My newlywed husband is infertile, but I’m pregnant

Qiao Xi looked at Aunt Qian and said, "I'm fine, you go and do your work first."

"it is good."

Aunt Qian left hesitantly.

Only then did Qiao Xi answer the phone. Aunt Chunhua's voice was loud and full of energy. She smiled and asked Qiao Xi what the reason for calling him so early in the morning was.

Qiao Xi said softly: "Aunt Chunhua, I remember the last time I went back to the village to worship, you said you saw a strange young man going up the mountain. Can you describe to me what he looks like?"

Aunt Chunhua said: "Hey, I can't see clearly even though I'm wearing sunglasses and a mask."

Aunt Chunhua said carelessly, "I told your man about this, and he said that man is your friend. What happened? Did you and your wife quarrel?"

friend.

Qiao Xi didn't expect that Huo Xingzhou also knew, "Aunt Chunhua, what else does my husband ask you?"

Aunt Chunhua told Qiao Xi everything about her conversation with Huo Xingzhou.

Qiao Xi's head was buzzing.

She was sure that the man who went to Moon Village was Zhong Yi. He was injured and was brought back to the city.

Why would a noble son of the Zhong family in the imperial capital go to a remote place like Moon Village?

Qiao Xi's fingers were shaking.

"Aunt Chunhua, thank you for telling me this. Don't tell anyone who asks you in the future, including my husband."

"Ok."

Although Aunt Chunhua didn't know why, she at least listened to the advice.

"Then I'll hang up now. I'll come back to see you next time when I have a chance. If you need anything, just tell me and I'll bring it back to you from the city."

"How can I ask for anything more from you? Those two silk quilts are very valuable."

Qiao Xi hung up the phone, her heart beating abnormally.

The scene when A Yi was buried that year flashed through her mind. He had obviously been pronounced dead by the hospital, and Grandpa Cheng personally took his ashes back to the village.

How could there be such a coincidence in the world?

Could it be that Zhong Yi went to Moon Village for some other purpose? Or maybe he was supposed to have a twin brother.

Qiao Xi didn't believe in ghosts, gods, or strange powers. She could only explain everything in the most reasonable direction. After all, it's a horror movie when a dead person suddenly appears alive in front of you.

The person she trusts the most is Grandpa Cheng. That serious and admirable old man will not lie to her.

But Qiao Xi would never have thought that these two most unlikely people would stage such a big show and deceive her and everyone in the village.

Qiao Xi's palms were cold and she dialed Cheng Han's number tremblingly.

The phone still shows that it is not in the service area and has lost contact.

Why can't I contact you? Is something wrong?

Qiao Xi opened WeChat and sent him a voice message.

"Grandpa Cheng, if you come back to Haicheng, you must give me a call. I have something very important to ask you."

She was unwilling to give in and continued to ask.

"Grandpa Cheng, does Ayi have a twin brother? I have never asked him about his life experience. Are his parents really dead and he is an orphan?"

There was a soreness in her throat.

"Please tell me the truth. Is Ayi... really dead?"

This is already the limit of what a little old-fashioned person can imagine.

Qiao Xi suddenly stood up and shouted to Aunt Qian in the kitchen: "Aunt Qian, I'm going to the hospital."

When Aunt Qian rushed out of the kitchen, she saw her back and said, "You are so anxious. Is the hospital very busy recently? Hey, even breakfast is not delicious. Why hasn't the young master gotten up yet?"

Lao Chen is actively on standby.

I get up at four or five o'clock every day to exercise. When I saw Qiao Xi, I took her directly to the hospital.

Along the way, Qiao Xi clutched her phone tightly, her heart clenched.

He rushed to Zhong Yi's ward rudely and looked to see if there was that shallow scar on his right wrist. People are similar and their names are the same, so they can't even have the same scars.

As long as there is, it means...

"Old Chen, can you drive faster?"

"Madam, it's already pretty fast. It's not the morning rush hour at this time. Do you have important patients to treat? I'll try my best."

Lao Chen sped up a little more.

It was already seven o'clock when the car stopped at the entrance of the hospital.

At seven o'clock in the hospital, it was much busier than other places. Family members and patients who had been waiting for their number were crowded inside and outside the hall. Qiao Xi walked into the hospital and ran quickly towards the elevator.

After waiting for the elevator several times, I finally got on it.

Her breathing was a little rapid, and she ran out as soon as the elevator door opened.

2205!

"Good morning, Dr. Qiao."

"Dr. Qiao, what happened to you in such a hurry?"

"Hey, has Dr. Qiao had breakfast?"

Qiao Xi ran past them and stopped in front of Ward 2205 with numb legs. She took a deep breath, tried to steady her breath, and raised her hand to knock on the door.

Footsteps sounded.

Wan Jiang opened the door gently.

When he saw Qiao Xi, he was stunned.

"Dr. Qiao, does the hospital start work so early?" Wan Jiang looked at her with flushed cheeks, unsteady breathing, and her expression was not as calm as usual.

realized something.

"Wan Jiang, I want to see you, Mr. Zhong."

"Dr. Qiao, our Mr. Zhong is the young master of the Zhong family after all. It's a bit rude of you to come here just to see me. After all, Mr. Huo is very polite to our Mr. Zhong."

Secretly letting them hide in the trunk, Zhong Shao was bullied by the chicken.

Qiao Xi's throat choked with cold wind. She swallowed hard and said, "I have something I want to ask Mr. Zhong for confirmation."

"This……"

"Wan Jiang, let her come in." The young man lying on the hospital bed was already awake. He leaned on the thick pillow and looked in the direction of the door of the ward.

"Okay, Master Zhong."

Wan Jiang stepped out of the way and Qiao Xi walked in.

The ward is well decorated, as if they are afraid that this rich young man will be wronged. Even the four-piece suit on the bed has been replaced with extremely expensive imported cotton, yarn-dyed jacquard and top-grade Egyptian cotton. .

Qiao Xi had seen this set of luxurious bedding before, so she recognized it at a glance.

He also changed into comfortable pajamas instead of the uniform hospital uniform.

At this time, he was leaning there leisurely, flipping through his phone, and wearing a men's watch on his exposed right wrist.

"Mrs. Huo, is there something wrong when you come to the hospital to visit me so early? Wouldn't Huo Xingzhou mind?" He looked at her, with a faint smile on his moist and affectionate eyes.

He is not indifferent to others, even Xiang Mingzhu can get his smile. But Qiao Xi felt that this man had a smile on his face, but his heart was colder than Huo Xingzhou's. He must have used extraordinary means to rise from an illegitimate child to a high position.

If he is really the person she guessed, he should be...

"Master Zhong, I have come to ask you for something very important. I hope you can help me. This is very important to me."

"You said."

His eyes never left the phone, as if there was something in it that particularly attracted him.

Qiao Xi's voice was restrained: "Can you please take off the watch on your right wrist and let me take a look!"

There is a scar on Ayi's right wrist.

Those false speculations are of no use, Qiao Xi wants to see to believe.

Wan Jiang on the side looked at Qiao Xi in disbelief, a storm had set off in his mind. This Mrs. Huo was actually so smart and powerful!