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Chapter 847

"Stop pretending, you are infertile." Zhan Hanjue exposed her trick.

Yan Zhengling looked at him blankly, and she suddenly remembered that when she was bullied by the Bai family, her uterus was injured and she lost her fertility.

"Then...why do I want to vomit?" Yan Zhengling was puzzled.

Zhan Hanjue couldn't help but feel nervous when he saw the seriousness in her eyes.

Doesn’t this girl seem to be lying?

He immediately sent a text message to Ye Feng, "Ask the obstetrician and gynecologist to come over."

Yan Zhengling vomited again and again, and now she was lying on the bed helplessly. Her face was thin and pale, and she looked very haggard.

"Am I suffering from a terminal illness?"

She started to have random thoughts.

"No, this feeling of vomiting is exactly the same as when I was pregnant with Susu and the others, right?"

"Intestinal cancer?"

"Stomach cancer?"

Not long after, he walked in with a bag of sour plums in his hand.

Throwing the sour plums to her, "Just make do with it."

...

Lord Zhan Han frowned and turned to leave.

She sat up, opened the seal, and ate it with relish.

Zhan Hanjue watched her stuffing sour plums into her mouth one by one, and suddenly there was a trace of doubt in her eyes.

When Yan Zhengling saw the sour plums, his eyes glowed golden.

"Thank you."

Zhan Hanjue asked her: "Do you want more?"

Yan Zhengling nodded, with a greedy look on his face, "Can you get a few more packages?"

This girl didn't like this kind of pickled sour stuff before!

Yan Zhengling ate sour plums and her hiccups and vomiting were relieved.

Yan Zhengling said while stuffing sour plums: "Don't look at it, I'm telling you, eight or nine times out of ten, you are pregnant. Master Zhan, congratulations, you may be a father again?"

possible?

Lord Zhan Han's eyes moved from her expectant little face to her flat belly.

This girl's symptoms really look like she's pregnant!

It's ridiculous to think about it. He watched her grow up. From childhood to adulthood, she only had him in her eyes and heart. He was so angry with her that he lost his mind in a moment of anger and believed her nonsense.

Zhan Hanjue's face was as calm as usual, "Yeah." An unknown sound escaped from his throat.

Zhan Hanjue felt that this girl's ability to anger people to the point of death was simply superb!

If Cao Yunge hadn't revealed the truth about her borrowing her seat to kiss, he would have been deceived by her superb acting skills.

"Just have fun secretly and be a cheap daddy again." Yan Zhengling said in a half-testing, half-sarcastic tone.

Lord Zhan Han: "..."

Yan Zhengling: "..."

This guy is going to be a father and is still so calm?

If she still has a chance to get pregnant for him in this life, he can't let her down anymore.

Right now, her "pregnancy" must have been done, right?

Cheap daddy? This word made his heart throb inexplicably.

He had already missed an opportunity to take care of her during pregnancy. That was a regret that he would regret every time he thought about it in this life.

An hour later.

Ye Feng knocked on the door, "President, the doctor has arrived."

Lord Zhan Han nodded, "Let him come in."

Then an old lady in casual clothes walked in, sat by the bed without saying anything, and took Yan Zhengling's pulse.

One of Yan Zhengling's hands was still tied to the bedpost, but the old lady seemed to be used to it.


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