Chief Secretary and President

Nangong Ling put the materials back on the table, looked at the doctor who was hesitant to speak, and thought that this matter would definitely surprise him, so he thought about all the possibilities in his heart: "Tell me, miss What discomfort?"

Pushing the frame on the bridge of the nose, the young doctor said the result of the consultation just now: "Miss is pregnant for more than 40 days, but the child came at the wrong time, and the body of the lady is simply unable to conceive this child." But now if we do an abortion, we are afraid that Miss will have an accident during the operation, and her anemia is very serious now."

Nangong Ling never expected such a situation, Nie Tong, Nie Tong, how many things do you have to hide from everyone?Turning around and coming to the window to look at the sun that was about to approach noon, he thought about it, turned his back to the doctor as if he had made a certain decision, and said: "I see, invite well-known experts from abroad, this matter first Don't let the young lady know, my child...don't do the operation yet, let's see how the treatment progresses in the future."

After the doctor got the answer, he withdrew and closed the door of the office. Only Nangong Ling was left in the room. He didn't know if God was fair or not, but he only knew that God had pulled away all the relatives around him. He wanted to repay Nie Dongxu's kindness without giving him a chance.

For several days in a row, Jiang Xiyan did not see Nangong Ling appear, and Nie Tong did not come to find fault again. Thinking that the couple will get married soon, she can only use work to numb her thoughts, but in the dead of night, she is lonely and free. into her mind.

In the villa in the urban area, the night was already very deep. Looking at the dim light outside the window, Jiang Xiyan tightened her shawl. Originally, she was going back to the house she rented with Zheng Ruoxian, but recently she didn't know that it was Zhong Ruoxian. What's the matter, Chen Fangjian and Wen Weichen would always come to disturb her life from time to time, as a last resort, they could only escape here to have a quiet time.

Pulling the curtains, Jiang Xiyan brought back all her thoughts, but the image of Nangong Ling couldn't be lingered in her mind.

The sound of the car outside the window, Jiang Xiyan just paused, then shook her head with a smile and walked towards the bedroom on the second floor. Here is dispensable.

Just after going up three steps, the door was forcefully opened. Jiang Xiyan turned around and saw Nangong Ling with a haggard face, and couldn't help but stop her upward steps.

Nangong Ling didn't expect Jiang Xiyan to be here, and the two stood in their respective positions at the same time and looked at each other.

This kind of distance makes the two closer, and each other's eyes are filled with each other. Jiang Xiyan wants to throw herself into Nangong Ling's arms and enjoy this warm embrace, but she knows that Nangong Ling will never Will keep her in mind.Turning his head and giving up hope, he walked upstairs holding the shawl tightly.

It's not that Nangong Ling doesn't love, it's just that his love is covered by tulle at this time, and in this chaotic struggle, he wraps his heart up to suffocate it.Seeing Jiang Xiyan go upstairs, she came back to her senses, changed her shoes at the entrance and followed her to the second floor.

Just as she was about to close the bedroom door, she was blocked by Nangong Ling's big palm. Jiang Xiyan was startled. She couldn't bear the man in front of her to be hurt, so she could only hide behind the door half-opened and half-closed, but her face was still stubborn: "President, I'm going to rest, and I have to go to work tomorrow."

Nangong Ling didn't mean to back off. The two froze at the door. He was in a low mood now. This was the first time since Nie Dongxu passed away that he was so low. Even when An Le'er left, he was not as hesitant as he is today. At a loss: "I'm resting here today." Then he pushed the door open forcefully.

No matter how strong Jiang Xiyan was, she couldn't match Nangong Ling, who was born in martial arts. In the end, she had to let him into the house and close the door.

Nangong Ling cleaned himself briefly, looked at Jiang Xiyan who was watching TV, and he didn't say a word, stepped forward and directly took off the remote control to turn off the TV.

Jiang Xiyan was about to refute, but she was picked up by Nangong Ling with a "huh", and her heart tightened. Today's Nangong Ling was even more unbelievable. She hugged him around his neck, for fear that she would accidentally fall off: " President... you... you rest first, I... I... still have things to do..."

Nangong Ling didn't pay attention to Jiang Xiyan's reasons, and only when he hugged her in his arms did he feel fulfilled. The two were lying on the bed, Nangong Lingguang's strong upper body was naked, and he gently hugged the girl in his arms. people.

Jiang Xiyan didn't expect that Nangong Ling didn't do anything else. She snuggled into his arms, and she felt relieved. She raised her head and met his dark eyes, full of doubts in her heart: "President...you Do you have something on your mind today?"

Nangong Ling looked down at Jiang Xiyan who was pillowed on his arm. This woman always gave him an unexpected sense of security. He was a little tired after being with Nie Tong in the hospital these days. Nie Tong knew His condition did not cooperate with the treatment, and he was determined to remove the child in his stomach. No matter what he and the doctors tried to persuade him, it was useless: "Nie Tong is ill, and I have been with her these few days."

In the past, Nangong Ling would not say such a tone and words to himself. Thinking of what Nie Tong did in the past, if it was just a simple illness, Nangong Ling would not leave work to accompany him, breathing each other's love Jiang Xiyan also began to worry about him: "Is it serious? When will you be discharged from the hospital?"

These things had nothing to do with Jiang Xiyan, but she just couldn't bear to see Nangong Ling's frowning. Now Nangong Ling is not as cold as before, and he has his own fragility like ordinary people, just because he wants to This society has a foothold, so he lost a lot of things that should belong to him.

Nangong Ling looked out of the window, and a round of bright moon shone on the bedroom floor through the thin curtains. The moon waxed and waned, and Nie Tong's fate could no longer be grasped by him: "I have advanced leukemia, and now I have lost my chance for bone marrow transplantation." The time is right, and she is pregnant, in a very bad mood, and does not cooperate with the treatment."

Jiang Xiyan said no more, originally Nangong Ling was going to marry Nie Tong, now telling him such news, he will definitely not feel better, and the child in Nie Tong's belly is Nangong Ling's own flesh and blood ah.

There was no further topic, and the two of them just hugged quietly and thought about their respective concerns.

One child can change the fate of two people. Jiang Xiyan knows that the medicine she takes after having a bed with Nangong Ling is a contraceptive pill. The offspring he wants will never be in her stomach, no matter whether Nie Tong appears or not. , in his heart, the root of love is already deep, and now the child has become the bond between them, but it's a pity that fate tricks people, and Nie Tong is also a poor person.