Chapter 185: Shen Yanhui's Choice
"What?!!!"
Jiang Mian was horrified.
"Is she going to give birth?!" Duan Jialu ran over in a panic and knelt down beside Qin Song.
"What should I do if the baby is about to be born? What should I do if the baby is about to be born?!!!" She opened her hands helplessly and asked Jiang Mian with a pale face.
Jiang Mian held Qin Song in his arms, and every word he spoke was trembling: "What should I do? Call an ambulance!!"
“…Oh, call an ambulance, call an ambulance…” It was the first time Duan Jialu encountered such a thing, and she was almost scared silly.
She crawled to the sofa tremblingly and grabbed Qin Song's mobile phone from the corner. The live broadcast on the phone was still going on, so she turned it off and called 120.
But her fingers were shaking so much that she pressed the wrong "120" several times.
"Qin Song, Qin Song, hold on! We have already called an ambulance!" Jiang Mian spoke to Qin Song in a hoarse voice, making sure that Qin Song could hear every word she said.
Qin Song panted rapidly, closed his eyes and nodded.
Jiang Mian: "How do you feel?"
Qin Song frowned and said in a frivolous tone: "It hurts, my stomach hurts... If I had known, I wouldn't have laughed so arrogantly..."
Jiang Mian was about to cry, but when she heard Qin Song's words, she instantly laughed again.
"I told you to show off." She laughed and cried at the same time, "Don't you know your situation? Can't you be more low-key and down-to-earth?"
Qin Song took a deep breath and felt the pain spreading to her spine, but what made her even more uncomfortable was the wet and sticky feeling in her lower body.
“Jiang Mian, am I bleeding…” She grabbed Jiang Mian’s arm, her mind filled with images of pregnant women in TV dramas bleeding from their lower bodies after giving birth prematurely.
Jiang Mian glanced at the ground and shook his head: "No, you are not bleeding, your water broke."
"Huh..." Qin Song breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that.
"Get out of here!! All of you get out of here!!!"
Qin Sisi was still going crazy outside the door, especially when she saw that Qin Song was about to give birth, she instantly became even crazier.
"Qin Song!! You will die a miserable death!! You and your child will die on the operating table!!!"
"Shut up!" Shen Yanhui rushed in from outside, grabbed Qin Sisi's collar and pushed her away from the door.
Qin Sisi was caught off guard, and Shen Yan's push almost made her fall to the ground.
She staggered a few steps, and when she finally stood firm, she immediately pounced on him like a mad dog.
"Shen Yanhui, you are fucking crazy! You actually teamed up with Qin Song to deceive me——"
“Bang!”
Shen Yanhui answered her with a clean and sharp slap.
"Ah!!" She screamed and covered her face with her hands in embarrassment.
Shen Yanhui raised his finger and pointed at her, warning coldly: "Keep your mouth clean! Otherwise I will slap you again!"
"..." Qin Sisi didn't say anything, she just stared at Shen Yanhui with her bloodshot eyes.
Shen Yanhui's face was icy: "If you go crazy again, it won't be as simple as a slap in the face."
After saying that, she glared at Qin Sisi fiercely, then strode into the office.
"Qin Song! How are you?"
Qin Song's condition didn't look good. Shen Yanhui was a little anxious, so he suggested, "Why don't you carry her to my car and I'll drive her to the hospital."
"No need." Jiang Mian disagreed. "The ambulance will be here in ten minutes. Qin Song is not in a good condition to move around. Let's wait for the ambulance."
"Can Qin Song still hold on?" Shen Yanhui squatted down and reached out to hold Qin Song's hand.
Qin Song gritted his teeth and replied to her: "I can still hold on, wait for the ambulance."
Shen Yanhui frowned: "Okay."
The ambulance arrived faster than they expected. When the siren sounded outside the studio, Jiang Mian and the others finally let go of their worries.
Medical staff in white coats trotted in, and the studio employees blocking the door consciously made way for them.
Qin Song was in so much pain that she didn't have the strength to speak. Her hands unconsciously covered her stomach and she allowed the medical staff to carry her onto a stretcher.
Shen Yanhui followed the stretcher and walked out in a hurry, but at this moment, a long-lost mechanical female voice suddenly sounded in her mind.
[Host, the opportunity is right in front of you, do you want to miss it? 】
The female voice said with a smile and meaningful tone.
Shen Yan paused and asked blankly, "What opportunity?"
[Qin Song is Pei Xingzhi's wife. If she and her child can die together in the delivery room, then there will be no obstacles to your redemption mission, right? 】
"...What are you talking about?" Shen Yanhui froze, and the blood color on his face faded away in an instant.
The female voice repeated: [I said, if Qin Song can die with the child in the delivery room, then you can stay with Pei Xingzhi with a clear conscience. 】
[Qin Song is the biggest obstacle to your completion of the mission. Only when she dies can you carry out the mission smoothly. If you complete the mission, you will live; if you fail, you and I will be wiped out by the system. 】
[You don’t want to die in this strange world, do you? 】
"...What do you want to do?" Watching Qin Song being pushed out of the studio, Shen Yanhui held his breath and asked in a difficult voice.
Female voice: [As long as you nod, I will give you some extra favorability points. You can use these favorability points to exchange things in the backstage store. Then let Qin Song die in the delivery room without anyone noticing. 】
The female voice was so cold that Shen Yanhui couldn't help but shiver all over.
Her mind wavered between the mission and human life for a moment, just a moment, and she made a decisive choice.
"You're fucking sick!" she cursed angrily, then raised her foot and chased after him.
「Eh……」
The female voice sighed regretfully in her mind.
"Get out!" Shen Yanhui cursed again.
"Xiao Song?"
As soon as Pei Xingzhi got out of the car, he saw Qin Song lying on a stretcher being pushed out by medical staff.
Qin Song held on to the stretcher's rail with one hand and pressed his stomach with the other. His face turned pale from the pain and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
"Xiao Song..."
Pei Xingzhi's heart skipped a beat, and he knew what Qin Song was like at a glance.
"Xiao Song!!" He shouted Qin Song's name hoarsely and rushed forward with his crutches.
But the crutches were too inconvenient, and he took less than two steps before falling to the ground in a mess.
"elder brother!!"
"Pei Xingzhi!"
Pei Lingxuan and Lin Jiahe quickly helped him up and wanted to support him to hurry over, but he thought this was too slow, so he simply threw away his crutches and ran forward with his left leg that had not yet recovered.
The fracture in his left leg had not yet fully healed, and running so hard like that basically ruined all the recovery work he had gained in the previous two months.
The pain was like a needle pricking him, drilling straight into the gaps between his bones. Pei Xingzhi's face turned pale with pain, but he didn't dare to stop.
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