This picture is just like when his mother died, at this moment, Yin Zheng, who has always been afraid of heaven and earth, was afraid, he squatted on the ground decadently, covering his eyes tightly with his hands, but his tears still flowed out of his fingers.

Later, he learned that Lin Yue was humiliated that night and committed suicide by biting her tongue on the spot.

The wind in the early morning was slightly cool, but the tears dripping on Song He's face were even cooler.

Her long eyelashes twitched slightly, as if to tell the people around her to pay attention, and its owner would wake up soon.

Naturally, Yin Zheng, who has always been sensitive, also noticed this problem. quickly wiped the tears from his face, left the bedroom as fast as he could, and the whole person returned to his previous appearance, completely without the sadness he had just now.

Step by step, I calmly walked downstairs in the direction of the dining table.

The calmness on his face even made one suspect that everything that had happened last night was nothing more than a hallucination that everyone had created at the same time.

Song He, who woke up, looked at everything in front of her, touched the residual warmth on the quilt beside her, and a sweet smile hooked up at the corner of her mouth, she knew that Yin Zheng must have come back with her last night, and he must have just left not long ago.

In that case, what's the matter with that drop of coldness on your face just now?

Could it be that he was crying?

No, no, no, how is this possible!

Thinking of Yin Zheng's cold face, his vicious tongue and his decisive hands, Song He hurriedly shook his head and shook off this conjecture.

It was already half past seven, and Song He didn't have much time to waste, so she hurriedly got up to wash up and change into professional clothes.

When she went downstairs, Yin Zheng sat on the sofa and read the newspaper as usual, as if nothing had happened in the previous days.

Yin Zheng didn't say anything, and Song He naturally didn't dare to ask. It's not because I'm afraid, it's just that Song He feels that now doesn't seem to be a good time to break the casserole and ask to the end. Being able to continue to work in Yin's family is already the best arrangement for her.

Walking on the familiar road and looking at the scenery outside the car window, Song He's heart suddenly rose with a feeling of happiness.

It's just that she doesn't know if this happiness of hers is because she no longer has to worry about work or because of the man next to her.

When they came to the company, Song He and Yin Zheng were like when Song He first came, Yin Zheng did not send Song He some special and difficult tasks, nor did he question Song He's ability coldly.

Finally, Song He returned to an ordinary secretary life.

Life seems to be moving in a good direction.

Until noon that day, Song He and Yin Zheng had lunch in the office again.

"Vomit...... Vomit...... ...... vomit"

Song He looked at the various delicacies in front of him, and suddenly felt a wave of nausea, and then lay down in the trash can, vomiting loudly, and his stomach was indescribably uncomfortable.

"If you don't feel well, you have to see a doctor. Chen Che took Song He to the First People's Hospital to check his body. ”

Yin Zheng frowned tightly and didn't even look at Song He, and said directly. The tone was cold and without a trace of emotion. Perhaps Song He didn't know that just after that day, Yin Zheng ordered Renai Hospital to fire Jason, and at the same time, he no longer let Jason continue to serve as Song He's personal doctor.

"Yes."

Chen Che responded respectfully.

Song He knew that Yin Zheng had a habit of cleanliness, and he completely ruined his lunch, so he didn't refuse, and then followed Chen Che to the hospital, sat on the bench and watched Chen Che register himself and line up.

In fact, Song He has been trying to take time to come to the hospital for a check-up recently, but she has always been inexplicably in bed these days, and she is always irritable, has a loss of appetite, and wants to cry when she sees everything.

Song He, who has always been in poor health, even thought that he had stomach cancer at one point.

"Doctor, am I doing badly now?" Song He was lying on the hospital bed, looking at the doctor who was doing her B ultrasound, with a worried face.

"Miss, have you been dizzy, nauseous, and want to vomit recently, and you are particularly sleepy?" The doctor looked at Song He kindly and asked softly.

At first glance, she knew that Song He was a novice mother.

"That's right. Doctor, what the hell is this disease in me? Can it be cured? Song He looked at the doctor and panicked even more.

"Your disease is mild or severe, and it can be cured. But it takes time, about 10 months. The doctor forced a smile and pretended to be serious.

This completely frightened Song He. It's just that Song He, who wants to be strong, is still holding on.

"Doctor, tell me straight, what is wrong with me?" Song He turned his head away and stopped looking at the doctor in front of him, but his voice trembled slightly.

"Okay, miss, you have to be mentally prepared, by the way, is your husband here?" The doctor looked at Song Ha and planned to tell Song Ha the truth.

"Doctor, just tell me directly, my husband is at work today and doesn't have time to come."

"Don't have time? Could it be that going to work is more important than wife and children? As soon as Song He's words were finished, the doctor couldn't help but mutter. But these words fell on Song He's ears word for word.

"Wife and children...... Doctor, do you mean I'm pregnant? ”

Song He, who reacted, rubbed up from the bed excitedly and held the doctor's hand tightly.

"Little girl, it's not easy to react until now! You are now a mother, you can't be so impatient in the future, the first three months are a dangerous period, and your body itself is weaker than ordinary people, so you have to pay more attention. If you go to work again, don't continue to work, and ah, you can't have sex in the first three months, otherwise it will be easy to miscarry. ”

"I'll give you some folic acid and calcium tablets for pregnant women, and you can go home and report the good news to your husband, seeing that you are so beautiful, you must have given birth to a beautiful and lovely child."

The doctor looked at Song He's smiling face full of happiness and told him carefully.

"Thank you, doctor."

After thanking the doctor, Song He held the color ultrasound sheet tightly in his hand, and walked cautiously towards the door step by step.

"Little girl, don't be too nervous and just walk normally."

The doctor turned his head and looked at Song He with a kind face.

"Miss Song, what are the results of the examination?"

Chen Che, who had been guarding the door, looked at Song He and immediately stepped forward and asked.

"Miss Song, please rest assured, if this hospital is not working, we can change to another hospital, or go to a foreign hospital." Looking at Song He, who had not spoken, Chen Che spoke softly and comforted.

"Chen Che, I'm pregnant! I'm pregnant! Yin Zheng and I, we both have children! ”

After a while, Song He hugged Chen Che tightly in front of him and said loudly, his voice was full of joy, happiness and excitement.