Director Zhong's eyes are a Zheng, looking at the wind Yi Chen, for a long time did not speak.

Wind Yi Chen eyebrow twist more fierce. "Is it bad to take care of your health?"

"The wall of her uterus is very thin." Director Zhong said, "it may be difficult to have children in the future."

Wind Yi Chen a stay, tone also hastily rise: "why can uterine wall thin?"

Director Zhong's eyes flashed and said: "there are many reasons for this, such as more miscarriage, such as congenital, such as having a child, all kinds of coincidences may make her appear this situation."

The wind Yi Chen is stiff in there, "that how recuperate?"

"I gave her a prescription to fix the foundation." Director Zhong said, "she has to take care of her children for at least one year. Before that, you must have contraception. Understand? And to the child before the physical examination, to determine the conditions of the uterus to achieve the effect, otherwise it will be fatal

"Oh, I see." The wind Yi Chen nods, the dignified of a face, Gu Hao can't give him a child again?

Director Zhong looked at him, "do you know her past?"

The wind Yi Chen hears, Zhong director's words have words.

He looked up at director Zhong. "Aunt Zhong, I know Gu Hao had a baby."

Director Zhong was surprised. Although Gu Hao said that Feng Yi Chen knew that she had given birth to a child just now, director Zhong still felt a little strange.

With an attitude of disbelief, I did not expect that he actually said it.

"Do you really know?" Director Zhong asked in surprise.

The wind Yi Chen nods: "yes, I know."

"Xiao Chen." Director Zhong sighed, and a complex pity flashed over his eyes: "if you can't forget to drop the cigarette, you can't find a woman with children."

The wind Yi Chen breathes abruptly and quickly under, the eye light in many a wipe deep.

Then he understood what director Zhong meant.

"Aunt Zhong, you seem to have misunderstood me."

Director Zhong sighed and looked at him pitifully: "Xiaochen, we all know that you are good to smoke and good to her parents. It's a pity that the child does not have this blessing, but you can't spend the later life without cigarettes."

"Aunt Zhong --"

"child," director Zhong said earnestly, "take care of this girl. She looks good and has a stable character. She just takes a child. I really don't know why you make do with it."

"Aunt Zhong, listen to me." The wind Yi Chen sink voice's opening way: "Gu Hao Sheng's is my child."

Director Zhong froze this time, the expression on the face is so surprised: "what do you say?"

"Aunt Zhong, Gu Hao, the baby is mine. She has suffered a lot over the years." Wind Yi Chen Road.

Director Zhong looked at him with complicated eyes for a long time before he said nothing about him: "I can see that she is a good girl. You said the child belongs to you. When did you give birth to her? How old is the child? "

"Five years old." Wind Yi Chen Road.

"Xiao Chen!" Director Zhong was stunned: "you --"

she stood up with a scrape and swayed.

The wind Yi Chen seems to have a little helpless, look at her way: "Zhong aunt, not as you think, is an accident."

Director Zhong deeply gazed at the wind Yi Chen, eyes flowing through a complex.

"Xiaochen, it's been six years. I thought it was a good thing that you started over. I didn't expect you to start again so early

"Aunt Zhong, it's really not what you think." Wind Yi Chen hesitated next, look at her, way: "anyhow, smoke left, I also walked out, we all look forward to it."

"I understand." Director Zhong sat down.

The atmosphere was a little stiff, and the silence was terrible. No one spoke. Both of them sat, and no one spoke.

After a while, director Zhong said, "is your child a boy or a girl?"

"Son." Feng Yi Chen said this when very proud, eyebrows and eyes are exposed as a father's happiness.

Director Zhong also laughed. "That's good. Remember, you can't have children for a year. You can't take care of your health. The deficit is too great, and the uterine wall is very thin. Once the pregnancy breaks through the uterine wall, it will cause massive bleeding."

Feng Yi Chen looks gloomy and nods.

"It's not alarmist." Director Zhong said in a deep voice: "Xiao Chen, you must be engraved in your brain."

The wind Yi Chen nods: "I can."

His eyes again looked at those aloe vera on the windowsill, and his eyes were a little more complicated.

Director Zhong followed his eyes and sighed for a long time, "well, it's really good for you to come out of this step."

Wind Yi Chen Zheng Zhuo next, no words.

Director Zhong said again: "smoke in the spirit of heaven, if you know you can start again, it must be very gratifying."

Feng Yi Chen's eyes were tight and looked at director Zhong. His eyes were dark and stagnant for a moment. He stood up and said, "aunt Zhong, I'm going first."Director Zhong slightly a Zheng, a long time just said: "small Chen, smoke's death day is coming, this time, you don't go."

Wind Yi Chen whole person is stiff, facial expression is more deep, he has no speech.

Director Zhong once again said: "Yan Yan's mother is getting worse and worse. If I know you."

later, director Zhong didn't go on, and Feng Yichen had already interrupted her: "aunt Zhong, Yanyan's mother can help you."

"Don't worry."

"Thank you." The wind Yi Chen opens the door to go out, facial expression is not very good.

Gu Hao and Liang Chen are taking medicine. When they turn around, they see a tall man walking a few meters away.

I don't know if it's the light. His face looks very bad.

He went to Gu Hao's side, without saying a word, and grasped Gu Hao's wrist.

"What's the matter?"

The wind Yi Chen facial expression is very heavy, swept one eye Liang Chen, sink voice way: "Liang Chen, the rest, you come to handle well."

"Yes Liang Chen immediately nodded.

Gu Hao is pulled by the wind Yi Chen to the elevator.

His pace is very fast, holding her wrist slightly sweating, a little cold, strength is also very strong, tightly grasp her wrist, strong enough to make Gu Hao a little uncomfortable.

Moreover, he walked too fast, she was not very comfortable with her stomach, the result was even more uncomfortable.

Can't follow the pace of wind Yi Chen, she is tired panting. "Wind Yi Chen, can you slow down?"

There was no response.

The man in front of him seems to be in his own world, and there is no reply.

Mr. Gu was puzzled how he came out of the office.

"I have a stomachache." Take good care of the forehead began to sweat, stomach pain is severe.

Wind Yi Chen still did not hear general.

Gu Hao stopped shouting and let the discomfort spread.

All the way to the elevator door, he pressed the switch.

Waiting for the elevator, he is still a handsome face incomparably deep.

Gu Hao raised his face to look at him, and his eyebrows twisted.

Ding Dong -

the elevator door opens.

He grabbed Gu Hao and went in again.

Gu Hao was almost pulled down.

There were two or three people sporadically in the elevator.

Gu Hao shook off the wrist of wind Yi Chen.