes were hot, and finally choked up, unable to say anything else.

"Lan Lan, don't be nervous, I'll check it out for you, the obstetric team I participated in in the United States is very powerful." Yao Liping whispered comforting and patted her slightly trembling shoulder.

Hearing this, Cheng Lan wiped the tears on her face and nodded gently: "Well, I won't cry anymore, I believe in you!" ”

After a series of inspections, Cheng Lan was sitting precariously listening to Yao Liping's explanation.

"Lan Lan, I read these reports, and the results are indeed not ideal." Yao Liping stared at the report and said with a solemn face: "If I am not wrong, the first two of your miscarriages did not do very well, resulting in a very thin endometrium, and now it seems that the chance of pregnancy is indeed very small, or even if you are pregnant, it is easy to have a habitual miscarriage." ”

Cheng Lan's fragile heart sank straight down with her words, close to dead silence and desolation.

Because her diagnosis is almost the same as that of Ikeer, and she knows that Yao Liping, who has always been very good to her and Yao Yao, will not harm her.

Seeing her eyes staring at the desktop out of focus, Yao Liping put down the report sheet in her hand and said seriously: "However, Lan Lan, these are the current state of your body, I will give you some medicine, you take it on time, and there is still hope for pregnancy." But ......"

Speaking of this, she frowned and paused, intending to attract her attention.

Cheng Lan knew that her words below were very important, so she sniffed and looked at her.

"However, if you get pregnant again, remember: you must not have another miscarriage, if you have another miscarriage, it will ......"

Yao Liping really didn't dare to scare her, and finally held back her next words, because she knew that Cheng Lan should be able to understand what she meant.

Hearing this, Cheng Lan's dim eyes finally had a bright light, fortunately it was not a death sentence!

Even if there is a glimmer of hope, she has to do her best.

Knowing Yao Liping's intentions, Cheng Lan held back the sadness at the tip of her heart, and reluctantly smiled lightly: "Got it, aunt, thank you, I will definitely pay attention, if I can get pregnant in the future, I will definitely tell you, listen carefully to your advice." ”

"Well, that's good, I won't leave this time, I like the working environment of this hospital. If you have any questions in the future, feel free to come to me. ”

"Good!"

With her support, Cheng Lan was like taking a reassuring pill, and there was less panic and anxiety in her heart, but more hope and firmness.

However, she had other worries in her heart, in view of the previous events, coupled with the results of Yao Liping's examination, she was sure that the sequelae left by her first two abortion operations must have been deliberately done by someone with a heart.

Then there is a good chance that Iker has a problem, because the first abortion was done by her and one of the other doctors.

Thinking of this, she not only resisted Ikeel, but also hated it very much.

No matter how simple she is, she knows her purpose: she wants to drive her away from Han Yichen, how can she give birth to Han Yichen's child smoothly?

However, thinking of Ikel's immeasurable scheming, her hands and feet began to cool.

Along the way, Cheng Lan kept cheering herself up, telling herself in her heart that she couldn't be afraid and had to face Iker's challenge bravely.

She wanted to see when she could show her fox tail.

So from today on, the first step is: she should take care of herself and take care of her body.

Cheng Lan returned to the house with her front foot, and she followed in as a transparent person, as if she had pinched the time, and he came in by himself.

Don't even think about it, it must be equipped with the key to the house.

Cheng Lan believes that he can do this.

However, she was accustomed to his strong and domineering behavior, and she was not surprised, so she also gave up questioning him, and it would be in vain anyway.

She picked up the ingredients and went directly to the kitchen to get busy, and after Han Yichen changed his slippers, he put down the things in his hand and walked in, "Lan'er, are you going to cook again?" ”

Since Cheng Lan regarded him as air, he naturally wouldn't answer.

She was silent, he was really a little unhappy, but he was not angry, or he didn't dare to be angry.

glanced at the kitchen, saw that she had just started cooking, and hurriedly said, "Lan'er, I'll take you to eat hot pot, okay?" Don't you love hot pot? ”

After saying that, he followed her into the kitchen like a fart.

Cheng Lan was unmoved and continued to be silent.

Seeing that Cheng Lan still ignored him, Han Yichen's face became ugly, and after taking a few deep breaths, he threw out his own conditions: "Lan'er, if you are not angry, you are willing to go back with me, and I will not limit the number of times you eat hot pot in the future, okay?" ”

Cheng Lan rinsed the ingredients while scolding in her heart: I'd rather not eat hot pot than go back with you!

Knowing that Cheng Lan was determined to fulfill her promise to ignore him, Han Yichen felt that all his efforts were like hitting cotton, and they had no effect.

He felt that it was time to change measures, and after a few seconds of pause, he suddenly stepped forward and put his arms around her waist from behind.

"Lan'er ......"

Cheng Lan was startled, and instinctively reacted: "What are you doing?" You let go of me! ”

But the man didn't care about this, stared at the vegetables in the pool with slightly heavy eyes, and said coldly: "Don't cook, I'll take you out to eat!" ”

Cheng Lan broke free from him, was a little annoyed by him, turned around and pushed him away, and roared: "If you want to go out to eat, you go by yourself, don't get in the way of me!" ”

Her unkind tone made him unbearable after all, stared at her with a calm and handsome face, gritted his teeth and said, "Lan'er, you actually yelled at me?" I don't want you to work hard to cook, I want to take you out to eat, and you actually yell at me? ”

After speaking, his thin lips moved, and he turned his face away aggrievedly.

Seeing him like this, Cheng Lan's heart was stunned, and the resistance to him in her heart was less.

But his face was unwilling to turn a blind eye to his grievances, and continued to wash the dishes with his face strained.

Staring at her busy back for a few seconds, suddenly a fire rushed from his feet to the top, and he stepped forward with an irregular heartbeat, and slammed the vegetables she washed on the countertop to the ground.

Then he turned Cheng Lan around unexpectedly, pressed her against the kitchen counter, and didn't give her the slightest time to react, her thin lips suddenly kissed her lips, held it in her mouth, and circled her with both hands even harder, as if he wanted to rub her into his body and melt her into one, he was willing.

"Hmm...... Let me go! ”

Cheng Lan let go of the unwashed cabbage in her hand, struggled desperately, and finally bit his lip fiercely, and after a while, she tasted the taste of blood.

But the man in front of him didn't seem to feel the pain, and he was still unmoved, the more wen, the greater the strength, it seemed that only in this way could he vent the grievances in his heart, and it seemed that only in this way could he change Cheng Lan's indifference and silent resistance.

Despite this, Cheng Lan still broke free, and she didn't know where the ruthlessness came from, and she suddenly escaped from his clamps.

At the same time, Cheng Lan slapped him hard in the face without hesitation, and a crisp sound suddenly appeared.

"Han Yichen! You bastard! Cheng Lan trembled slightly, raised her hand to wipe the blood on her lips, and choked up: "Why are you doing this to me?" If you can't do soft, you will come hard, right? ...... Do you think that because I have always been soft-hearted and easy to speak, I should be at your mercy? But I also have a bottom line......"

Thinking of Yao Liping's diagnosis today, thinking of his previous injuries again and again, and her forbearance again and again, she hated herself, hating how she was easily persuaded by him before, causing her to be so passive now.

Passive others can easily harm her, and she is powerless to resist!

Thinking of him, he will only be domineering and domineering to her, but he doesn't realize that the people around him have repeatedly persecuted her and prevented her from getting pregnant normally...... She couldn't forgive him.

Her voice rose and fell, her chest rose and fell violently, and tears welled up and forth from her eyes.

At first, Cheng Lan endured it, not wanting to cry in front of him, but the tears were uncontrollably like a torrential rain, dripping down big pieces and hitting the floor straight onto the floor.

It seemed that he didn't expect her to have such a big mood swing, Han Yichen didn't care about reaching out to touch her hot cheek, but wanted to move his steps and hug her again, but he didn't dare to step forward, so he could only say in a sad voice: "Lan'er, you ...... Don't cry, I'...... I was wrong. ”

Cheng Lan raised her hand and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, trembling her fingers, squinting and pointing to the door: "Han Yichen, you don't need to apologize to me, because I don't accept it!" ...... There's only one thing you need to do now, and that's to get out, right away! ”

Hearing this, Han Yichen's face seemed to be incredulous, or sad, and his voice was very hoarse: "Lan'er, you ...... You really don't want to see me? ”

"Yes!"

Without a moment's hesitation, Cheng Lan spit out a word firmly.

After being stunned for a few seconds, his eyes darkened, his thin lips pursed, and his handsome face turned red because of the injury in his heart, "Cheng Lan!" That's what you did to me! ”

After saying that, he seemed to realize that there was no need to stay here anymore, so he loosened his shoulders and turned away in embarrassment.

……

This time, Han Yichen really left, and he didn't come back until ten o'clock in the evening.