Doctor Jiang’s Beloved Sweetheart

"OK."

Ding Baoyi gave up her life to accompany her girlfriends today, started the car and started on the road.

"I think, if you have really suffered from frostbite, it means that Aunt Qiao has a good pulse. Since the hospital's equipment is not well-known, you can trust her once, let her take care of your body and try to get pregnant as soon as possible. Child, this woman, when it's time to take care of—"

"Hey, what's the matter with you?"

Ding Baoyi changed her voice because she cried when she saw Yannian.

Yannian raised her hand and touched her face. What was going on, she cried again, several times, and she didn't have any impression of tears.

"I don't know, but I suddenly feel uncomfortable, as if I have really frostbitten, and there is a very important person, very important, very important..."

Yannian repeated these three words, and Ding Baoyi could hear it in the mist.

"Who is important, Jiang Ting?"

"It's not Jiang Ting."

Yannian didn't say more.

Jiang Ting is Jiang Beiyuan.

Jiang Beiyuan is naturally very important to her.

There is no doubt about this.

If it is true that the old Chinese doctor said that she was infertile because of the cold of the palace, then in this case, there is no accurate number of pregnancy, and the problem of the cold of the palace cannot be detected. Even if the cold of the palace is cured, the child will not be Have.

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Ten percent, which she thought was impossible, fell on her head.

Yannian closed her eyes.

Suddenly white snow flew outside, and the snow whizzed all the way to the bottom of her heart, freezing her to the bone, freezing her completely.

...

The car stopped in front of Yannian's hometown.

Ma Xueyan played cards with others at home.

The floor heating is turned on at home, and there is lamb with beer on the table. She really enjoys it.

A few middle-aged women saw Yan Nian coming, thinking Jiang Beiyuan was behind, thinking of the man's violence last time, and fleeing away in fright without any bags.

Ma Xueyan was also frightened, and hurriedly tidied up the card table, shivering and looking at Yan Nian, "I, I didn't care about you, what are you doing again?"

Without saying a word, Yan Nian stepped across the scattered table, with both hands on the table, looking straight at Ma Xueyan.

"I want to know, did I get frostbite when I was a kid?!"

"..."

Ma Xueyan's eyelids twitched fiercely.

"I, I don't know!"

"You're my mother, why don't you know?! Do you know that I can't have a baby right now? I'm only 23 years old, but the Chinese doctor said that my uterus was freezing three feet cold. Why on earth did this happen? Am I the whole life? Can't be a mother?!"

"Don't ask me! How do I know if I'm not your mother!"

Ma Xueyan waved her hand irritably.

As soon as the voice fell, Yannian was stunned, and his eyes narrowed twice.

Ding Baoyi also froze behind him and looked at Ma Xueyan in surprise.

The words that are blurted out are like spilled water that can't be collected again.

Seeing that things could not be kept secret, Ma Xueyan pursed the corners of her mouth, not looking at her words, and opened her mouth dullly...

"I'm not your real mother. Your real mother had a dystocia when she gave birth to you. Not long after you were born, she died in the hospital. Your dad married me again and asked me to be nice to you, saying that he could pay off my debt. At that time, I owed a debt to gambling. Of course, there is no reason why someone would not accept it..."

Ma Xueyan paused as she spoke, her eyes rarely mixed with sadness and desolation.

The marriage was purely for money, so she was willing to be a cheap mother.

But after getting married, Yan Yuming was really good to her.

There has never been a man who is as gentle and considerate to her as Yan Yuming, although she knows that he is good to her, it is just a superficial disguise, he is just to give his daughter a complete home.