The mother of the Hou family eavesdropped on my inner thoughts and went crazy, I won by sucking milk

Zhou Zigu's indifference made Song Nansheng feel even more disheartened.

Although the two were doing intimate things, she did not feel Zhou Zigu's love for her.

Just as Song Nansheng closed his eyes and shed tears in despair.

Zhou Zigu suddenly stopped.

Song Nansheng slowly opened his eyes.

But he saw Zhou Zigu looking at him as if he had seen a ghost.

Song Nansheng noticed that something was wrong.

I just wanted to ask what happened.

However, before she had the chance to ask, Zhou Zigu left in a panic as if he was escaping.

Before leaving, Zhou Zigu looked very ugly.

Song Nansheng was lying naked on the bed.

Suddenly, he sneered at himself, tears silently rolled down his cheeks, and he felt like he had become a joke.

After Zhou Zigu left Song Nansheng's yard, he went back to the house, got very angry, and threw things all over the floor.

None of the servants and maids outside the house dared to offend Zhou Zigu.

Finally, Zhou Zigu called a servant to invite a doctor.

Not long after, the doctor came hurriedly.

After Zhou Zigu had sent away the maids and servants, he allowed the doctor to treat him.

The doctor looked at Zhou Zigu, bowed, and then took Zhou Zigu's pulse.

He said, "The Marquis's leg injury has almost recovered, he just needs to be taken good care of."

Zhou Zigu's face was a little heavy: "Today, I asked you to see it, it's not your leg injury."

The doctor stopped what he was doing, with a trace of confusion in his eyes: "I wonder where else the Marquis is injured?"

Zhou Zigu opened his mouth several times but couldn't say anything.

The doctor also noticed the difficulty on Zhou Zigu's face.

He said, "Don't worry, my Lord. I am a doctor and I will not say anything careless."

Zhou Zigu closed his eyes and took a deep breath: "It's that problem."

When the doctor heard this, he was extremely surprised: "Ah?"

Zhou Zigu looked at the doctor coldly and threatened: "If this matter gets out, you should know the consequences!"

The doctor stood up immediately, bowed to Zhou Zigu and said, "Don't worry, my Lord, I won't say anything."

Zhou Zigu snorted lightly and gestured to the other party to treat him.

A quarter of an hour later.

As Zhou Zigu closed his clothes, he asked, "How is my problem? What's going on?"

Zhou Zigu didn't know why he suddenly became unable to function.

Obviously, it was fine with Song Nansheng before.

However, that was a long time ago.

There was an indescribable expression on the doctor's face.

Considering how to say it.

I have been hesitating.

Zhou Zigu saw the doctor's concerns and said with a hint of impatience: "If you have anything to say, just say it!"

The doctor nodded and explained, "Just now, I examined the Marquis and took his pulse, and found out... the Marquis may not be able to have children in this life... I'm afraid he won't have the chance to have his own children."

When Zhou Zigu heard this, his face suddenly cracked.

He grabbed the doctor's neck, his eyes filled with anger: "What did you say? You can't do it in this lifetime... How is it possible? I'm still so young!"

The doctor just felt that breathing was a little uncomfortable, looking at the murderous cold light in the other person's eyes.

He said with difficulty: "My Lord, even if you can't say this, it's not like there's no chance."

After hearing this, Zhou Zigu let go of the other person and threw him to the ground.

The doctor sat down on the ground, supporting himself with one hand and trying to breathe smoothly with the other.

There was still a trace of fear in his heart.

Zhou Zigu's look just now seemed as if he really wanted to kill him.

Zhou Zigu asked in a questioning tone: "Do I really still have a chance to be humane?"

The doctor quickly stood up, bowed to Zhou Zigu, and said respectfully: "Yes, there is still this opportunity."

The doctor was very careful and tried to keep calm, for he was afraid that the other party would find out that he was lying.

But he was right, there was such an opportunity.

However, a one percent chance and a fifty percent chance are two different things.

only……

The doctor frowned, and with a hint of fear, he spoke again: "Even if it is humane, I'm afraid that the Marquis can't make a woman pregnant."

Zhou Zigu's pupils shrank slightly, and emotions were swirling in his eyes.

Will he never be able to have children of his own again?

Zhou Zigu took a deep breath.

But he was also fortunate that he had a son like Mu Sheng.

But suddenly he recalled that he and Song Nansheng had no children after so many years, and he and Her Royal Highness the Princess also had no children.

Then he asked again: "Can you tell how long I have been unable to get a woman pregnant? Why am I like this? Maybe I ate something I shouldn't have? Or maybe I was poisoned?"

For a moment, Zhou Zigu guessed many possibilities in his mind.

But the doctor shook his head and said: "I just checked for the Marquis, and it's not because of diet or poisoning.

I took the Marquis' pulse. He should have had these symptoms at least a month ago, and his inability to speak is the last manifestation of the disease.

Some people say that inability to conceive is a woman's problem, but in fact, men may also be partially responsible. The Marquis's condition is a rare one, but it is not unheard of."

Zhou Zigu was stunned, but he understood in his heart after listening to the doctor's explanation. Is this a normal symptom?

But he is so young and strong, how could he possibly...

When he thought of this, Zhou Zigu felt a little depressed.

He asked again: "Do I really still have a chance of humanity?"

The doctor quickly replied, "This... Marquis, I can't guarantee it either. I can only say that there is a chance. But don't worry, I will try my best to treat you."

Zhou Zigu's face remained gloomy.

He glanced at the doctor and threatened, "You'd better make this promise! If not, your life will be in danger! Remember, if this gets out, you... will also die!"

There was a look of panic in the doctor's eyes.

He begged for mercy: "My Lord, please spare my life. I will do my best to treat you."

Zhou Zigu glanced at the doctor coldly.

He didn't want to spare the life of the person in front of him who knew his secret.

But now, in order to treat the disease, I have to keep it.

Zhou Zigu just felt unlucky.

Suddenly, something came to his mind.

If my symptoms have been present for more than a month, then what about the baby in Song Nansheng's belly?

It's also been more than a month...