The County Magistrate is Not Slag Very A

    Song Boxue stared at the letter in her hand, every word was simple and clear. Sister Jiang said that she had never had close/close/contact/contact with other people, let alone men...

    She is Alpha, permanently marking Omege will have a certain probability to make Omege pregnant, but Jiang Fanyin is not Omege, but she did permanently mark Jiang Fanyin, twice.

    In addition, Song Boxue felt that she succeeded both times, even if it had nothing to do with these, Jiang Fanyin had only had a relationship with her...

    The most important thing is that she believes in Jiang Fanyin, the heroine, and her sister Jiang.

    So, the child is hers, after all it has been permanently marked more than once…

    Song Boxue read the two letters in her hand twice, especially the first one. When she saw the last sentence, she suddenly reacted and looked for the last two sentences of the second letter.

    "If you can't decide, don't reply, I know what to do."

    "I know you should believe me, so you don't have to worry..."

    How?

    No worries?

    Not good--

    Song Boxue didn't have time to respond, so he hurriedly picked up a pen and wrote a letter, using the name of Gao Zhilan, and sent the letter out overnight in a hurry.

    She looked at the vast night sky, dazed and expectant, worried and happy.

      Come.

    In the early morning, snow covered the road again, and the carriage moved more slowly.

    In the carriage, Jiang Fanyin looked back frequently, the curtain was lifted again and again, but he never saw the messenger.

    So you can't make a decision, so you didn't reply?

    When she didn't know how many times she lifted the curtain of the car to look back, Zhu Zhu couldn't help but persuaded: "If Song Boxue has a reply, it will definitely be delivered expedited, we won't go far, this time It should have been received."

    Now there is no news, apparently the other party did not reply.

    Hearing Zhu Zhu's words, Jiang Fanyin looked sad, in fact, she probably guessed that it is impossible for anyone to easily accept that their sweetheart is pregnant with someone else's child.

    So this child cannot be kept.

    She touched her abdomen, for some reason her eyes were sore, but she couldn't bear it.

    However, is there a better option?

    Zhu Zhu saw that her face was wrong, he hesitated for a moment and then came up with an idea: "If you are unwilling, you will be born, she may not like Song Boxue, there is a saying, love the house and Wu, if She loves you and can accept your child slowly."

    Although the words are neat, there is some uncertainty in the tone.

    Zhu Zhu rubbed his temples and sympathized with Song Boxue again in his heart.

    Seeing Jiang Fanyin's meaning is still a bit difficult to choose. After all, no matter who the child's father is, she is the child's mother, it's not that simple.

    But if you stay, stand in Song Boxue's position, and face the children born by the sweetheart and other men every day, can you really be free from grudges?

    Zhu Zhu went to see Jiang Fanyin and sighed in his heart, it's so difficult--

    Jiang Fanyin squeezed her fingers hard, and there was a trace of determination in her eyes: "When you return to Pingchuan County... let it go."

    Zhu Zhu hurriedly nodded: "Don't worry, I will help you, this princess promises that no one will know."

    That's fine, Miss Jiang's willingness to abandon her child shows that Song Boxue's weight is heavier.

    Looking at Zhu Zhu with a sincere face, Jiang Fanyin pursed her lips, softly said 'thank you' and closed her eyes.

    You should give up the child, this is the best choice, whether it is for Song Boxue or yourself, it is the best choice, but for the unborn child in the womb , is unfair.

    Jiang Fanyin's nose is sour, and the corners of his eyes are quietly wet.

    There is no absolute fairness in the world, she has no better choice...

    She couldn't restrain herself from curling up, from crying silently to sobbing in the end.

    Why am I pregnant?

    She obviously never had **** with any man…

    Jiang Fanyin covered her cheeks with both hands, choked up one after another, felt anguish in her heart, and couldn't hold back her grief.

    What nonsense?

    What is not good for the child, the child has decided to give up, isn't this a pot that cannot be opened and raised?

    I don't know how long it took before Jiang Fanyin slowly calmed down.

    Seeing this, Zhu Zhu persuaded: "That's right, don't be sad, crying at this time is not good for pregnant women."

    Jiang Fanyin lowered her head, stretched out her hand to lift the car curtain, and looked outside silently, without responding to Zhu Zhu's words, she was afraid that she would open her mouth and the tears she had finally forced back would fall again.

    She learned to face everything strong at an early age, and since her mother died suddenly, she seldom shed tears.

    So don't cry, don't let others see how vulnerable you are, and always believe that everything will be ok.

    Everything will be fine.

    There was silence in the carriage, Zhu Zhu twitched the corners of his mouth, and thought to himself that he was not sober today, why would he not even persuade him.

    She took a deep breath and tried to sort out the words: "I don't mean to worry about the baby or the pregnant woman, not...that...I mean you have to pay more attention to your body, after all With a baby..."

     Halfway through speaking, facing Jiang Fanyin's quiet gaze, Zhu Zhu choked, covered his mouth, and muttered, "Okay, I'll let Gao Zhilan take this book when I go back. The princess' mouth is sewn up."

    Why is her mouth so stupid?

    I've never seen such a useless thing. It must be because she cares about it. After all, Miss Jiang and Song Boxue are her good friends. It's because she cares about her friends that her mouth becomes stupid. She is really kind.

    Although the snow stopped, the snow still affected the journey and arrived half a day later than the original day.

    Getting off the carriage, Jiang Fanyin looked back again, the road was empty, and there was no official messenger.

    "I just received a letter from Mr. Song the day before yesterday, you are here today, come in quickly, you don't know, now Pingchuan County is planting pine trees everywhere, pre-ordering sweet potato seedlings, Pingchuan county magistrate sells sweet potatoes The jingle has also spread, next year will definitely..."

    Gao Zhilan was talking with great interest, when he saw Zhu Zhu's eyes twitching and blinking frantically.

    "Well, let's talk about it later, we're going to be exhausted all the way, let's take a break and then talk." Zhu Zhu secretly glared at Gao Zhilan, this one who didn't wink, didn't see Jiang Fanyin's face What is it like to be haggard, and let's talk about business affairs, is the most important thing now?

    It is a private matter, the most important thing is the private matter of being pregnant.

    Zhu Zhu helped her forehead helplessly. God knows how worried she was. Jiang Fanyin was like a **** who didn't eat or drink all day. She was afraid of saying the wrong thing. I don't even dare to say it, I'm dying of worry.

     Gao Zhilan received the hint from Zhu Zhu's eyes, looked at Jiang Fanyin, who was obviously absent-minded and seemed to be preoccupied, and silently stopped.

    Jiang Fanyin held up her spirits, but her tone couldn't hide her exhaustion: "I'm worried about you."

    The voice was weak and weak, as if there was no more strength to say a few more words.

    At this time, the Song family who heard the news came to the courtyard gate with Jiang Zhifu.

    "Yinyin, you are back, for my father...for my father, it's hard to sleep and eat these days."

    "Sanskrit is back, did we Bo Xue come back with you? Why don't you see her?"

    Jiang Fanyin's lips moved, and before she could decide which question to answer first, she fell down with a sway.

     Gao Zhilan, who was next to him, was the closest, and quickly supported her.

    "Sound!"

    "Sanskrit!"

    "Miss Jiang!"

    Gao Zhilan frowned a few times with loud shouts: "Don't worry everyone, Miss Jiang just passed out, it should be due to the fatigue of the boat, just call the doctor to take a look."

    "Yes, yes, call the doctor quickly." Song Shi hurriedly walked over and helped Jiang Fanyin to distance herself from Gao Zhilan. This is her future daughter-in-law. Let another man do the work for Song Boxue.

    Is she still alive?

    Where do you need other men to help.

    Jiang Zhifu also nodded repeatedly: "Yes, call the doctor to show Yinyin."

    Song shi helped Jiang Fanyin into the yard, Jiang Zhifu was also worried, Gao Zhilan turned his head and ordered someone to find a doctor.

    Zhu Zhu silently followed, and after Jiang Fanyin was helped to the bed, she swallowed nervously.

    Help--

    Once the doctor comes, Jiang Fanyin's pregnancy can't be hidden, what can I do now.

    She promised Jiang Fanyin to keep it secret, and she promised that nothing would be known to anyone, and it was over.

    Miss Jiang, wake up quickly, Zhu Zhu wanted to cry but had no tears, so he leaned over to Jiang Fanyin and pinched the exposed wrist, red pinch marks appeared on the white wrist instantly.

    "What are you doing with our Sanskrit?"

    Zhu Zhu was frightened by Song's voice, his eyes dodged and said: "No, I just heard that people wake up when they pass out, I want to make Miss Jiang Wake up quickly."

    Wake up, auntie, now is not the time to faint.

    Song put Jiang Fanyin's wrist into the quilt, and pouted: "It also depends on the situation, and Fanyin is not frightened and stimulated, she is exhausted and should rest well. Then let the doctor take the pulse and prescribe some medicines to support the body, the princess and Gao Xiaohou don't have to worry, it's just fine to have me here."

    Why did she think that Zhu Zhu was deliberately pinching someone, and Mr. Gao Xiaohou, what was a man doing in his daughter's room, and Jiang Zhifu, who was anxiously walking around, One by one, they are in a hurry when they can't help, which affects people's mentality.

    "No, I'm not at ease, I'll watch it together." Zhu Zhu refused without thinking.

    If the doctor comes, Jiang Fanyin's pregnancy will not be hidden.

    She glanced at the shrewd and caring Song Shi, and at the pedantic and stubborn Jiang Zhifu, feeling suffocated.

    I always feel that it is difficult for anyone to know these two.

    Help, what should I do?

    Just when I didn't know what to do, the doctor arrived early again.

    Song shi gave up some position to reveal Jiang Fanyin's wrist: "Doctor, look at this child?"

    The doctor nodded, put down the medicine box and wanted to take a pulse, and was kicked away when he stretched out his hand.

    "Wait a minute!" Zhu Zhu shouted anxiously, his feet faster than his mouth, and kicked the doctor's arm away.

    The scene was quiet for a moment, and everyone looked at Zhu Zhu.

    Zhu Zhu swallowed nervously and kept praying in his heart: Help, help, Miss Jiang, wake up, please, auntie.

    Unfortunately, Jiang Fanyin didn't move, but Song and Jiang Zhifu couldn't hold back.

    "What does the princess mean by stopping the doctor? What are you waiting for?"

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