Bring something to see the patient, no one eats for free in the ward.

Jingyuebai was reluctant to leave, and Jingxuan was equally reluctant.

I have lived for more than 30 years in vain, and finally met someone I like, and I like him/her so much.

But even though they were reluctant to leave, the brother and sister still left reluctantly.

The car's speakers were playing soothing music, the cabin was quiet, and the young man in the driver's seat didn't say a word.

Jingyuebai, who was sitting in the back seat, was so eager to share that she couldn't stop chatting with her brother.

"So, I've made some pretty good friends, right? Yu'er is not only pretty, but also has a really good temper and a very cute personality..."

The little mouth with lip gloss on it couldn't stop talking about the advantages of her friend.

As she was talking, the woman clinging to the seat in front of her changed her expression and her good mood disappeared in an instant.

She let go of her hands and let her upper body hit the soft back of the car seat behind her, then said unhappily.

"My friend is just too nice. Brother, you don't know that there's still no news from Chen Yanming, but there are many mistresses here who wish he were dead so they can get the upper hand and get a good position."

"Every one of them is really not pleasing to my eyes."

The man casually raised his eyelids, as if a hint of interest was piqued, and his gaze was fixed on the rearview mirror diagonally above him.

The rearview mirror showed everything clearly. Jing Yuebai, who was absent-mindedly playing with her fingers in the back seat, started scolding people without any mercy.

"Humph, did you see today that bastard Chen Yanqing has a stinky face? Why doesn't he go eat shit?"

"Yu'er isn't his wife, so what right does he have to be so strict with her? He's acting as if others are blind and can't see his little tricks. It's hilarious!"

"And his gang of brothers, none of them are good people. Birds of a feather flock together."

"Chen Yanming is back safely. He must be pissed off to death by his brother and his gang of good friends. Thinking of this, I feel a little relieved."

Jingxuan, who was stabbed by her sister unintentionally, returned home and closed the door, ignoring her sister's look of "Why are you so quiet?"

The man, who could no longer pretend, first covered his eager face.

The room was very quiet, with no other sound except for the heavy breathing.

The man buried his face in his hands, unable to control his heartbeat as he recalled the scene when they first met in the morning again and again.

Frame by frame, they slowly flashed through my mind, and what finally settled on was Qing Yuer's beautiful and fragile face.

The little face is so white and transparent, and it feels as if it will shatter in an instant if you hold it carelessly.

Excessive beauty brings excessive fragility, which makes him want to hold the person gently in his arms and protect her carefully.

"She's pregnant."

Suddenly, a man's crazy muttering could be heard in the quiet room.

"Can I be the father of the child?"

Men think about all kinds of things, such as a wealthy family, extraordinary abilities, and super financial resources.

I am fully capable of providing the best environment and the richest top-notch life for my loved ones and their children.

"I think I can be a good father and a good husband."

You think too much about good things. Jingxuan, who was in a trance, didn’t think about it at all or he deliberately didn’t think about it.

Now the pregnant woman is married, and she is the wife of her best friend who is far away overseas and whose life and death are in danger.

The baby in her belly is someone else's baby and has nothing to do with him, but he wants to pretend to have a connection with it.

All the worries about Chen Yanming before seemed to be cleared at this moment, and all that was left was jealousy.

She was jealous of her friend's good fortune, as she met the delicate and lovable Qing Yuer before herself.

With jealousy bubbling in his heart, the man, secretly comparing himself with others, stared at the floor-to-ceiling window in front of him.

The clean glass clearly reflected his handsome face covered in jealousy, but the man spoke without realizing it.

"If I had met her earlier, I would have done no worse than you."

Whether he is a good husband who loves his wife as his life or a qualified and responsible father, he will definitely do better than Chen Yanming.

How could he be better than herself? But he took the initiative and came to his wife first.

It is better to arrive at the right time than to arrive early. What’s the use of seizing the opportunity first? The biggest winner is the one who can gain a firm foothold for a long time.

And he wants to be the man with the most stable position around his future wife.

Hehe.

If Chen Yanming knew that his friend had such dirty thoughts, he would have spat at him a long time ago.

It’s a pity that he is now in an uncertain state of life or death, and we don’t know anything.

"Mom has already said that Yan Ming's wife is pregnant. Now that we know about this, we can't just sit back and watch. Go and see her. Talk to her in a nice and gentle way, and don't take it out on Yan Ming's wife."

It would have been fine if she hadn't said it, but as soon as the daughter-in-law said this, the old lady, whose 206 bones in her body were all rebelled, was suddenly frightened.

"Why can't I vent my anger on her? Why shouldn't I vent my anger on her?"

The angry old lady put her hands on her hips and jumped three feet high.

"If my eldest grandson hadn't come back to see her, he wouldn't have slept a day in advance, wouldn't have attended the celebration party, wouldn't have had time to rest, and would have worked through the night to rush back to see her."

"It wasn't to rush back to see her. My eldest grandson was attacked by a gunman and now his life or death is unknown. There is no news at all."

"I'm an 80-year-old lady who's worried every day and can't sleep well. Aren't I afraid?"

"mom!"

Mother Shen, who was carrying a thermos bucket and bending over to pick up skin care products, looked no better than the old lady with dark circles under her eyes.

I later learned that my son came home late at night just for his daughter-in-law, and it would be a lie to say I didn't blame him.

But later, Shen's mother came to her senses. As the two women closest to Shen Yanming, one was his blood-related mother, and the other was his wife who would spend the rest of his life with him.

No one wants this to happen, but it happens anyway.

In fact, Grandma Shen couldn't help but blame her granddaughter-in-law at the beginning, but later she was not as harsh as she said.

The old lady is not a bad person. She has a sharp tongue but a soft heart.

Otherwise, the old lady would not have had no qualms and would not have been willing to follow her daughter-in-law to see her granddaughter-in-law after learning that she was pregnant.

"I see."

The old lady turned her eyes away awkwardly and shouted in a harsh voice, but the meaning of her words softened.

"I'm so old and I still have to suffer this. I won't say anything when the time comes, okay? I'll let you say it all! I'll leave it all for you to say! I won't say anything! I'll shut up! Okay!"

After all, he is worried about the baby in his grandson's wife's belly. To put it bluntly, it might be the only child of his eldest grandson.

Thinking of this, the old lady's eyes were filled with sad tears.

The old lady wiped away her tears pitifully and consoled herself with endurance.

Just think of it as accumulating blessings for your unborn great-grandson and endure it!

The old lady slapped her thigh, got into the car with her daughter-in-law with bare hands and a tough voice.

No one told me that my granddaughter-in-law is so pretty.

The old lady in the car was thinking about how to intimidate her grandson's wife. She couldn't say harsh words, but could she show her displeasure?

Everything was going well, but the fat old lady suddenly walked out of the hospital corridor with a powerful aura.

The old lady who pushed the door open with a bang before snatching her daughter-in-law looked at the girl in the room with a pale face, smaller than her palm, and thought to herself.