Chapter 840 (1/2)

Su Jiayi, who was pregnant in September, suddenly had a stomachache one noon.

The servant said the amniotic fluid was broken and had to be rushed to the hospital.

Sheng Yilun, who rushed back from the company, turned blue and white. Su Jiayi looked at the man who looked like hell Luocha. She was happy and afraid, ”are you back?”

”Does it hurt?” Sheng Yilun's face turned a little white and nervously asked her softly.

Su Jiayi shook her head. ”Yuxuan said that she was in special pain when she was giving birth. It hurt a little. I don't know if I have good physical quality. I don't feel much pain now.”

He frowned and lifted a wisp of broken hair beside her ear. ”Tell me if it hurts. Don't bear it, huh?”

”Don't worry.”

After lying in the hospital bed for three days, the examination results came out and said that the fetus was fine inside. She relaxed slightly.

After watching Su Jiayi for three nights, Sheng's mother and Su's mother were tired, but just about to pick her up from the hospital, her stomach suddenly hurt, still the kind of broken heart.

The hill on the stomach moves around so naughtily. She was a little scared, weakly holding Sheng Yilun's hand, ”I'm afraid... I'm so afraid...”

”It's okay. I'm here all the time.” Sheng Yilun's forehead had long been soaked with a thin and dense cold sweat. Looking at the woman with his fingers clasped, his eyes suddenly became soft, ”you must be safe with the baby. I'll wait for you outside, huh?”

”OK.” Her eyes filled with water vapor looked at him. She didn't bite her teeth until the hospital bed was pushed into the operating room by the nurse.

At this time, Yuxuan and Li Nana had rushed over.

As soon as their front feet arrived, Xing Ye's back feet came.

The 1.85-meter man's long finger was obliquely inserted into the trouser pocket of his suit. He took two steps at a time and walked towards the rest chair in the operating room.

Yuxuan was stunned, ”what are you doing here?”

”Wait for my son to land!”

The man's sinister smile began to spread from the thin corners of his mouth. Xing Ye, who was so evil, looked forward to the coming baby.

The woman in the delivery room screamed, and the people outside felt frightened.

Sheng Yilun sat on the chair and waited, his fingers clenched tightly, trying to calm himself, but his temples jumped suddenly by the sound. Sweat seemed to seep from every pore of his body, and he even felt a little out of breath.