Who is more important, me or my baby?

Luo Yang looked at Lu Jingci with curved eyebrows.

This question is similar to "If your mother and I fall into the water at the same time, who will you save first?"

"You are important,"

Lu Jingci bent down and kissed Luo Yang's forehead, his eyes deep and focused.

"Always will be."

His answer was earnest and somewhat pious.

"In my heart, you are also the most important, the most important."

Luo Yang felt a warm current spreading up from the bottom of her heart, enveloping her whole body.

"We can enter the next stage starting tomorrow, Aci,"

After saying this, she thought of the baby who left with her in her previous life. A dimness flashed across her eyes, and she pressed her face back against the man's strong chest.

"When you get better, we'll have the baby, okay?"

I hope the baby can return to her belly again and come into this world safely.

"it is good,"

Lu Jingci gently stroked Luo Yang's waist, his narrow and beautiful eyes filled with obscure emotions.

Luo Yang did not notice the depth in Lu Jingci's eyes, and was thinking about the things to pay attention to during tomorrow's treatment.

The atmosphere was quiet and peaceful, as if they were the only ones left in the world.

-

The Song Family Manor.

Song Sili came back carrying Song Jiarou, who was covered in blood and looked pale.

The entire manor was in shock and panic.

"First, sir, what's going on?"

The housekeeper looked at the lifeless Song Jiarou and the glaring red. The blood color on his face faded instantly, and his lips trembled so much that he could hardly utter complete words.

"Miss, Miss she?"

Didn't he go to the Lu family? How did he become like this? !

He had a vague guess in his heart, but he didn't dare to think further. He felt a sense of unreality and trance.

Song Sili didn't look at the housekeeper and walked straight forward. His voice was hoarse as if he hadn't spoken for a long time.

"Prepare the ice coffin."

Ice coffin?!

Despite his guess, the butler still froze in place with a grim expression when he heard these two words.

What on earth happened? The eldest lady was fine when she passed away, how could she die?

From the looks of it, it's still a gunshot wound.

Seeing that the butler did not answer, Song Sili stopped and turned to look, his deep eyes were frighteningly cold.

"I said, prepare the ice coffin."

His words were extremely slow, yet also extremely clear, and carried a chill.

“Yes… yes,”

The housekeeper's gaze fell on Song Sili's slightly red eyes, and he reacted instantly, wiping the tears from the corners of his eyes.

"I'll go right away, I'll go right away."

As soon as he finished speaking, he ran out in a hurry.

"Li Fan——"

Song Sili looked at the person beside him, and the hoarse and dry voice sounded again.

Li Fan lowered his head and didn't dare to look at his boss's face, his voice was very tense.

"Yes."

After a brief silence, Song Sili continued to speak, his voice calm and without any ripples.

"Seal off the entire manor. No news of what happened today can be leaked."

Li Fan knew that Mr. Song was talking about Xu Xing and others coming to pick up the eldest lady, and he nodded solemnly.

"Subordinate, go right away."

Fortunately, Xu Xing and his companions came at night and deliberately kept the noise low, so not many people knew about it.

Qi Jing felt a little relieved.

Si Li was willing to do this, at least he was not prepared to fall out with Jing Ci.

In the front yard, only Song Sili and Qi Jing were left.

"Siri——"

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