After being reborn and having his mind read, the cold and arrogant Zhan Ye kneeled down to coax

Shu Wenwen looked at the basket of ingredients in Jiang Wan's hand.

But in the blink of an eye, she had filled a basin with it.

She was so nervous that her face turned red: "Brother Teng, President Zhan, do you have any money left? Can you lend me some? I'm afraid it's not enough."

[Oh, Jiang Wan, you really went too far! ]

[Yeah, people have to borrow money to pay the bill, why don’t you put some back? ]

Teng Lang looked at Jiang Wan awkwardly and discussed, "We can't finish all of this. How about..."

"Didn't the rich girl say she would treat me? What, do you regret it?"

"I……"

"Jiang Wan!"

Zhan Tingxiao called her in a deep voice.

The cold tone sounded like the person who had been sleeping beside her in her previous life and who had been deeply prejudiced against her.

Jiang Wan looked at him, and for a moment she knew clearly: [Nothing has changed.]

[Even if I lived my life again and reversed the adversities of the Zhan family, the way he looked at me remained the same.]

[In front of his white moonlight, I don’t even have the qualifications to make a joke. ]

"you……"

"Boss, we don't want the ones that haven't been baked yet. Sorry."

She put down the basket in her hand and strode away.

The lonely figure made the CP fans in the live broadcast room frown.

[Poor Jiang Wan, she was bullied by President Zhan.]

[Although Jiang Wan took a lot, but, don’t you have a mobile phone to pay for it? ]

[Look, in the end, it was you, Zhan Tingxiao, who paid the bill, so why were you so angry just now? It's not like you can't afford it! ]

【Hug Jiang Wan. 】

"Jiang Wan!"

Teng Lang quickly caught up with Jiang Wan and explained, "Boss Zhan didn't mean that. It's just that the program team didn't give us much funding, and he was also worried that Wen Wen would have something to do tomorrow and would have no money to spend."

"What are you afraid of? Don't you have him as your guardian angel?"

"Ok?"

Jiang Wan spoke very quietly, and neither Teng Lang nor the live broadcast receiver could hear clearly.

But, Jiang Wan actually had a number on the things she took.

Zhan Tingxiao is used to being rich and powerful.

When he goes out, no matter who he is with, he is used to paying.

So, even if she just couldn't stand Shu Wenwen and said something to her, wasn't he still the one who paid in the end?

But he still looked at her in that way.

That cold gaze, like a sharp blade, silently drew a line of separation between them.

Reminding her clearly and coldly: Jiang Wan, see your identity clearly!

"Brother Fuji, I'm fine."

Jiang Wan smiled and said, "It's a man's nature to protect the weak. I have nothing to be unhappy about."

"But you..."

"I just ate a lot, so I'm just taking a walk. You can go back now."

Jiang Wan wanted to take a walk by herself.

At least, in this short period of time, I don't want to see that annoying person.

Therefore, when Zhan Tingxiao paid the bill and walked over, Jiang Wan had already merged into the crowd.

"Where is she?" Zhan Tingxiao asked.

With a complicated expression, Fujilang pointed ahead where no one was found.

He whispered, "Boss Zhan, were you too fierce just now?"

"You shouldn't eat too much junk food on the road."

"But your attitude..."

"I'm sorry, Brother Teng. It's my fault. I shouldn't have said anything careless and made Sister Wanwan unhappy."

"Hey……"

Why is Shu Wenwen blaming herself so much that she's about to cry?

Teng Lang was busy coaxing her and had no time to help Zhan Tingxiao analyze the situation.

Zhan Tingxiao looked at the long street where Jiang Wan was no longer there, and began to worry - there were so many people coming and going on this street, what if there was someone behind the scenes who wanted to target the Zhan family?

If Jiang Wan were to run into someone and be taken away...

I dare not think about it at all.

He picked up his phone and called Jiang Wan.

However, the mobile phone given to Jiang Wan by the program team was thrown into her bag.

Even though he heard the phone ringing and saw Zhan Tingxiao's name, he was too lazy to answer it.

"Hey, is there a doctor here? Help!"

"Help, there's a pregnant woman about to give birth."

Jiang Wan was kicking the road under her feet in frustration when she suddenly heard crying and shouting from the front.

An old man and a young boy were supporting a pale-faced pregnant woman.

A puddle of water on the ground showed the criticality of the situation.

"what happened?"

Jiang Wan ran over quickly.

While feeling the pulse, I heard the old man who was supporting the pregnant woman say, "My daughter's due date is early next month, but just now I was accidentally bumped into by someone while playing with the child. Now, now..."

"The amniotic fluid has broken!" Jiang Wan said.

The playground is in the suburbs.

Even if I have called 120, there are so many cars on the road on the weekend that it might be too late to get here.

"You have to give birth here." She looked at the woman seriously and asked her, "Do you dare to believe me?"

"I……"

The woman in labor looked at her mother. Her son beside her was already terrified and kept regretting that he had pestered his mother to take him to the playground.

She took two deep breaths, patted her son's head and coaxed him, "It's okay, Mommy doesn't feel any pain. Isn't there a doctor here?"

As she spoke, she looked at Jiang Wan with sweat on her forehead and a firm gaze: "I'm counting on you."

"it is good!"

Jiang Wan nodded and asked the old man to take her grandson aside first so that he wouldn't be scared.

Then, he rushed to the stall selling oil-paper umbrellas and asked to borrow an umbrella.

The stall owner is also a kind-hearted person.

As soon as they heard that a temporary delivery room had to be built here, they immediately and enthusiastically brought out oil-paper umbrellas.

They also brought cushions and chairs to create a hidden space for the pregnant woman.

"Lie on the mat, take a deep breath, and don't be afraid!"

Jiang Wan held the pregnant woman's hand to cheer her up.

The acupuncture bag that was pulled out of the bag startled the live camera.

[What's going on? Is Jiang Wan going to deliver a baby? ]

Will she?

[Oh my god, this is a matter of life and death, don’t let yourself get into trouble when you can’t help. ]

Recently, there have been many news reports about good people and good deeds being blackmailed into bankruptcy.

Therefore, in the live broadcast room, some people were worried that Jiang Wan was doing a thankless job, while others were worried that she was not strong enough and would harm others.

However, the live camera had been blocked by the oil-paper umbrella, and the specific situation inside could no longer be seen.

All that could be heard was the pregnant woman's heart-wrenching cries of pain coming from the blocked space.

It's heart-wrenching.

Zhan Tingxiao couldn't find Jiang Wan and was about to turn on the live broadcast to check her exact location when he suddenly heard someone pointing on the side of the road.

One after another, they said, "The little girl is so brave. She looks like a child and yet she dares to deliver a baby."

"Yes, and it's a premature baby. I might get into trouble in court."

"Are you talking about a girl this tall who looks to be in her twenties?" Zhan Tingxiao walked up and asked.

Teng Lang and Shu Wenwen behind him also followed.

The passerby pointed to the place in front of him that was blocked by an oil-paper umbrella and said, "That's her. She's delivering babies there."

"Oh my god, the public hygiene conditions are so poor, how can Sister Wanwan deliver a baby here?"

Shu Wenwen anxiously took out her cell phone and said she wanted to call 120.

Fujilang wanted to rush over to check.

But Zhan Tingxiao ran up faster than him.

The hysterical cries are the struggle between life and death.

Every sound is so heart-wrenching.