The Yan family's power is so huge that anyone has to bow their heads. Yan Shiting is not only the only heir of the Yan family, but also the chairman and general manager of Thunder Group, one of the world's second largest companies. He just sneezed and the entire Asian stock market was shocked.

Such an arrogant man, a super rich person who belongs to the second and the second class in the world, has no fertility, and there can be no offspring...

It is very difficult for Wei Ximing to think of empathy and emotion.

Yan Shiting listened to the announcement of the iron plate, and his dark face was like the backwaters of **** secluded pool. Looking at a dead man, "Tomorrow, you will lie in the funeral home!"

"I'm sorry, President Yan..." Wei Ximing almost scared, "I didn't mean it, I..."

"The inspection I did today, and the inspection status, can't be circulated by anyone! If someone asks about it, I say I just talk to you about sending you to study abroad."

"Yes." Wei Ximing kept busy and respectfully, "I guarantee my life, I will never pass a word!"

Yan Shiting turned out of the VIP room, his tall body was steady in pace.

Wei Ximing saw that his face did not change color, he walked calmly, and could not help admiring his heart. Mr. Yan was so extraordinary that even his sperm were all dead. He could accept it calmly without the possibility of healing.

In the corridor, Chen Zhenxiang, the dean who had been waiting, greeted Yan Shiting, "Mr. Yan, you are finished. If you have any orders, I will do it..."

The other party exuded a deep chill and ignored it.

Chen Zhenxiang sent a few steps, and had no choice.

Back to the VIP examination room for male subjects, I originally wanted to ask Wei Ximing what Mr. Yan just wanted him, and was perfunctory.

A man wearing a peaked cap stood at the corner of the corridor and looked at the direction of Yan Shiting's departure, thoughtfully.

After Dean Chen also left, he entered the VIP inspection room...

...

Yan Shiting walked out of the elevator on the negative ground floor in a cold pace.

There was no one in the underground parking lot.

His tall, sturdy body shook unsteadily from time to time, his clenched fist nails plunged deep into the flesh, and blood dripped down the ground along his fingers.

His frontal blue muscles were violently jumping, and his veins were almost horrified because of excessive tolerance.

Go to where the vehicle is parked.

The remote control key opened the door and sat in the driver's seat. He was almost paralyzed like a deflated ball.

A silent pain spread from his chest, and the whole heart was almost empty.

Thinking of these months, every time I did ai with Cheng Yingxuan, I didn't wear a sleeve. Every time I finished, he looked forward to her pregnancy.

He wanted to see her belly grow up, how much she wanted a child with her.

Unexpectedly, this is simply the biggest joke in the world.

He Yan Shiting... has no fertility at all!

In vain, he looked forward to every day like a stupid, even a cheeky disregard of the strange vision of the pharmacy staff, a big man went to buy early pregnancy test strips.

He forced Cheng Yingxuan to test her urine twice, but the result was a bright line, which she didn't get pregnant.

His sperm were all dead and completely infertile, how could she be pregnant!

Closed his eyes in pain.

"Unfortunately, Mr. Yan, your situation, the treatment rate... zero percent."

Dr. Wei Ximing's death sentence echoed in his ears.

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