It is because the Qin family has many eyeliners in the capital that Qin Zhan acted so cautiously this time, and did not come back for more than ten days.

And now the news that Song Ye brought him proves that Mr. Qin is still suspicious.

"He has no evidence, so he will use this kind of back-end method, and I will solve it." Qin Zhan put his arms around Song Ye and patted her on the back to comfort her gently.

In his opinion, things are not difficult to complete, it just takes a long time.

He has the patience to wait, but Song Ye may not be able to afford it.

"Let me take care of Ding Kai's affairs, and you can deal with other matters with peace of mind." Song Ye looked up at him, and there was a layer of warmth in his cold eyes, "I don't want to postpone the wedding."

What she didn't want was that the time would continue to delay. The wedding date had been set. At that time, she would marry the man in front of her as scheduled.

This kind of disguised telling caused Qin Zhan's deep eyes to have a burst of palpitations that could not be concealed -- moving, leaning over to kiss the girl's lips, he whispered softly between his lips and teeth - each other - cross - close, "Yes, then there will be no obstacles..."

The lover's words should not be entangled--mian-sorry-sorrow, which easily evokes further exploration of each other's bodies.

When Song Ye turned over and pressed Qin Zhan's body, he could feel that the other party was stunned. He didn't seem to expect that the one who attacked first would be Song Ye, "Sure enough, this kind of thing will become addictive at the beginning."

He raised his big hand and pinched Song Ye's face, the soft and slippery skin rubbed on his fingertips and the itchiness went straight to the bottom of his heart.

Song Ye raised his eyebrows slightly, agreeing very much with what Qin Zhan said, condescending to trap the person he loves under him, enjoying the feeling of possession, feeling unexpectedly beautiful, and indeed addictive.

They are both strong and domineering people, and their hobbies in this area are very similar.

When the night was late, the moonlight outside the window became brighter and brighter. The girl's black and shiny hair like water plants scattered on her fair skin, and her smooth back was covered with thin sweat, slender and sexy.

The man under him didn't attack like a beast this time, he took care of the girl's discomfort, and his movements were much gentler.

Just looking at the girl who looked fascinated and flushed red in the moonlight, his eyes were always full of aggression, and his deep vision was like a magnetic black hole, as if it could attract all the light in. .

"Hmm..." After countless tide-rise-tide-fall, the girl raised her neck high, groaned - oh, and then fell on the man with a fine sweat.

"We're married, let's have a child as soon as possible." Qin Zhan looked down at the girl's forehead and brows, incomparably lingering - nostalgic - nostalgic.

His voice came from the Yuexiong accent in a low voice, and Song Ye's heart was shaking, making her body a little stiff, "Do you like children?"

She asked, and then got a half negative and half positive answer from Qin Zhan, "No, I only like the children you gave birth to."

He never cared about blood, and he never cared about family affection, but recently in the bed-between, when he looked at Song Ye, the idea became more and more, he really wanted to see Song Ye's Child, would love to see the child between her and him.

The lack of family love is because there is no choice, and the day after tomorrow is constantly being consumed, and Song Ye is also alone without relatives and no reason. I never thought about it before, but now Qin Zhan feels that the two can put this bond between each other on the agenda. .

Song Ye felt that the palm of the palm that Yue was about to put on was very warm, making her whole person feel warm from the inside out, she narrowed her eyes slightly, and the words on her lips finally became, "Okay, We want children."

The moon was in the middle of the sky and then gradually faded, and the black-like darkness on the horizon gradually turned into a patch of indigo.

Song Ye stayed up all night.

Her fingertips were clasped between Qin Zhan's big hands, maintaining this posture until she was half-numb-numb.

Before leaving Medicine King Hall, the answer to the last question on the phone with the patriarch kept circling in her mind.

In the worst case, what will happen to her?

She remembered the old patriarch's answer, "Hereditary diseases are in genes, triggered by blood, and after contact with other blood, your body will gradually collapse, and you will become more and more lethargic at the beginning, and then enter a coma. , and then a long period of not being able to sleep, the worst result is that you sleep forever in your sleep."

That is, she will die.

The medical skills of the medicine stone line have far surpassed those of other hospitals, so what the old patriarch said would not be false.

She has undergone blood tests before, and there is no abnormality, all indicators are normal, then the final crux to be solved, it is still on the side of blood relatives.

She had undergone an operation in the last life and there was no problem, excluding the lowest possibility that the Ye family specially gave her blood transfusion, it is very likely that the Ye family had a way to overcome this genetic disease.

The method is in the Ye family, and the only chance to survive is in the Ye family. For Qin Zhan, for the agreement between the two, and for herself, she must face the Ye family again.

All of this seems to be really destined, going around in circles, what should be encountered will eventually meet, and what should be faced is still to be solved.

She won't tell Qin Zhan until she finds the trace of the Ye family.

It is very likely that a family that has been lurking around her for decades and manipulated the other side of the flower, the hidden strength of the family is beyond what Song Ye can imagine.

And she will not put Qin Zhan in danger, this is her insistence.

After dawn, Song Ye prepared a hearty breakfast for Qin Zhan. Both of them knew that there would be less gatherings and more separations in the coming days, but neither broke it.

They were still as usual. After breakfast, Song Ye sent Qin Zhan to the door and kissed affectionately at the entrance.

"You can do whatever you want with Ding Kai's matter, don't worry about the association, go to Xiao's family when necessary." Before leaving, Qin Zhan held her tightly in his arms and did not let go, his cold face was full at this time. It is soft and tender.

"Xiao's family?" Song Ye heard the words, and her mind had already reacted between lightning and flint. She shook her head and laughed: "Xiao's family belongs to you. You already knew about Ding Kai."

"Well, you want to join the association, this will be a good opportunity." Qin Zhan looked at her as if he was treating a child, deep and doting.

Even if he is not by Song Ye's side, no matter how busy he is at the moment, he can immediately detect Song Ye's movements and what he wants to do. If she wants to join the association, he will create opportunities for her. When he is fighting on the front line, his little devil only needs to play as he pleases within a safe range.

The man's wings are fuller than Song Ye's, and he can give her more protection. This knowledge did not make Song Ye feel resistant.

She leaned in Qin Zhan's arms and responded lightly, accepting everything he gave.

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