Chapter 881: Wedding Card (2)

After the aunt left, it didn't take long for the doorbell to ring.

It's really not that long ago, because during this time, Song Youman has only just picked up three clothes from the locker room.

The doorbell rang very urgently, but Song Youman was not in a hurry at all, supported his waist, walked to the door steadily, and then glanced at the situation outside the door through the cat's eyes, and saw that it was a courier, thinking that the things he bought had arrived, so he opened the door.

It was a document express, Song Youman didn't remember what he bought, it was so small, it could be packed in a document bag, so he signed it with curiosity, and then opened the paper express mail.

There was a red booklet inside, and she took it out in wonder, only to find out that the red booklet was not a booklet, but a wedding card.

Invitation...... Whose wedding card?

Song Youman instinctively opened the booklet, and then after seeing the name on it, her face turned white instantly.

Han Zhijin ...... It's Han Zhijin's wedding card...... He, he's getting married?

It was as if a pair of hands grabbed Song Youman's heart fiercely, and an unbearable pain suddenly swept through her whole body.

She was in the hospital, and when she saw the girl and Han Zhijin, she thought that Han Zhijin might marry another woman one day, but she didn't expect that this day would come so quickly...... It was so fast that she was caught off guard, and she was not mentally prepared at all.

Song Youman wanted to let herself not care, and repeatedly told herself that she was now pregnant and about to give birth, and she couldn't be too excited, but she couldn't control her heart at all.

The pain quickly spread from her chest all the way to her whole body, and even her stomach hurt.

She thought that as long as her mood was stable, her stomach would not hurt, she took a deep breath, and took a deep breath, she didn't know how many deep breaths she had taken, the pain in her abdomen, not only did not relieve, but became more and more frequent and more severe......

She had learned about giving birth to a baby several months ago, and when she found out that her pain was regular, she knew that she was emotionally agitated, and she was about to give birth.

The little brother who delivered the courier didn't go far, he saw Song Youman like this, and asked with a concerned face: "Miss, what's wrong with you?" ”

"Miss, are you going to give birth? Shall I take you to the hospital? ”

At this time, how could Song Youman refuse the help of the courier brother, she endured the pain, reluctantly said "thank you" to the courier brother, and then pointed to her bedroom: "Trouble you...... You help me get that bag on the bed...... Thank you, thank you......"

The courier brother nodded violently, said a few words of "okay", and then walked into the room quickly, and went to get the bag according to Song Youman's instructions.

In this process, Song Youman endured the pain, took the mobile phone, and dialed out, because of the excessive pain, her thoughts were relatively dull, and after she reacted, she realized that she was dialing Han Zhijin's phone.

Song Youman panicked and wanted to hang up the phone, but the call was answered.

"What's wrong? Got vines? ”

Han Zhijin's voice stimulated Song Youman's abdomen to hurt even more, and she couldn't hold back for a while, and let out a muffled snort.

"Vines? What happened to you? Got vines? Han Zhijin's tone was a little anxious, but Song Youman didn't say anything, but hung up the phone quickly.

(Don't worry, I promise you that there will be 10+ updates today, this is the manuscript that took 8 hours to write yesterday, and I will broadcast the rest live to everyone~)