Poor girl, she is pregnant with a rich old man's cub

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Today's emotions are exhilarating and sad, like a roller coaster, Zhou Qianqian feels that she is not far from going crazy now.

She still had heavy makeup on her face, and she wore a close-fitting sling that was not afraid of the cold.

He picked up his coat from the back seat and put it on, then picked up Ji Lian's and handed it to him: "Hurry up and put it on first!"

Ji Lian was about to choke up, and said thank you to Zhou Qianqian word by word.

Zhou Yue wanted to laugh: "It's not your birth, what are you nervous about?"

As he spoke, he subconsciously glanced at Ji Lian's abdomen, and then looked away a little stiffly.

He was thinking about something gibberish.

After he finished speaking, Zhou Qianqian in the back seat gave Zhou Yue a hard look: "What do you know about a child brought up by his Sister Shui Shui? Lin Yang is giving birth to Ji Lian's second child now."

Ji Lian grabbed her clothes and nodded indiscriminately.

Zhou Yue's head was full of black lines.

He could really see that these two people were really nervous, they were talking nonsense, one dared to speak, and the other dared to listen.

"By the way, we haven't notified Guoguo yet!"

Zhou Qianqian froze, went to touch her pocket, and found nothing: "Hey, where is my mobile phone?"

Oh, it seems that she just threw it casually——

So where did it go?

Zhou Qianqian didn't care about the darkness under his feet.

The co-pilot leaned over and touched Ji Lian's pocket: "Xiao Lian, take out your phone."

Her high heels were unsteady on her feet.

"Ah Miss Qianqian!" Ji Lian's thoughts were still wandering in the sky.

Suddenly there was a cry.

Not knowing where Zhou Qianqian was pressing her, Ji Lian looked at Zhou Qianqian with an almost terrified expression.

"Hahahahahaha!" Zhou Qianqian laughed and apologized quickly: "Don't be afraid, I didn't touch it."

Zhou Yue's face was completely black: "Zhou Qianqian!"

Zhou Yue spoke with a rare cold tone.

"He's still a kid."

Zhou Qianqian took Ji Lian's cell phone out of his pocket, and skillfully entered Fang Guo's phone number.

She didn't care about it at all and said: "What kid, our 18th birthday has been passed for a few months, we have already grown up, right~"

On this point, Ji Lian agreed very much, protecting her thigh with a red face, but still said very seriously: "Well, I'm already an adult."

Now he is going to bars and Internet cafes to play openly and aboveboard!

Zhou Yue was furious, looking helplessly at these two heartless people: "Okay, I'll be at the hospital soon, sit down and be honest."

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The overcoat wrapped Lin Yang tightly, and the man firmly hugged her into his arms. I don't know if it was because of the sense of security Qin Jue gave her.

Lin Yang's mood calmed down a little at the moment.

She subconsciously grasped the fabric on the man's chest.

Qin Jue wrapped Lin Yang tightly, and then he came out in a pajamas and stood in the cold winter night.

Now the labor pains have passed, Lin Yang's condition is much better than before, and his face is also rosier.

Qin Jue was stiff all over, he couldn't drive at all in his current state, Aunt Wang had already called a taxi, and they were standing by the side of the road waiting.

Looking from bottom to top, one can see Qin Jue's sharp jaw line and tight mouth line at a glance.

Lin Yang tugged at Qin Jue's clothes, the man quickly lowered his head, and said urgently, "What's the matter, Yangyang? Does it hurt?"

Lin Yang shook his head and asked, "It doesn't hurt, are you cold?"

Qin Jue breathed a sigh of relief, bowed his head and kissed Lin Yang's little face buried in his coat: "It's not cold."

Lin Yang was startled, and when he got closer, he saw that Qin Jue's forehead was dripping with sweat.

"I'm fine, it doesn't hurt anymore, don't be nervous."

She comforted Qin Jue: "I'm not afraid, really."

Lin Yang grabbed Qin Jue's collar to make him look up, and raised his hand to wipe the sweat off Qin Jue's forehead.

"I'm fine..." Qin Jue was a little incoherent: "I'm not nervous, I'm—"

I'm just scared.

Qin Jue didn't say a word, but kept kissing Lin Yang's cheek.

The car is coming.

Aunt Wang has already called Qin's father and Qin's mother.

She came out of the house with a suitcase, which contained a labor bag prepared long in advance.

Inside are the baby's small clothes and supplies for the pregnant mother after delivery.

Including a change of clothes for Lin Yang.

They were all carefully selected by Qin Jue a long time in advance, and the time was so long that before they were used, they had already been taken out by Qin Jue to wash and disinfect them several times.

Qin Jue took a deep breath, carried Lin Yang into the back seat, and Aunt Wang got into the co-pilot.

The driver glanced back subconsciously, somehow feeling that the wrapped girl looked familiar, and before he saw it clearly, Aunt Wang told him the destination.

Seeing that the pregnant woman was about to give birth, and seeing the gloomy face of the man in the back seat, the driver immediately didn't dare to say a word, didn't dare to delay for a second, and put up ten times more energy.

There were no cars on the road at this time, and the car drove smoothly and quickly.

It may be that the driver did not turn on the air conditioner in the car before they got in the car in order to save money.

But in such a cold environment, Qin Jue kept sweating.

Aunt Wang glanced at the back seat and saw that he was still wearing thin pajamas, she was a little surprised and said, "Oh, I forgot to bring a piece of clothing for Xiaojue."

"It's okay." Qin Jue couldn't hear the emotion in his tone.

In the next second, he seemed to react.

He hugged Lin Yang tightly, lowered his head, and kept gently touching Lin Yang's forehead and face. He didn't know whether he was comforting himself or Lin Yang. Arrived at the hospital."

"My husband is here."

Seeing Qin Jue like this, Lin Yang wanted to laugh, but because of the pain caused by repeated contractions, she couldn't laugh at all.

Qin Jue's hand was under Lin Yang's body, and he suddenly touched something wet. In an instant, it was like a basin of cold water was poured from his head. Qin Jue felt that he was icy cold from head to toe.

The car soon arrived at the hospital. Zhou Yue changed into a white coat and stood at the entrance of the hospital with a broken face, followed by several older doctors.

Seeing Qin Jue getting off the car with Lin Yang in his arms, he immediately called for a few nurses to help Qin Jue put Lin Yang on the stretcher.

Only after Qin Jue put Lin Yang down did he realize that his hands were shaking violently.

Lin Yang was quite calm at first, but the moment Qin Jue put her on the hospital bed, a great sense of fear welled up from the bottom of Lin Yang's heart.

Even the pain in the abdomen became a little more severe, and the numb feeling of pain spread to Lin Yang's fingertips.

Lin Yang's face turned pale, and his eyes turned red in an instant.

Qin Jue gritted his teeth and followed the hospital bed to the operating room, the knuckles of his fists turned white.

Strange doctors and nurses pushed her into the elevator, and then into the corridor, the glare of the lights made Lin Yang's eyes sore.

Tears poured out of his eye sockets uncontrollably.

Her eyes were blurred, and she didn't even see Zhou Qianqian and Ji Lian who hurriedly followed behind the doctor.

"Qin Jue, woo woo Qin Jue..." Lin Yang tugged at the corner of Qin Jue's clothes, unwilling to let go.

Qin Jue held her hand, his eyes were bloodshot.

"It's okay baby, it's okay, I'm here."

The fetus was too big, Zhou Yue and the group of doctors had already made a production plan for Lin Yang.

The hospital bed was pushed to the door of the operating room, and the little nurse took off Lin Yang's coat, and Lin Yang's emotions collapsed instantly.

"Woooooo...I'm afraid, Qin Jue..."

Ji Lian couldn't take it anymore, tears of pain fell down her face, she turned her head and hugged Zhou Qianqian, and didn't dare to look at it.

"Husband..." Lin Yang cried until he choked up.

Qin Jue's eyes were so red that any words seemed pale at this moment.

He could only keep repeating.

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

"Baby, be good, be good.

"Be nice."

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