Perfect match

As soon as Qin Zhuo hung up the phone, he picked up his clothes and went out. Because he was too nervous, he realized that he didn't take his mobile phone and car keys, so he turned back and took his things and trotted out the door.

Then came Xiao Shen, who was studying "Two-player Tactics" at home, his face was red when he saw it.

Luo Jian's phone call came in, Xiao Shen quickly turned off the TV, and answered in seconds, "Is Rong Lin about to give birth?"

Jin Shaoting paused for a moment, "I can't see that your brain is smarter than Qin Zhuo's."

"Fuck, Jin Shaoting, why did you go to Rong Lin's place?"

Xiao Shen teased while changing clothes, "I'll go directly to the hospital, is Luo Fan with you, take care of Rong Lin, otherwise I will never end with you."

Jin Shaoting snorted coldly, "Noisy as always."

Then, he notified others.

When notifying Rong Siruo, he found that Luo Jian did not have Rong Siruo's phone number.

He took out his mobile phone and dialed it, and when he picked it up, his voice was as gentle and agile as ever, "Mr. Jin, what do you need from me at this late hour?"

"Well," Jin Shaoting turned around and glanced at the door of the study, "Rong Lin is about to give birth, we have already dialed 120, you can go directly to the hospital!"

Rong Siruo's heart tightened, wondering why Jin Shaoting was with Rong Lin.

She nodded, "Okay, Mr. Jin, why are you here...?"

Before Rong Siruo finished his question, there was already a beeping sound of hanging up from the phone.

Not long after, 120 picked up Rong Lin and went straight to the pre-booked hospital.

Rong Lin's face was already pale from the pain, and her forehead was sweating profusely. The midwife pushed Rong Lin into the examination room, "Let's see how many fingers have been opened?"

Rong Yanqing looked at Rong Lin who was in unbearable pain, his eyes were red, "Linlin, don't hold back, you can cry if you want."

Rong Lin clenched the bed sheet tightly with tears streaming down her cheeks. She suppressed the pain and said, "I... can hold on."

Then Rong Lin was pushed into the obstetric examination room, a group of people waited anxiously outside, Qin Zhuo, Xiao Shen, Peng Lang and Feng Ziyu couldn't sit still at all.

The four of them paced back and forth, the sound of leather shoes stepping on the floor was harsh.

Shi Man grabbed Xiao Shen's hand and dragged him over to sit down, "Don't go, it makes me dizzy."

I heard the midwife inside say, "Three fingers have been opened, the pain is painless, and then I go to the delivery room."

Rong Lin was pushed out and pushed into the delivery room. She already clenched her fists in pain.

Although it was painless, the labor of the first child took a little longer, and Rong Lin met the conditions for a normal delivery, so through the door, everyone could hear Rong Lin's moaning and shouting louder and louder. There is the guiding voice of the midwife.

The director of obstetrics hurried over to greet Luo Jian and Luo Fan, "President Luo, Doctor Luo."

"Rong Lin is my best friend, and the child in her belly is my goddaughter," Luo Jian said concisely, "Threat", "So, please get some snacks, hurry in!"

Luo Fan reminded again, "Rong Lin suffers from hypoglycemia, so you have to watch her, and if she sweats too much, you have to give her sugar as soon as possible."

The director of obstetrics is a master of obstetrics and gynecology. He nodded with a smile, "Okay, Mr. Luo, don't worry. Doctor Luo is also at ease. I'll go first."

Then, there were bursts of shouts and groans from Rong Lin.

Rong Siruo's heart was clenched together when she heard it, she glanced at Jin Shaoting as well, he lowered his eyes and clenched his hands anxiously, as if his wife was giving birth inside.

Seeing this, she forgot to restrain her eyes, but when Jin Shaoting raised his eyes and caught her somewhat sad and sad eyes, he paused slightly, and then hooked the corners of his mouth.

Rong Siruo hurriedly lowered his head to persuade Rong Yanqing, "Dad, don't worry, Rong Lin will be fine."

Giving birth to a child is a woman's journey through the gates of hell. Therefore, the low risk factor does not mean that there is no risk.

Suddenly, Rong Lin yelled hoarsely, "Ah Yan..."

Then, the baby's loud cry came from the delivery room.

Qin Zhuo suddenly turned his head to look at the door of the delivery room, his eyes turned red instantly.

Ye Mingcheng, who was far away in northern Xinjiang, woke up from his sleep. In his dream, he dreamed that "Rong Rong" was calling his name loudly and urgently. He wiped his face and found that it was full of tears.

He propped himself up and sat up, the beautiful muscle lines on his back were coated with a layer of gleam in the night, he got up and opened the curtains to look out the window, the outside was very quiet but disturbed him. 166 novels

Ye Mingcheng put on his pajamas and went out, only to see Xu Chang, who had been with him for more than two months, coming over, "Sir, why haven't you slept yet?"

"Can't sleep anymore, accompany me to the yard to smoke," Ye Mingcheng glanced downstairs, "Are they all asleep?"

Xu Chang nodded, "Well, I will keep watch tonight, butler Fei Lingyun said that if you wake up, let me warm you a cup of milk."

Ye Mingcheng shook his head, he always felt that he was very restless tonight, as if something happened...

In the ward, Rong Lin was lying weakly on the hospital bed, and she was surrounded by people.

After they watched Rong Lin look at the baby, especially Qin Zhuo looked at the pink and tender little meat dumpling, he asked in a low voice, "Rong Lin, have you decided what to name your daughter?"

Qin Zhuo asked Rong Lin what name to name the little guy, Rong Lin hesitated for a while.

It took a while for her to speak, "My personality is cold and less gentle and less warm. I hope my daughter is different from me."

In a word, Rong Yanqing's heart was broken, how could he have thought that Yin'er, the daughter he held in the palm of his hand, would be dragged down like this because of his relationship with Cheng Xuewei?

Thinking of this, he clenched his fists. Cheng Xuewei was still in a vegetative state, and he had already given up any hope that she would wake up. He was fulfilling the responsibility of a husband by taking care of her.

Rong Lin's eyes were full of smiles but she was tearful, "I hope that her life will be 'not happy with things but not sad with herself', but as warm and pure as the summer sun. I want to name her Sheng Yixia."

Sheng Yixia!

Because of the summer, the branches and leaves are flourishing, and because the branches and leaves are flourishing, it is the height of summer, which indeed matches Sheng Jinyan's surname very well.

Qin Zhuo and Xiao Shen looked at each other, and Qin Zhuo spoke first, "Good name, good sound, good meaning."

Rong Yanqing looked at her little granddaughter's appearance, she was exactly the same as Rong Lin, but the tails of those eyes were upturned, it should be like Sheng Jinyan.

Xiao Shen nodded frequently, "Yi Xia, it sounds nice, what's your nickname?"

Qin Zhuo looked at Feng Ziyu, who was eager to try, and teased, "You don't want to be cheeky and give Yi Xia a nickname, do you?"

Feng Ziyu puffed out his chest, serious, "I am at least more qualified than you. But I suggest that I call it Yiyi, which is homophonic for Yi."

Rong Lin looked at Rong Yanqing, he just heard that Rong Lin named his daughter Sheng Yixia, so he whispered to Feng Ziyu, she knew that this name was what Rong Yanqing wanted, and he was not qualified to give it to Sheng Yixia. Taking Xia as his first name, he just wanted a nickname.

She paused, "Okay, let's call it Yiyi, it sounds nice."

In order for Rong Lin to have a good rest, Aunt Zhou, Rong Siruo, and Luo Jian stayed to take care of her, and everyone else went back.

At night, Rong Lin turned her head to look at the little Sheng Yixia, her throat tightened, and she asked lightly, "Yiyi, your father must be very happy if he knows that you have been born."

On the other side, in Ye Mingcheng's residence in Beijiang, Ye Mingcheng suffered from insomnia.

He glanced at the warm milk that Fei Lingyun gave him before going to bed and it was still on the table, but he didn't want to drink it at all. The feeling in his heart was not restlessness, but irritability similar to excitement, but he didn't know that he What are you frizzing about?

Two years later, Ye Mingcheng glanced at the information that Xu Chang handed over, "Sir, the investigation is very clear, this Leng Feng was released from prison today."

Ye Mingcheng sneered, and looked up at the gate of Beijiang Prison, "Since it's today, why hasn't he come out for so long?"

Xu Chang supported the steering wheel and tilted his head, "It should be soon."

Not long after, Ke Yang got out of the car beside him and asked the prison guards.

The prison guard bowed his head and said something to him, and he paced back and forth again, and he was also waiting.

After a while, Leng Feng came out from the prison gate.

Seeing this, Ke Yang walked over quickly, "Leng Feng? We, Qin Lv, have something to do, let me pick you up from prison."