After the actor broke up

"Your child is like this, so it doesn't hurt." Mother Luo wiped away her tears, and glanced at Wen Zheng's pale face. She couldn't bear to let the other party suffer so much and comfort herself, holding Wen Zheng tightly. Zheng's hand told the other party to rest and gather strength to stop talking.

Wen Zheng smiled weakly and nodded. He bit his lip and turned his head. His eyes were half-closed and his eyelashes were covered with sweat or eyeballs. He sucked in pain and rolled down.The handsome face was contorted, and the hands under the blanket were trembling in an attempt to appease the round, huge and writhing belly, but the delicate little girl seemed to have held back for a long time, and she didn't feel sorry for her father at all, she stretched out her little arms and legs, twisting She moved her small body and tried to pierce the soft abdomen that bound her, but the result was like stabbing Wenzheng's stomach with countless knives, and then stirred.

The labor pains became more and more intense and unbearable. Wenzheng's weak cry of pain finally became louder and louder, and finally with a slight cry, Wenzheng asked tremblingly, "How long...how long..."

"There are still 10 minutes to go, Xiaozheng takes a deep breath, don't be afraid, I'm here." The indifferent Luo Jingyu is also in a state of anxiety and on the verge of collapse, and there are still more than two weeks before the due date...

There was a faint smell of blood in the car, and Wenzheng's lower limbs were so numb that he couldn't feel it, and his whole body was soaked as if he had been fished out of the water.

Wen Zheng raised her head high, her thin white neck was tense and fragile as if it could be broken with one hand, and the veins popped up on it, Wen Zheng bit her lip and endured the cruel prison-like torture, dripping with blood.

The distorted face turned from red to pale, and the forbearance and weak voice tormented everyone's hearts. The old couple wiped their tears, and Luo Jingyu's eyes were also red.

The short 10 minutes were extremely difficult. Wenzheng has been in hell for several times and it is not over yet.The person who had always been patient finally couldn't help crying, and big drops of tears fell from his glowing red eyes.

"Jingyu...I hurt..." Finally, Wenzheng, who was tortured to the point of emotional breakdown, couldn't help shouting out.

There were blue veins in Luo Jingyu's hands, and the hands holding the steering wheel were shaking uncomfortably. Amid Wen Zheng's call, Luo Jingyu finally stepped on the brakes.

Yuan Li had been waiting at the door with nurses and doctors. As soon as Luo Jingyu carried Wen Zheng into the emergency cart, blood stained the white sheets.

A group of people vigorously pushed Wenzheng to the delivery room.

At that time, Jiang Liang'an had just been discharged from the hospital, and he stood quietly waiting for Wen Yan to communicate with his attending doctor. This group of people passed by him, and he stared blankly at the blood on the bed sheet until the group of people went away.There was light in Jiang Liang'an's dim eyes, and then crystal clear tears flashed.

After Wen Yan communicated with the doctor, there was silence for a while, Jiang Liang'an stopped talking nonsense, but he still couldn't remember the fact that Nian Nian was no longer alive, in fact, he just didn't want to admit it in his heart.

Jiang Liang'an would still mention Nian Nian often, but he no longer mentioned going to Nian Nian.

Human psychology has always been wonderful. Sometimes it is unimaginably fragile, and sometimes it is the last layer of armor for self-protection before collapse.

Wen Yan shook his head lightly. He looked back at Jiang Liang'an, only to find that his eyes were red when he stared blankly in front of him.

"What's wrong?" Wen Yan patted his shoulder and asked.

"The one who just passed by seems to be President Wen..." Jiang Liangan looked at Wen Yan, "Brother Yan, if you are busy, go back first, I want to wait to see President Wen's child."

"Let's go together." After hearing what he said, Wen Yan reached out to grab Jiang Liang'an's hand and led him to the delivery room.

Jiang Liang'an stared at the intertwined hands for a while. When he was seriously ill, he would walk around without paying attention, and now [Ghost Sister Ghost Stories]|guiJJ.Net|Wen Yan would ignore everyone as long as he was by his side His eyes held his hand tightly.

Jiang Liang'an lowered his head and smiled, but his smile was bitter.

He's sick, but he's getting better soon.Aside from doctors, the patients know the most about their condition.

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Luo's father and Luo's mother stood guard outside the delivery room, looking anxious. They didn't have the energy to pay attention to the two young people who suddenly appeared.

delivery room

Because of the imperfection of the operation, coupled with the rapid progress and Wenzheng's physical condition, Yuan Li chose to give Wenzheng a natural delivery after weighing for a while.

Because of the doctor's guidance, Wenzheng felt relieved, and looked at Luo Jingyu, who was looking ugly beside him, with teary eyes.

Luo Jingyu cried, he was very sad.

All in all, it is worthwhile to have this glance.

With a faint smile, he gritted his teeth and tightened his body. Following Yuan Li's command, he swallowed the screams and the smell of blood. Looking at the pale ceiling, he tried his best to let their little girl be born.

But this soft little girl, why at this time it seems that her whole body is covered with hard edges, corners and barbs, piercing his stomach, making him feel so painful that he almost fainted, just playing during that short distance and didn't want to come out.

The temperature in Luo Jingyu's hands gave him some confidence, and he finally held back the words "I'm not going to give birth".

Wenzheng's situation is not good. His conception surgery had some flaws, and his physique is not very good, but it's not bad, because Luo Jingyu's family took good care of him.

In this way, it is destined that Wenzheng will give birth to the little girl safely, but she will have to suffer a lot.

After struggling in pain for five or six hours and having a blood transfusion, I heard that loud cry.

Their little girl was born safely.

Wenzheng passed out from exhaustion before he had time to take a look at it, and the 1.9-meter man beside him shed tears when he embraced the soft little life.

A man's growth is always after he has a lover and children, and his shoulders become extremely generous at that moment.

The nurse took the baby out to Luo's father and Luo's mother. The little girl weighed six pounds and was very healthy, but she still had to be sent to the incubator first.Her grandparents looked at her anxiously, then stayed where they were and waited for Wenzheng to come out.

On the contrary, it was Jiang Liang'an, who had been silent all this time, followed the nurse, and then stared at the red and wrinkled child through the glass without blinking.

Wen Yan accompanied him without saying a word.

...

As soon as Wen Zheng and Luo Jingyu appeared at the entrance of the hospital, they became popular searches for scarves.It was already eleven o'clock in the evening when Wenzheng gave birth to the little girl, and a group of reporters and fans were still guarding the entrance of the hospital.

When Luo Jingyu came out at one o'clock in the evening, he was blown away. The flashes kept flashing. The reporters blocked the fans behind and asked questions.

The situation was finally brought under control. It was a cold night in early spring, and the tall and straight man was only wearing a thin shirt with blood stains on it.

The tired but beaming man smiled and gave everyone the candy his mother bought, and then in front of the camera, he said: "My little princess is born, father and daughter are safe."

The entrance of the hospital was instantly overwhelmed by the sound of congratulations.The fans are also happy. Luo Jingyu has a little princess, and to them, he has a little whale.

Little Whale Princess, you must grow up safely and happily.