Pei Xiaoxiao covered her stomach and pretended to be in pain.
Lin Jinrong instantly became nervous and pushed Liu Zhiyuan hard, saying angrily, "What are you doing? How can you be so rude? You disappoint me so much!"
Liu Zhiyuan bit her lip and looked at her biological mother with a strange look.
Since she was little, people have praised her for being as beautiful as her mother. Her facial features are delicate and beautiful, especially her mouth and nose, which are exactly the same as her mother's.
But she really didn't understand.
Why does her mother dislike her so much? Not only does she dislike her, but she also shows excessive preference for Pei Xiaoxiao.
From the day she met Pei Xiaoxiao, her mother seemed to favor Pei Xiaoxiao.
She used to think that her mother loved her and loved her too, but now she knew that her mother really hated her, and it was really sad to be hated by her own mother.
She was pushed and stumbled back two steps. Fortunately, Uncle Gao Leng grabbed her arm and stabilized her.
She felt his arm tighten, and the warmth of his palm was transferred to her skin, warming her heart. Liu Zhiyuan met his deep gaze with gratitude.
His eyes were unfathomable, like a whirlpool, and people passing by looked at them sideways.
When Pei Xiaoxiao saw Duan Zichen, she began to look pitiful.
Her eyes were filled with mist as she looked up at her idol. "Zi Chen, why are you here? I have a stomachache..."
Duan Zichen stared at Liu Zhiyuan fiercely, and the next second he squatted down and hugged the weak and crying woman lying on the ground.
"How about it?"
Liu Zhiyuan couldn't bear to look at this glaring scene.
This man once said that he only belonged to her, Liu Zhiyuan, in this life.
Pei Xiaoxiao shook her head and said sadly, "Zichen, don't blame Xiaoyuan. She didn't mean it, so don't blame her, okay?"
Song Ling glanced at Liu Zhiyuan with a cold gaze, and when he saw the mist in her eyes, his brows twitched slightly.
The force of his grip on her arm increased slightly.
Duan Zichen was breathing heavily and his face was gloomy.
Pei Xiaoxiao's face gradually turned pale and she grabbed his arm.
"Zi Chen, I feel so bad, I really feel so bad."
Soon, her face turned pale as paper, big drops of sweat dripped on her forehead, and her eyebrows were tightly knitted together.
Lin Jinrong stood aside, a little dumbfounded.
She thought Pei Xiaoxiao was just being pretentious, but it looked like she was in real pain. She immediately urged nervously, "Quick, quick! Send Xiaoxiao to the hospital!"
Liu Zhiyuan didn't believe that Pei Xiaoxiao was really in pain.
She coldly warned, "It's best not to go to the hospital. You won't be able to act if you go there."
Pei Xiaoxiao was indeed in pain, she could only hold Zichen's clothes tightly.
Duan Zichen stood up holding Pei Xiaoxiao and gave Liu Zhiyuan a warning, "If anything happens to Xiaoxiao, I will make you pay with your life!"
Liu Zhiyuan clearly felt that her heart was stabbed and the bleeding would not stop.
She bit her lip and couldn't say anything, but the man next to her felt that she was helpless, so he took her hand and held her small hand tightly in his palm.
A threatening look was shot towards Duan Zichen, and he warned directly, "You are not qualified to touch my woman!" After that, Song Ling took Liu Zhiyuan's hand and strode away.
Duan Zichen looked at the backs of the two people and felt very unhappy.
Looking at the two hands entangled together, he even forgot about Pei Xiaoxiao who was in his arms.
Pei Xiaoxiao was suffocating in pain, "Zichen, go to the hospital, go to the hospital..."
Duan Zichen held Pei Xiaoxiao and walked quickly towards the parking lot.
When she arrived at the hospital, Pei Xiaoxiao almost regretted her decision after the doctor's examination.
The head of the obstetrics and gynecology department shifted her beautiful glasses up her nose and said, "Ms. Pei, you must be careful in the future. The fetus is still small. I examined you today and it seems you have a mild miscarriage. I suggest you stay in the hospital for a few days for observation."
Pei Xiaoxiao nodded excitedly, "Yes, I understand. Thank you, doctor. I will be more careful next time."
She turned and looked at Duan Zichen, but Duan Zichen didn't react.
She grabbed his hand, her voice trembling.
"Zichen, did you hear that? The doctor said I'm more than five weeks pregnant. I'm really happy. Are you happy, Zichen?"
Duan Zichen lowered his eyes slightly, looking at Pei Xiaoxiao's flat abdomen, a complex expression flashed in his eyes, and finally nodded, "Happy, I am happy."
Pei Xiaoxiao was really happy. She turned to look at Lin Jinrong and said, "Aunt Jin, did you hear that? The doctor said I'm pregnant. I'm going to be a mother."
Lin Jinrong was also very happy and nodded, "Yes, I heard it. Zichen, you should prepare for the wedding as soon as possible and get married while Xiaoxiao's belly is not obvious."
Duan Zichen looked at Pei Xiaoxiao's expectant eyes, thought for a moment, and said, "I'll go home and discuss it with my parents first."
Lin Jinrong nodded, "Well, this is a big deal, I really need to discuss it with my parents."
Pei Xiaoxiao asked Duan Zichen to carry her to the ward and asked Zichen to stay with her.
In fact, she saw Zichen walking towards them in the mall today. That's why she collapsed on the ground. She had no idea she was pregnant. Unexpectedly, her stomach started to hurt more and more, until it became unbearable. It was only when she went to the hospital that she found out she was pregnant and had a miscarriage.
She was terrified at the thought that she had almost killed her own child.
Fortunately, the child was okay, otherwise she would have strangled herself to death.
It took her a long time to calm herself down.
Pei Xiaoxiao stroked her flat belly with her hand and gradually became proud.
She was pregnant, and she could finally marry Zichen openly.
Her goal is to marry Zichen!
shopping mall.
Song Ling held Liu Zhiyuan's hand and strode towards the exit.
Liu Zhiyuan's head buzzed. Duan Zichen's last warning made her feel more and more aggrieved, and her eyes turned red unconsciously.
The man beside her suddenly stopped, stared at her with a deep gaze, and said coldly: "Don't cry!"
Liu Zhiyuan sniffed quickly, raised her little head, and said stubbornly: "Who said I cried? Why would I cry for those two people? Do you think my tears are so worthless?" Song Ling looked at her stubborn little face and red eyes. She obviously wanted to cry but pretended to be very free and easy. His eyes couldn't help but become complicated.
Liu Zhiyuan didn't want to expose her helplessness in broad daylight. Since some things were lost, let them be lost. She should also be a strong girl.
Thinking of this, she dispelled the meaningless sadness in her heart and turned to look at the cold man beside her.
In the sunlight, the man's facial features are three-dimensional and deep, the kind of man who stands out from the crowd.
She was in a trance and suddenly felt that her recent experiences were not that bad.
At least the flash marriage brought back a more likable man, who also protected her today.
By the way, he also gave himself a big bed.
She smiled, her eyes were full of light, and the shallow ripples made people's eyes brighten.
"Uncle, thank you for today."
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