Chapter 966: Pregnancy (3)

She stretched out her hand and touched her side. There was no one. She was awake a lot, opened her eyes completely, and she was empty and no man was seen.
People? what time is it now? Don't you go to work again?
Ji Anning got up with a grunt, rubbed her eyes, stretched out her hand to turn the light on to see the time, her eyes swept to the balcony inadvertently, and she gave a vicious twitch.
Ji Chicheng fell asleep on the table, the computer was still on, and he had entered the screensaver state.
She quickly lifted the quilt off the bed, and walked over barefoot.
"Uncle."
I wanted to reach out to pat Ji Chicheng and call her to go to bed, but the other hand accidentally touched the mouse, and the computer screen was released from the screen saver.
When the screen came on, Ji Anning glanced at her, and her heart twitched.
There are a bunch of web links on the screen, ‘how likely is it for children born to close relatives to be deformed or disabled? Is it completely normal? ’
The answers he clicked on were basically the same. Children born to close relatives are very likely to have deformities and congenital diseases, and they are very likely to die.
Ji Anning turned page by page, didn't he say it was normal? Is there really no normal possibility?
She doesn't believe it, but as long as there is a doctor certified, the answer is the same. Some people who say luck are not doctors.
Her eyes were red, and when she turned to the end, her heart almost collapsed. She let go of the mouse, bent over and hugged Ji Chicheng, her face pressed against his back.
"Uncle."
The trembling voice, tears rolled down.
"Why cry?"
Ji Chicheng woke up, his hoarse voice penetrated directly from his back into Ji Anning's ears.
Ji Anning bit her lip, choked and couldn't speak.
Tears drenched the bathrobe, Ji Chicheng could feel the wetness. He slowly straightened up his waist, turned around and put his arms around Ji Chicheng's waist, let her sit on his lap, and wiped her tears while joking. The tone coaxed her, "No pain, there should be no such pain, so don't be afraid."
Ji Anning cried and said, "I don't believe that there are no miracles."
Her eyes were red with crying, Ji Chicheng kissed distressedly, "We have enough."
Ji Anning couldn't listen to any comforting words now, she shook her head, "But... but that's our child."
Ji Chicheng frowned, "You are not ashamed, the test results have not come out yet, are you sure you have a child?"
He bends his lips slightly, with a touch of gentleness, floating at the corners of his mouth.
Ji Anning hugged him tightly, "I'm sorry, uncle."
Ji Chicheng patted her on the back, "Silly, what are you sorry for me?"
They don't have to say sorry to each other, because it is their choice.
"You see Xin Xiaoxiao's father loves Xin Xiaoxiao so much, but he still gave birth to a son outside and still wants a son."
Ji Anning's choked voice was intermittent.
Ji Chicheng had a black face, "Ji Anning, you will not die if you don't do it."
He gritted his teeth to warn Ji Anning fiercely, but pushed her away, then kissed his lips, and kissed her punitively.
...
If not, forget it.
But if there is, I have to get rid of it bluntly, how can I bear it? How willing?
To that unborn little life, to themselves, are cruel.
Xiang Yiqing’s plane in the afternoon had already arranged all his work during his absence in the past few days, and was not used in the hospital.
However, Ji Chicheng was called back to the hospital urgently to help Ji Anning arrange HGC and early pregnancy tests.