If it is normal, Ling chuxia is pregnant, Ji Xinxin will be more happy than her. Ling chuxia's children are equal to her children, and she is the dry mother of the children. But in this case, she could not be happy. But she can't be sad with Ling chuxia.

"Xia Xia Xia, actually It's good to be pregnant. Last time, the child And you have no fate, this time, it must be back

Is the last child back? No, how could it be the child last time? The child belonged to her and shiche completely, but this

Ling chuxia closed her eyes, her hands tightly clenched, the back of her white hands loomed purple veins.

She can't have an untimely child.

She managed to get out of that nightmare, and she couldn't let herself fall into it again.

Ling chuxia took a deep breath and opened her eyes again. When she opened her eyes again, her eyes were cold and resolute. She looked up at the doctor and said, "doctor, I can't have this child. I want to knock it out."

"Summer and summer!"

Ji Xinxin looks at Ling chuxia with a slight consternation. Although the child does come at the wrong time, it is not too unreasonable to beat the child so decisively? After all, the child has a 50% chance of being a real kid.

But when she saw the painful look on Ling chuxia's face, she opened her mouth, but there was no way to say anything.

In this case, she really has no way to dissuade, after all, the child is still half the possibility, not time Che.

Doctors are no stranger to this kind of thing. In modern society, a large number of young people have children, so Ling chuxia said this. She looked calm and her eyes did not fluctuate. But when she looked at Ling chuxia's examination report again, her eyes were slightly cold, and her calm expression just now became dignified.

Once, Miss Mou Ling, did you lift your voice a minute ago

The doctor's expression made Ling chuxia feel familiar with her, and was familiar with her uneasiness. Once upon a time, she had seen the doctor's expression, and then there was bad news.

Her back swept a chill and nodded stiffly, "I was born before."

The doctor's eyebrows were more dignified. She studied the examination report again and put down the list for a long time. She raised her hand and held the glasses on the bridge of her nose. Looking at Ling chuxia, she said in a deep voice, "Miss Ling, my suggestion is that you are not suitable to kill this child. Your constitution is very poor. It's very rare to get pregnant again this time. It's better to give birth, otherwise you won't have the chance to get pregnant again in the future. Moreover, if you kill this child, it will cause great harm to your body and may leave other sequelae

her instinct as like as two peas, the doctor said almost the same thing as she wanted to knock out her first child.

It's even worse than last time.

In fact, she can't get pregnant. She accepts the fact. Why does God make such a joke with her now?

She dreams of having her and shiche's child again, but this child, which is her, is not necessarily shiche's child.

She can't take risks, she can't risk, she can't be born!

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