The arm he was holding was trembling as if silently expressing her resistance and fear!
Ye Wenming froze. It turned out things had unknowingly... gone this far.
"Ye Wenming, we're not the right one for each other. I just want to give birth to this baby in peace. Please let me live in peace and leave me alone!" she said.
He suddenly turned pale as his lips quivered. It seemed he wanted to speak, but he said nothing. He unconsciously let go of her arm.
Zhuo Qianyun started walking away, while Ye Wenming looked blankly at the retreating figure. His heart ached, mocking his stupidity.
Zhuo Qianyun walked to the bus stop to wait for the bus, but a car soon stopped in front of her. A man got out and said to Zhuo Qianyun, "Hello, Miss Qianyun. Mr. Ye sent me. He asked me to take you to the hospital."
"No thanks, I'll wait for the bus. It's convenient." Zhuo Qianyun refused.
The man looked troubled. "But... Mr. Ye asked me to send you to the hospital, saying that the bus might be too crowded and it would be bad for you and the baby. Please help me out. With my car parked here, it’ll be inconvenient when the bus comes."
Seeing a bus coming from far away, she knew there would be a jam if the car continued to be parked here.
Zhuo Qianyun bit her lip and got into the car.
The chauffeur immediately drove to the hospital.
Everything went well this time. However, Zhuo Qianyun understood that the real ‘battle’ would start when the baby was seventh months old.
When Zhuo Qianyun walked out of the consultation room, she suddenly heard a voice. "Are you... Zhuo Qianyun?"
Zhuo Qianyun froze and looked up. A woman in her early 30s with elaborate makeup on and was dressed in designer clothes was looking at her.
The vaguely familiar appearance made Zhuo Qianyun frown. Then, a figure flashed across her mind.
"Are you... Yan Qiongying?" Zhuo Qianyun asked with uncertainty. After all, the person in front of her did not look quite like the person she had in mind.
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