In a car accident, Song Yiyi transmigrated into a book, her memories screaming that "the original owner would die miserably for pestering the military officer male lead."
When she was...
Aunt Wang suddenly realized, "Oh, it's over."
Three words of understatement.
This left Song Yiyi confused.
Aunt Wang spread her hands. "You don't understand, do you? I don't understand either. The incident has become so public, yet Kang Ying only slapped Chen Xier a few times."
"She called the Chen family, and they took Chen Xier home, but sent her back to the mental hospital the next day."
"They all spoke with one voice, declaring that Chen Xier was crazy and that nothing had happened between her and Cen Bowen."
The more Song Yiyi listened, the more confused she became.
She felt that she must have stayed in the county town for too long and could not keep up with the pace of the big city.
Aunt Wang looked quite accustomed to this. "That's understandable. Kang Ying's belly is so big, she can't really divorce Cen Bowen."
"Cen Bowen has a bright future. Even if they get divorced, with your father-in-law still around, the three children will definitely be from the Cen family."
"Kang Ying gets nothing."
"Besides, I don't think she can leave your nephew."
Aunt Wang hit the nail on the head.
There's always more drama than meets the eye.
Song Yiyi's stomach started to hurt after hearing this.
She stood up and said, "Auntie, please sit down first. I'm going to the toilet."
As soon as Song Yiyi turned around, Aunt Wang shouted, "Yiyi, your butt is wet!"
This is my water breaking.
Before Song Yiyi could say anything, Aunt Wang rushed out of the yard shouting.
Cai Mengjun and Song Minghui just came back from buying groceries.
Song Minghui threw away the vegetable basket, walked quickly to Song Yiyi, and was stunned again for a moment.
I feel a little helpless.
It was Cai Mengjun who instructed them to pack their things and go out, and Aunt Wang ran to call Cen Yue.
Song Yiyi can walk by herself.
With the support of Cai Mengjun and Song Minghui, she slowly moved towards the door.
Aunt Wang quickly ran back, panting, "Right away! Cen Yue said he'll be back soon!"
Cen Yue had explained this to Song Yiyi before.
Once the engine starts, call him and he'll drive back in five minutes at most.
No matter when.
Song Yiyi wanted to shorten the distance, so she slowly moved towards the gate of the compound.
Just as Aunt Wang was taking a breath, she heard the sound of a car. She was shocked and asked, "Did Cen Yue come back by plane?"
Just finished a phone call.
Airplanes don't go that fast.
As soon as she finished speaking, she saw a white Santana parked in front of her.
The person who got out of the car was not Cen Yue.
But it was Cen Bowen.
Cen Bowen glanced at the others, walked to the back and opened the car door, "Aunt, get in!"
He looked righteous.
Song Yiyi subconsciously wanted to refuse, "No, Cen Yue will be there soon..."
“Get in the car!”
Cen Bowen was rarely serious. "Leave one person to wait for my uncle, he can catch up."
Everyone thought it was a coincidence.
Cen Bowen happened to pass by.
Cai Mengjun and Song Minghui were so anxious that they were sweating profusely. They supported Song Yiyi and pushed her into the car without hesitation.
"Let's go first and let Auntie tell Ah Yue."
Aunt Wang also said: "Yes, yes, giving birth to a child is important, don't delay!"
They just arrived at the hospital.
Song Yiyi's legs were already weak when she got out of the car.
She started having contractions in the car.
It's similar to the most painful period pain, coming quickly and urgently, but still bearable.
Cai Mengjun and Song Minghui supported Song Yiyi.
She held onto the car door and took a deep breath.
Cen Bowen was still hesitating whether to go forward when Cen Yue arrived.
The sound of brakes was particularly harsh at the hospital entrance.
Cen Yue got out before the car even stopped.
He went straight to Song Yiyi, not seeing anyone else at all, picked up Song Yiyi and strode in.
Cen Yue called the hospital before coming.
Old Liu had already brought his men and was pushing the cart out.
The two sides connected.
Song Yiyi was pushed into the delivery room.
Cen Yue raised his foot and was about to follow him in, not feeling anything wrong at all.
Old Liu turned around and the door closed behind him.
He dragged Cen Yue outside with him, "We're doing an inspection, you can't go in."
Old Liu looked up.
I noticed that Cen Yue was obviously in a bad mood.
His eyes were red and his breathing was a little disordered.
The excitement was visibly evident.
Old Liu was quick-witted and took out an envelope he had prepared in advance from his pocket, bit a hole in it and was about to stuff it into Cen Yue's pocket.
Cen Yue dodged slightly sideways.
"Need not."
His voice was a little hoarse and his eyes were fixed on the delivery room.
I can't see anything.
His expression was still extremely focused.
Suddenly a scream was heard from the delivery room.
Song Yiyi didn't cry out during the contractions.
Maybe I'm a little nervous because I'm finally going to give birth.
She couldn't hold back during the doctor's first internal examination.
Song Yiyi only shouted once.
There was chaos outside the door.
Cen Yue asked to go in and accompany the delivery. Before Lao Liu could explain, he had lost his patience and was about to rush in.
"Don't be impatient. The baby's not coming soon. We're just doing an internal examination now! You'll just cause more trouble if you go in!"
Old Liu vowed to guard the door of the delivery room to the death.
He was ready to be beaten by Cen Yue again.
Fortunately, the ward door opened at this time.
"Three fingers, go back to the ward and wait."
The director of obstetrics and gynecology almost cost Song Yiyi her life with just one word.
Her waist was in so much pain that it felt like it was breaking.
The contractions are becoming more frequent.
It hurt so much that I couldn't make a sound.
Only three fingers?!
The group returned to the ward in a panic.
Cen Yue was guarding by the bed.
Cai Mengjun and Song Minghui were busy running around.
Song Yiyi buried her face in the pillow and murmured softly: "Cen Yue..."
The pain was like being hit.
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