Divorce contract: President please sign

"Bo Yan... woo woo woo..."

All those pretense before, those who were calm and calm, and those who pretended to be calm are also good.

The moment he heard his voice, everything collapsed and shattered cleanly.

In front of him, she can release the fear in her heart without any scruples.

Chang An stretched out his hand towards Shen Boyan, his voice was choked up again, "I'm afraid..."

She just said something so softly that Shen Boyan's heart ached.

He almost rushed up and knelt down in front of the sofa, reached out to hold her hand, and looked into her eyes quietly.

"Be good, be good, don't be afraid, I'm here, I'm..."

Shen Boyan's eyes were red, and he stretched out his arms to hug her, "Go, I'll take you back, my aunt is waiting, let's go to the hospital."

Before Jiang Xunan asked her to go to the hospital, she refused to go, but now she is as obedient and docile as a rabbit, nestling in his arms and nodding.

She put her arms around his neck tightly, "It hurts..."

"I know, I know. Good boy, I'll take you away right now."

Shen Boyan's lips touched her eyelids lightly, and he tasted the saltiness of her tears.

Holding her in his arms, he strode outside. When passing by Jiang Xunan, Jiang Xunan's expression was a little flustered, and he called out, "Mr. Shen..."

"Don't tell me it's a misunderstanding, it's not a misunderstanding at all, let Jiang Hairun get ready." Shen Boyan's eyes, which were so gentle that they were about to drip water, became cold instantly, and he glanced at Jiang Xunan .

Jiang Xunan's face was already bruised.

"If you can't move someone, get ready, Qiao's, Shen's, and the Joyo Group's counterattack in an all-round way."

Shen Boyan just dropped this sentence indifferently, and walked out with Mo Changan in his arms.

Lin Zeyu also had a helpless expression on his face. He glanced at Jiang Xunan, sighed, and then said, "Xunan, you have never been such a stupid person. How could you do such a thing? Forget about the others. Mo Changan...is someone who can't move at all."

Lin Zeyu only finished this sentence, and hurried out with him.

Shen Boyan has already carried Mo Changan into the car.

The car quickly drove out of Jiang Xunan's villa, and headed straight to the highway on the way back.

In the back seat of the car, it was actually not comfortable at all. Mo Changan shrank slightly, with his head resting on Shen Boyan's lap.

But it was more at ease and comfortable than lying on such a comfortable and soft sofa before.

Shen Boyan has been reaching out to hold her hand tightly, as if wanting to give her his own strength.

His palms are broad and warm.

"Does it hurt?"

Shen Boyan's eyes kept on Mo Changan's face, tender and distressed, "It's my fault, I should stay with you, it's my fault."

"nothing."

Mo Changan raised his hand and gently touched his face, "How can this be your fault? Little Pudding can't wait to come out, it's a good thing..."

When I said this, there was another burst of pain.

She gritted her teeth secretly, controlled her expression, did not show the slightest pain, and then slightly hooked the corners of her lips, "And me, I don't hurt, it doesn't hurt that much, don't worry about me."

But the two really knew each other too well.

Just looking at her expression, Shen Boyan knew that she was holding on.

"Don't hold on, just say it hurts, bite me or pinch me, I'm here, don't hold on."

Shen Boyan reached out and touched her forehead, and felt a thin layer of sweat.

Chang An has reached out and quickly pinched his hand, exerting a little force.

In fact, it’s true, it’s a little painful. I used to think that labor pains are nothing more than pain, and it’s more or less tolerable.

Only when it really comes to this time will you know that it is not so easy to bear.

feels awful.

The car drove all the way towards the urban area. The driver looked at the situation in the back seat and drove a lot faster.

Fortunately, the driver was an old driver after all, so he drove very steadily.

The journey of more than an hour has shortened the time abruptly.

Before getting off the highway, Shen Boyan heard her cry, and looked down to see her painful expression.

"what happened?"

Shen Boyan asked anxiously.

Mo Changan still frowned slightly, biting his lips tightly.

He didn't speak, just looked down, Shen Boyan followed her gaze and looked at her lower body.

I saw that the loose linen pants she was wearing were already soaked.

"I... amniotic fluid broke."

Mo Changan knew this feeling all too well. He had his water broke once before, and he also went through several days of miscarriage treatment.

So she was familiar with this feeling, and she knew immediately that her water had broken.

Fortunately, it was about to get off the highway, and the driver listened to the words behind him.

The word "broken amniotic fluid" pierced my ears, and even drove the car like flying.

On the way to the hospital after getting off the expressway, Shen Boyan received a call from Yin Qingfang.

Yin Qingfang was also anxious on the other side, "Have you arrived yet? How long will it take?! Oh, I'm dying of anxiety! Your mother has already arrived! What's going on with you?!"

Yin Qingfang's voice became louder when she was in a hurry, and Mo Chang'an could hear her loudly even if the loudspeaker was not turned on.

"I have already got off the highway, and I should be there in 15 minutes. Her amniotic fluid broke."

It’s okay not to mention this, but as soon as Yin Qingfang yelled at the other end, “What?! Why don’t you hurry up? Oh my mother, I’m really going to be scared to death by you, hurry up! I’ll wait at the door go!"

After Shen Boyan hung up the phone, Mo Changan reached out and grabbed his finger.

"Bo... Bo Yan..."

She called him in a low voice before continuing, "Tell my dad, tell my dad...and...and Mama Zhang and Aunt Chen...and...and Xiao Luo, tell them..."

Shen Boyan nodded, and now even if she wanted the moon, he would pick it off for her.

Just as he was about to call to notify one by one, but he didn't even dial the first number, he heard Mo Chang'an's voice continuing, "And...and, let Xiao Luo tell your dad."

Shen Boyan paused, and even his eyes froze for a moment.

Frowning lightly, he looked at Mo Changan puzzled.

"Why... tell him?"

When I asked this sentence, I saw the faint smile on her lips, "You said it... We are people with weak kinship. But... I don't want our children to be like this. Little Pudding... She deserves it." With a lot of love, Little Pudding...she deserves the love of her grandpa, her grandpa will not be like your grandpa, that's enough..."

Shen Boyan was hurt by her words for a moment, and she listened to every word he said.

"I don't hurt, don't worry. I worked so hard to find the truth. I am not Zhuo Zhaoran's child. I don't want you to have any psychological burden. In fact... I also have selfish intentions... We are all people with weak ties , but... I hope our daughter can have siblings who can support each other, I... want to have a second one... I also have selfish intentions."