Surprise! I'm pregnant with a rich heir

Seeing that Ruan Yin didn't take it, Xi Xuanyao frowned and stuffed the card into Ruan Yin's hand without saying anything. It is said that a couple is of one mind only when they have money together, and this is also the case with them now!

Ruan Yin didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She put the card away and said, "This reward doesn't count. It's still a long time before I come back from confinement. You can think about it slowly."

"Okay," Xi Xuanyao nodded decisively. Thinking that they had never traveled together in such a long time together, he was thinking about going abroad for a short honeymoon.

Ruan Yin's lips curled up, her heart filled with happiness. With a loving and caring husband and lovely children, there could be no more perfect life than this.

A cemetery in Yuncheng

Zhou Yan, wearing a black Chanel-style jacket and holding a bouquet of flowers, walked towards the familiar tombstone. She bent down to put the flowers in her hand down and stared at the photo on the tombstone. He was still as calm and handsome as when they first met, with a slight smile in his eyes, giving people a feeling of great peace of mind, but she was not as young as before.

She couldn't help but bend over and wipe the dust off the photo, again and again, with great piety, with longing and a hint of resentment. With slightly red eyes, she turned her head to look into the distance. The dark sky was so oppressive that it seemed as if she couldn't breathe. Soon, fine and dense rain mixed with the howling cold wind came.

Ding-ling-ling, the ringing sound of the phone was particularly prominent in the silent cemetery. She pressed the answer button, with a hint of determination in her voice, "Don't worry, I will do what I promised."

After hanging up the phone, she looked up, closed her eyes and embraced the coldness. She shouldn't be the only one to experience the pain of happiness coming to an end. They should all feel their own pain. Don't be anxious, come one by one.

Xi Xuanyao was persuading Ruan Yin to go home and recuperate after giving birth when the car suddenly sped up and changed lanes. He grabbed the unstable Ruan Yin and was about to ask Zhang Qing what was going on when he looked up and saw a large truck roaring towards them. His pupils suddenly shrank and his heart tightened. Without time to think, he directly held Ruan Yin in his arms.

With strong vibrations and extreme friction between the tires on the ground, the car almost instantly avoided the aggressive truck and stopped beside the guardrail. Fortunately, he reacted quickly. Zhang Qing wiped the sweat from his forehead and asked, "Mr. Xi, Madam, are you all right..."

Before he could finish his words, a loud crash was heard from the right seat of the car. The world was spinning, and the car body fell rapidly until it hit a tree trunk and stopped rolling.

Ruan Yin felt dizzy when she woke up. She looked at Xi Xuanyao beside her with difficulty. There was blood on his forehead and anxiety in his eyes. She looked everywhere for her cell phone and finally found it under the seat. She didn't know where she got the strength from, but she struggled to pick up the phone and call the emergency number.

She checked her body. Apart from her arm being pierced by glass, her face being scratched, and a dull pain in her abdominal wound, there was nothing else wrong with her. It must be Xuan Yao who protected her when the car fell.

She staggered out of the car, called the emergency number immediately, then went around to the other door and tried to drag Xi Xuanyao out, but it was no use because his legs were pinned under the passenger seat and he could not move.

Ruan Yin was so anxious that she kept slapping Xi Xuanyao's face, "Xuanyao, wake up!"

However, it was of no avail. She walked to the driver's seat again and saw Zhang Qing slumped over the steering wheel. She wanted to wake him up, but there was no sound except for the rustling of birds. The temperature in the car was getting higher and higher. She could not wait any longer, as the car was about to catch fire.

Ruan Yin was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan. She turned to Xi Xuanyao, gritted her teeth, and tried her best to successfully drag the man out. She dragged Xi Xuanyao step by step to a nearby place.

Panting and dizzy, she held on to her last breath and tried to pull Zhang Qing out. Blood was gushing from her arms and the wound on her abdomen was torn open. Her clothes were soaked with blood. She seemed to be unconscious, but she dragged the man out with her strength and faith.

The last scene she saw before she fell to the ground was a huge flame blazing, with the smell of burning filling her nose. Before she fainted, she thought it was a good thing that the child was not in the car.

When she woke up again, she was already in the hospital. The familiar smell of disinfectant lingered around. Ruan Yin frowned and looked around the ward. There was no one there. Anxiously, she propped herself up and sat up. With a hissing sound, the wound on her abdomen was pulled. She gasped and paused.

When Song Lan came in and saw this scene, she said anxiously, "Yin Yin, the doctor said you need to rest well. I'll get you anything you need."

"Mom, where's Xuanyao?"

“He’s in the next ward.”

Ruan Yin first breathed a sigh of relief, being in the ward meant that he was still alive. She moved her steps eagerly to go see him. She was worried if she didn't see him in person. Song Lan also knew that she was stubborn and would not listen to her, so she helped her step by step to the next room.

Looking at Xi Xuanyao lying on the hospital bed, Ruan Yin endured the dizziness and asked, "Mom, when will Xuanyao wake up?"

Song Lan sighed deeply. Ruan Yin's figure swayed for a moment, and a bit of impatience flashed across her eyes: "What happened to him?"

"All other injuries have been taken care of, but the head suffered a huge impact. Although the operation successfully cleared the blood clots, there may be sequelae." Song Lan cruelly told the truth. This scene was so similar.

"What sequelae?" Ruan Yin looked at her suddenly and asked.

“Maybe he won’t wake up, or he may have neurological and memory confusion after waking up.”

Ruan Yin couldn't hold on any longer and collapsed to the ground. It felt like a knife was stabbing into her heart. Every breath she took was painful. How could this happen? She had tried her best to save the person, so why couldn't he wake up?

Impossible, it must be an illusion. Yes, she threw herself on Xi Xuanyao's bed and called his name carefully, "Xuanyao? Ah Yao?"

"You have got to be kidding me, right? Stop it, this game isn't fun at all!"

The person on the hospital bed was lying there quietly. Ruan Yin could no longer restrain herself and shouted, "Hurry up and get up! Didn't you say you would help me take care of the child? You can't go back on your word." She couldn't help but burst into tears when she said this.

Song Lan turned her head away, unable to bear to watch. Ruan Yin's face turned pale from crying, and she gasped for breath, and fell straight on Xi Xuanyao. After a while, Song Lan realized that Ruan Yin had fainted, and she quickly called a doctor.

The doctor came to the ward quickly, examined her, and said that it was caused by excessive blood loss and exhaustion from the wound. She would wake up after resting for a while, and warned that she needed to rest well.

A few hours later, Ruan Yin woke up. She didn't speak or eat, and tears welled up in her eyes. Song Lan advised, "Yin Yin, you can't cry during the confinement period. It will hurt your eyes and cause illness."

Ruan Yin didn't react at all. She stared at the ceiling without focus. She lay lifeless on the bed. Song Lan felt very uncomfortable. She thought of the situation when she gave birth to her child. It was very similar to Ruan Yin today. The only difference was that the person she loved would never have a chance to wake up, but her son-in-law still had a chance.

There was reluctance in her eyes, but she still said: "Xuan Yao still has a chance to wake up. He hasn't given up yet. Are you going to give up first? What about Zhao Zhao and Shu Shu?"

Hearing the child's name, Ruan Yin's expression finally stopped being as dull as water. She pulled Song Lan and asked, "Mom, where are Zhaozhao and Shushu?"