Ye Linlang turned and entered the laboratory.

Her figure is thin but so powerful.

Mo Shi finally understood why there are so many film and television works and texts that praise maternal love.

Because maternal love is really great.

For her own children, mothers can give up everything.

Including the life I cherish the most.

Shi Han stood outside the door, looking at Ye Linlang's figure, a touch of heartache flashed in his eyes.

He asked the man standing next to him, "When did it find out that Sweetheart was infected with X virus?"

"I found it out."

The man passed the information in his hand to Shi Han.

Shi Han's eyes fell on the photos of Yezhizhou.

This photo faintly gave him a familiar feeling.

"Compile the found information into an electronic file and send it to me."

Shi Han's whole body exudes a chill.

Is X?

Those who dare to move him are fine.

Then, from now on, there will be no X in this world.

"Also, check, is there really no antidote in X's hands?"

If there is no antidote, Shihan pulls his lips. What he is worried about is that there is an antidote in X's hands, but he wants to use the antidote at the last time.

"Ok."

Shi Han likes Ye Tianxin very much.

Because she is Lin Lang's daughter.

She laughed, sweet and intoxicating.

Therefore, he would not allow anyone to hurt Ye Tianxin.

He used such nasty means to go to her daughter. He was cold and would never forgive.

...

...

Two more days passed.

Ye Tianxin only woke up in the ward. She opened her eyes and looked at the chandelier above the bedroom. For a moment she thought that she was in the operating room before closing her eyes.

In the operating room, the light of the shadowless lamp is so bright.

Brightness makes people feel dizzy.

"Sweetheart, awake?"

Ye Tianxin didn't know the strength from there, she sat up abruptly, and took Li Qingcang's arm.

"Brother Li, my babies, aren't they gone?"

Li Qingcang was taken aback, stretched out his hand, and gently rubbed Ye Tianxin's hair.

"Little fool, the babies are still there."

Li Qingcang pulled Ye Tianxin's hand, letting Ye Tianxin put her hand on her confidant to feel the presence of the babies.

"Do you feel their presence?"

Ye Tianxin hesitated, she looked at Li Qingcang suspiciously, "Brother Li, didn't you lie to me?"

Li Qingcang smiled helplessly. He took out a voice recorder from the drawer of the bedside table.

After turning on the switch of the recorder, there was a rustle of rustle, and there was a burst of strong heartbeat.

"This is the heartbeat of our children, sweetheart, don't be afraid, they are all there."

Ye Tianxin's eyes were filled with tears.

She was so moved to cry...

She actually heard the heartbeat of the children.

Their heartbeats are so powerful.

This shows that they are the same as her.

Never give up, and never give up.

It shows that her babies, together with her incompetent mother, are resisting the injustice of fate.

"Sweetheart, and this."

Li Qingcang handed the baby's B-ultrasound photo to Ye Tianxin, "This is the brother, Jin'er, this is the younger sister, and there is no name yet..."

After Li Qingcang finished speaking, he smiled embarrassedly.

He obviously turned through dictionaries, Tang poems, and poetry books for a long time.

But in the end, even... I felt that there was no word worthy of my daughter.

He and Sweetheart's daughter must be beautiful and graceful.