Chapter 620 Beautiful Boys Strike (1)

Mu Wensheng shook his head and said, "Anyway, old man, I don't know what to do. Maybe the scientific research institution that developed that virus can do it, but the probability is very low."

It is easy to sterilize a woman, but it is very difficult to make a sterilized person have a child.

In Xiaolu's case, she couldn't even find a surrogate, because even a surrogate needs her own egg cells, but her egg cells have lost their activity.

Shangguan Ning felt a little sad. Zhao An'an's infertility was already very worrying, but now Xiaolu was also infertile, and her situation was even worse than Zhao An'an's. This was really not good news.

When I was young, I didn’t feel good about not having children. When I get old, everyone will be full of children and grandchildren. There are lively and lovely children called grandparents under my knees, but I am alone. If my wife leaves earlier, life will definitely be very lonely. , At that time, I felt that raising a few children was very important.

Xiaolu didn't know when she appeared at the door. She originally wanted to see Shangguan Ning's physical condition. After all, the last time someone drank her blood, it was because she drank too much that her cells and tissues were greatly damaged. In the end, She had to lie in bed for half a year, and she was afraid that Shangguan Ning's body would not be able to bear it.

From the looks of it now, Shangguan Ning shouldn't have any major problems. Her own immune system is pretty good, so she should recover relatively quickly.

As for whether she could have children, Xiao Lu never considered it.

She said lightly: "I don't have children, it's too troublesome. Besides, I don't know how to raise them."

She was telling the truth, giving birth to a child was something a more virtuous woman like Shangguan Ning would do, and raising a child was more of a technical job, and she had no interest in these things at all.

Her physical condition seems to be very good so far. If the blood is exchanged every six months, she can live for a long time. Even after another ten or twenty years, her appearance will not change much, and she will still look like Now it is like this, maintaining the appearance of a baby face.

She never wanted to be a mother, because of her special status, she made a living by killing people, she usually walked on the tip of a knife, and lived a bloody life, and her child was completely a burden to her.

When Shangguan Ning heard Xiaolu's voice, he couldn't help being slightly taken aback.

It turned out that she had heard all the words just now, but her expression was too calm at the moment, and she didn't look sad at all.

Xiaolu seems to be a person who doesn't care about these things more than Zhao Anan, and she really doesn't care about emotions.

"Little deer..."

Shangguan Ning called her name, but didn't know what to say.

Xiaolu doesn't need her comfort or sympathy at all. She doesn't seem to need to say anything now, but her heart is really blocked and uncomfortable.

But Xiao Lu couldn't feel Shangguan Ning's pain. She came to see Shangguan Ning and knew that she was fine, so she nodded to Jing Zhongxiu to say hello, and then left the hospital straight away.

With her indifferent personality, it was actually very rare to be able to see Shangguan Ning, because she knew that Shangguan Ning was really good to her and treated her like a younger sister, especially when another little deer appeared, Shangguan Ning Never begrudge your care and care.

She is not very good at expressing her emotions, but she knows who treats her well and who really loves her.

Xiaolu covered her face and returned to Jing Yiran's small villa.

Although Jing Yiran did not catch Tang Shunian, Xiao Lu was not injured at all, and he was still in a good mood.

So he decided to cook something for his wife himself. His woman has a big appetite and likes to eat high-calorie food like meat. Of course, he wants to satisfy her little hobby.

There are completely two atmospheres at home and in the hospital.

The hospital was all white, with the smell of disinfectant everywhere, and serious-looking doctors and nurses everywhere. Because of the shadow of his childhood, Xiaolu always rejected the hospital. However, the hospital is the place where her life has been saved again and again, and she has a natural awe of the hospital.

But there is a warm feeling at home, the fragrant smell wafts from the kitchen, which makes people salivate. In addition, Jing Yiran also turned on the stereo at home, and the passionate rock music echoed in the living room, which made people feel inexplicably Feel blood boiling.

Xiaolu's heart became a little softer.

When she was in the hospital, she was indifferent when facing others, because she really couldn't be enthusiastic.

However, when she returned home and returned to this warm little villa, she always felt very at ease in her heart, and she would relax involuntarily.

I don't know if the change of location caused her change, or it was because of a change of person that caused her change.

She was drawn into the kitchen by the aroma of food.

"I am back."

The crisp and pleasant baby voice sounded from behind Jing Yiran, he turned around, kissed Xiaolu's forehead naturally, and asked casually, "Jing Yichen isn't dead, is he?"

Xiao Lu shook his head: "No. He has a good physique, as long as he is not fatally injured, basically nothing will happen."

"That dishonest Zheng Jing can't die?"

"Well, I can't die. Zheng Jing's injury was lighter than Jing Yichen's, and he must have recovered faster than Jing Yichen. He didn't care about his injury at all, instead he kept asking Dean Mu to check his police dog first. "

She would talk more only when facing Jing Yiran, maybe because she was the most familiar with him, or maybe because only Jing Yiran walked into her heart.

"Oh, it's such a pity. The lives of these two people are so great that they will never die. Zheng Jing raised that police dog like his son, and he can really do such a thing as asking the doctor to examine the dog first! "

In order to avoid suspicion, Jing Yiran did not go to the hospital, otherwise, if Yang Muyan's people found out, all his plans would be in vain.

Besides, he wasn't interested in going to the hospital to see Jing Yichen and Zheng Jing, as long as they didn't die, that would be fine. Otherwise, if Jing Yichen died, it would be a matter of whether Jing Zhongxiu would be able to provide protection for Xiaolu in the future.

Xiao Lu felt that Jing Yiran seemed extraordinarily handsome today.

His upper body is a short-sleeved royal blue shirt, and his lower body is a pair of white slacks. Even for cooking, he refuses to wear an apron, because he dislikes that things like aprons affect his noble and gorgeous temperament.

A suit of simple clothes reveals his fit and tall figure.

Strong forearms, slender legs, straight back, fair skin, handsome face, deep and evil eyes, everything about him is like the uncanny workmanship of nature, as beautiful as a monster.