Luo Xi temporarily stopped the myriad of possibilities that were popping up in his heart and raised his eyes slightly, "What else?"
"What else?"
Jian Qing looked confused, not knowing what she was asking.
"The doctor said I had more than one miscarriage.
When were the other times?"
"" The corner of Jian Qing's mouth twitched.
That miscarriage was already hurtful enough, and she wanted to have it a few more times.
She thought she was pregnant with an ordinary child, but it was Jing Mohao's seed.
How could it be compared with an ordinary child?
Jian Qing coughed lightly and touched the tip of her nose, "I'd like to take the liberty to ask, is this child Hao's?"
If he was really Jing Mohao's son, this guy would be really amazing.
Even a load of toxins and a truckload of condoms couldn't resist his stubborn desire to survive.
As soon as the words came out, Luo Xi was stunned for a moment, and then silently wrung his hands together, not knowing whether to speak or remain silent.
Jian Qing looked at her as if she was a bit embarrassed.
She guessed that it probably belonged to Chen Chen.
No matter how good the land was, Jing Mohao couldn't grow much food.
Jian Qing was really about to say to Luo Xi that it was okay, but Luo Xi suddenly raised his head and said, "It's his."
The corner of Jian Qing's mouth that was about to open suddenly twitched hard, she put back the words on her lips, and said incredulously, "Are you sure?"
Hearing him ask the same question, Luo Xi felt a little annoyed for a moment, "Jian Qing, am I so careless in your eyes?"
"No, no," Jian Qing quickly clarified, "It's just" Luo Xi didn't listen to his explanation and just said her own words, "Jing Mohao doesn't believe that this is his child, and you don't believe it either, but you don't even think about it, if my child is not his, who else could it be?
Why do you think so?"
They all look at me like this” As he spoke, some grievances welled up and reached the corners of his eyes.
Jian Qing quickly stood up and went over, sitting down next to her.
"Don't get excited yet.
Can you let me take your pulse first?"
Luo Xi held back the soreness in her nose and looked at him with red eyes.
Feel the pulse Has science and technology developed to this point now?
You can tell whose child this is just by taking your pulse.
Or will Jing Mohao's child be different from other people's children, with extra strong bloodline?
In this case, the gender and origin of the child can be found out without any dangerous method such as amniotic fluid puncture.
Although Luo Xi was confused, she still handed her wrist over.
Jian Qing put two fingers on her pulse and could clearly detect the lively joyful pulse.
The Jian family is a family of traditional Chinese medicine.
Although he is extremely disdainful, he is still proficient in these simple pulse conditions.
Jian Qing took her hand away after exploring for less than a minute, "The child should be one and a half months old, close to two months old."
Could it be that a blind cat just met a dead mouse?
Jing Mohao’s grafting was successful "Yes, I know."
Luo Xi waited for a long time and only heard a pregnancy date.
She was disappointed again and replied lightly, "I was pregnant when I went back to say goodbye to him."
Jian Qing's mouth couldn't help but twitch again.
Jing Mohao, you are ruthless enough, and your style of surviving from desperate situations really suits you.
"This Luo Xi, I didn't doubt you just now, but Hao's physical condition made me wonder if this child is his."
Jian Qing began to explain his inappropriate question just now.
Luo Xi couldn't understand it.
"What happened to his body?"
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