"Good," Dongfang Shijin raised her hand and gently arranged some messy hair for her.

Because of a love affair, the hair on both sides of Ye Qingcheng's cheek was swallowed and wet a lot. He put his hand behind her ear.

"Dongfang Shijin..." Ye Qingcheng looked down slightly. She looked at the wound on his chest and felt pain. She said something, but she didn't know how to speak.

At least it may be related by blood. Ye Qingcheng is not going to tell him.

Because what kind of things, in the view of Dongfang Shijin, are not any factors that prevent them from being together.

If Dongfang Shijin doesn't know, and she really determines that they are related by blood in the future, the first thing to solve is to kill the child

Most of the children born between close relatives are caused by physical diseases, especially some family invisible diseases. For people with congenital genetic diseases, the rate of their parents marrying close relatives accounts for 37.5%. The prevalence of congenital disability in infants born to close relatives was 41.6%.

The incidence rate of consanguineous marriage is not only high in autosomal recessive diseases, but also in the incidence rate of polygenic hereditary diseases, such as schizophrenia, congenital heart disease, neural tube defects.

The risk of sibling intermarriage is 125 times higher than that of normal random marriage.

Hypertension, schizophrenia, congenital heart disease, anencephaly, spina bifida, epilepsy and other polygenic genetic diseases or congenital malformations

Ye Qingcheng can't imagine these diseases!

If she is really related to Dongfang Shijin, and Dongfang Shijin doesn't know it, she can kill the child unconsciously. If Dongfang Shijin knows it, the child will be born anyway

Because she also knows how Dongfang Shijin values their children, which is also their first child

Ye Qingcheng thought of those children with diseases, and his heart was also very painful.

If ye Qingcheng knew that the child was ill but was still born, he felt that it would be somewhat selfish. Although he was a life, he was an incomplete life. He could not live like a normal child for the rest of his life. If so, he might as well not appear in the world at the beginning

Ye Qingcheng's eyes are sour, and his hand gently touches the cheek of Dongfang Shijin, which is a deep heartache

"Dong Dong Dong Dong Dong Dong Dong Dong Dong Dong Dong Dong Dong Dong Dong Dong Dong Dong Dong Dong Dong"

The ancient clock in the corner of the room hit 5 long chimes + 1 short chimes

It's half past five in the afternoon.

"I'll take care of your wound." Ye Qingcheng knew that the time was coming

Although it seemed that she had only spent a few minutes in her world, she had gone in for an hour

Like Cinderella's crystal shoes, it's time to return them at last.

Dongfang Shijin didn't give ye Qingcheng a chance. Ye Qingcheng just opened the drawer and found the medicine box. When he picked it up, he was suddenly beaten and picked up by Dongfang Shijin.

Ye Qingcheng's hand was clutching ointment, cotton swab and a small bottle of disinfectant. His little hand subconsciously put a ring around his neck, "what's the matter...?"

"Go take a bath." Dongfang Shijin didn't give her any room to refuse at all, and directly took her into the bathtub, which was automatically heated and insulated with a moderate water temperature, just right temperature.

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