"Jiang Qingyan, why are you buying so many boys' and girls' clothes? We don't even know the baby's gender."
Jiang Qingyan had the driver put the clothes in the trunk, and hugged Nanzhi with a doting expression: "That's why we have to be prepared, in case it's twins."
"Twins? You wish! My prenatal checkup report says I'm having a single pregnancy."
Nanzhi scolded him, and before she could say anything more, she saw four people walking towards her from a distance.
Seeing her strange expression, Jiang Qingyan followed her gaze and his smile faded.
"Qing Yan."
"Big brother."
Jiang Qingyan's face remained expressionless as he lowered his eyes and coaxed the girl beside him.
"Honey, can you wait for me in the car?"
"Okay, hurry up." Nanzhi touched her belly. "The baby in my belly will be sad if it doesn't see you for even a minute."
"It won't take a minute, just half a minute." Jiang Qingyan smiled and gently helped her into the car.
After closing the car door, he glanced at his phone, set a timer, and then walked towards the group of people.
When Jiang's mother saw him, she excitedly said, "Qingyan, you're not dead! When did your leg get better?"
Before Jiang's mother could finish speaking, he interrupted her with a cold voice: "Jiang Qingyan is dead. You spent 3 billion to buy his life. From now on, I have nothing to do with you."
Jiang's mother pleaded, her voice trembling with tears, "Qingyan, please don't be like this. I was wrong. Please come back."
Jiang's father's eyes reddened: "Qingyan, please come back, let us make it up to you..."
"It's time. Sorry, I have to go back to my wife."
Jiang Qingyan nodded politely, then turned and left without hesitation.
Jiang's parents hurriedly chased after him, but Jiang Qingyan got into the car without looking back.
She watched as Jiang Qingyan closed the car door, never once giving them another glance.
As the car drove further and further away, Nanzhi looked in the rearview mirror at the four people chasing after it with increasing effort.
She silently looked up at the man beside her.
Before she could even speak, a large hand wrapped around her shoulder.
The voice beside me said aggrievedly, "Wife, I have no home anymore. You can't abandon me in the future."
Nan Zhi leaned against that man's chest and said, "Jiang Qingyan, from now on, my child and I will be your home."
The pressure on my shoulders tightened.
"Honey, thank you."
A gentle kiss landed on her forehead, carrying a sense of cherishing.
Compared to the cozy interior of the car, the scenery outside is quite different.
Jiang's mother lost her footing and fell to the ground. She reached out, trying to grab something, but couldn't grasp anything.
"Qingyan, I'm sorry, it's Mom who's sorry..."
Jiang's father turned around and helped her up, tears streaming down his face as well.
Many years later, Jiang's parents finally understood that not every "I'm sorry" can be met with "It's okay".
Some things are wrong and can never be undone.
He could only live his life with regret.
Nanzhi finally went into labor at 39 weeks of pregnancy.
Her water broke in the middle of the night, which terrified Jiang Qingyan.
Although he had done his homework, he was still a little flustered when he saw Nanzhi's wet nightgown: "Wife, how are you feeling now?"
Nanzhi laughed: "I don't feel anything now. Go find me some sleeping pants so the amniotic fluid doesn't get my shoes wet again."
Jiang Qingyan then hurriedly went to find the sleeping pants.
He helped Nanzhi into the car, and when they passed a red light, he really wanted to rush through, but Nanzhi stopped him.
"This is my first pregnancy. My water broke and I still have more than ten hours before I give birth. There's no need to rush. Safety is the most important thing."
Jiang Qingyan then gave up on running the red light, but he was still quite worried on the way and would ask her about her condition from time to time.
Nanzhi didn't really feel anything, but her skirt was wet and uncomfortable, and even wearing sleeping pants didn't help much.
Twenty minutes later, the car stopped in front of the hospital.
Nan Zhi calmly followed the nervous Jiang Qingyan into the hospital.
Upon arriving at the obstetrics emergency room, Jiang Qingyan saw a woman in labor in the corridor. Because her cervix was not fully dilated, her husband was helping her to have an internal examination. However, she was in so much pain on the way that she was covered in sweat and could not even walk.
Jiang Qingyan frowned.
He was terrified that he would see Nanzhi suffer the same fate.
He helped Nanzhi to the nurses' station, explained the situation, and the nurse said she would take Nanzhi to see a doctor first and told him to go and complete the admission procedures.
Jiang Qingyan was worried that Nanzhi would be nervous by herself, so he wanted to comfort her, but she smiled and said, "Go quickly, I'll be fine by myself."
"Honey, I'll be right back."
Jiang Qingyan patted her head and quickly left.
Just as Nanzhi was about to go with the nurse to find a doctor, she saw the woman's husband, who had seen her not walking for a long time, irritably shake her off.
"Does it really hurt that much?" the man sneered. "Can you stop being so dramatic?"
"I didn't...it really...hurts a lot..."
"How painful could it be? My mom said she went back to work on the first day after giving birth. You've just had too many good days."
The woman couldn't speak; she just leaned against the railing and looked at him with a wronged expression.
Looking at this scene, Nanzhi suddenly felt a pang of sadness.
This is why she is unwilling to get married in real life.
After all, not everyone is as good as Jiang Qingyan.
Because Namchee went into labor at night and her previous prenatal checkup records showed no problems, making her suitable for a natural birth, the doctor told her to stay in the ward first and go to the delivery room when she was three centimeters dilated.
In recent years, there have been fewer and fewer pregnant women and new mothers, so there are plenty of rooms available.
Even so, Jiang Qingyan still booked a VIP ward so that Nanzhi could get some rest.
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