needed to call Xia Qian over, Ye Sichen's face was a little ugly, because he didn't tell Xia Qian the truth, but secretly took Xia Qian's hair to do DNA comparison.

He didn't plan to tell Xia Qian before the DNA results came out.

Seeing the hesitant Ye Sichen, the little milk dumpling frowned: "Zhen Zhen is the most important thing in your heart, don't you call Sister Xia Qian for Zhen Zhen's sake?" ”

Yes, Zhen Zhen is the most important, the previous grievances and grievances are not as important as Zhen Zhen, Ye Sichen finally made up his mind to take out his mobile phone and call Xia Qian.

The bell rang for a long time, and was ruthlessly hung up.

Ye Sichen did not give up and continued to dial the number.

This time, as soon as the bell rang, it was hung up again.

Again and again.

After N times.

The call was finally answered.

"Mr. Ye, what do you mean? It's not right to call in the middle of the night to disturb others. ”

The cold voice made Ye Sichen straighten his back, afraid that Xia Qian would refuse, his attitude was much lower, and his voice was much softer.

"I'm sorry to call you in the middle of the night to disturb you, but Zhen Zhen is in a bad situation now, Xia Qian, can you come to my house, Zhen Zhen can't do without you."

"Mr. Ye is really funny, you just called me today and told me not to approach Zhen Zhen, let alone meet Zhen Zhen, why, you forgot about it before the night was over?"

Looking at Ye Zhenzhen on the bed, Ye Sichen pleaded in an almost pleading voice.

"Zhen Zhen is autistic, she has been much better, but listening to the conversation between the two of us at night, she is stimulated and has completely closed herself in her inner world, she just wants to see you, can you come and see her and try to wake her up?"

Xia Qian was shocked in her heart, and she was very reluctant to let Ye Zhenzhen go, but Ye Zhenzhen was Ye Sichen's child, and she had nothing to do with her, and she didn't want to have anything to do with Ye Sichen.

"If you're autistic, you'd better consult a psychiatrist, I'm not a psychiatrist."

After speaking, Xia Qian hung up the phone.

Ye Sichen looked at the motionless Ye Zhenzhen decadently, stretched out his big palm and touched Ye Zhenzhen's hair, and even half-squatted down, trying to communicate with Zhenzhen, trying to wake her up.

"Zhenzhen, I'm Daddy, can you wake up and take a look at me?"

"Zhenzhen, Daddy is not used to you anymore, you can see whoever you want, and Daddy will accompany you wherever you want."

"Zhenzhen, since Daddy knows that you exist, he can't lose you."

……

The soft and warm voice carried a faint pleading, but it still couldn't enter Ye Zhenzhen's heart.

That's when the psychiatrist arrived.

After the psychiatrist saw Ye Zhenzhen, he did a series of examinations, and the conclusion he gave was similar to the advice given by the two of them.

"Mr. Ye, the first is medication, the second is psychological treatment, and now Miss Zhen Zhen no longer allows people to enter her heart, so it is very tricky to do treatment, do you think Miss Zhen Zhen has any knots?"

Ye Sichen knew what her heart knot was, and he nodded.

Now that you know the knot, it's easier to talk about it over there.

"Let's do some simple treatment first, if Miss Zhen Zhen really has a knot, she still needs to untie this knot."

……

After the psychiatrist left, Ye Sichen was also very entangled in his heart, Xia Qian really refused to come to visit Zhen Zhen, this ruthless woman.

There was really no choice but to tell her the truth.

Ye Sichen is struggling, although he will not get back together with Xia Qian, but to be honest, over the years, he may never really forget Xia Qian, a ruthless woman.

I don't know why this ruthless woman secretly ran away in the first place.

After hesitating, Ye Sichen's mobile phone rang, he looked down at the screen, it was Xia Qian calling, so he hurriedly answered the call.

"Mr. Ye, I don't know why I have an inexplicable feeling for Zhen Zhen, I'm not for you, I'm for Zhen Zhen, and for ......" My dead child at the beginning.

Xia Qian didn't say the next words, but she said again.

"Forget it, after so many years, let's not take the previous things to heart, you send someone to pick me up, I did this entirely because Zhen Zhen is cute."

"Okay, I'll send someone to pick you up right away, thank you, Xia Qian."

As if he was afraid that Xia Qian would regret it, Ye Sichen spoke a little anxiously, and after hanging up the phone, Ye Sichen asked Ye Chengcheng to pick up people in person.

Half an hour later, Xia Qian came to Ye's house.

Afraid that Xia Qian would be embarrassed, Ye Sichen pushed Huo Chichi out, because it seemed that Xia Qian also liked Huo Chichi's little milk ball.

Huo Chichi's heart is like a day.

But for the sake of Ye Zhenzhen, she endured it.

"Sister Xia Qian, Chi Chi misses you so much, but Sister Zhen Zhen misses you even more, and in order to miss you, she has closed herself up, so follow me to see her."

The little milk dumpling pulled up Xia Qian and walked towards the room.

Seeing Ye Zhenzhen sitting on the bed, motionless and pitiful, Xia Qian suddenly couldn't help it, and tears burst out of her eyes.

She didn't know why, when she saw Ye Zhenzhen like this, her heart felt inexplicably painful, and she even hugged Ye Zhenzhen in her arms.

"Zhen Zhen, I'm Sister Xia Qian, can you hear me?"

Ye Zhenzhen still sat motionless on the bed, without any reaction.

At this time, for the sake of Ye Zhenzhen, Xiao Milk Tuanzi secretly made a decision, she looked at the three Ye family men in the house, and began to act.

Stretching out his little arm, he took the lead in pushing Ye Chengjin out of the room.

Secondly, Ye Chengcheng was also pushed out of the room.

Finally, Ye Sichen.

Ye Sichen was a little puzzled, and he didn't want to leave Ye Zhenzhen.

"Chi Chi, I'm going to stay by Zhen Zhen's side."

"You stay here, Sister Xia Qian is embarrassed to speak."

It seems to make some sense, in order for Ye Zhenzhen to recover as soon as possible, Ye Sichen reluctantly left the room.

The little milk dumpling also closed the door too much.

There were only three of them left in the room, and at this time, Xia Qian hugged Ye Zhenzhen and cried breathlessly.

"Aunt Xia Qian, don't cry in a hurry, let me ask you, have you ever been pregnant before?"

The words of pregnancy came out of the mouth of a four- or five-year-old little milk doll, which was somewhat disobedient, but the tone of her speech made people not hear any sense of disobedience.

Xia Qian wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and looked at the little milk dumplings in surprise.

"How do you know?"

"So you're pregnant, what about your baby?"

Her child, Xia Qian's eyes suddenly dimmed, and her child died when she was born.

Xia Qian lowered his head and fell into deep memories.

That night will never be forgotten for her, when she gave birth, the child was in an improper position and was born without breath.