"Song He." Yin Zheng grabbed Song He, who was getting up. "Can you not go?" Yin Zheng, who was ill, spoke in a particularly innocent tone. There was also a hoarseness in his voice. He coughed violently as he spoke.

Song He hurriedly poured him a glass of water. Yin Zheng finished the water and suppressed the uncomfortable feeling in his throat.

Song He really couldn't bear to look at him like this. opened his mouth and said, "Yin Zheng, you take good care of yourself. ”

"I'll take care of myself and I'll take care of you. Song He, can you stay? Yin Zheng eagerly begged Song He, for fear that she would leave.

"Yin Zheng, there is no relationship between us anymore. It's time for you to let go. Song He wanted to break free of Yin Zheng holding his hand, but Yin Zheng didn't let go, and sat up and looked at Song He with a blank look.

Song He actually felt that such a childish Yin Zheng was a little cute, probably because she was pregnant with a child, Song He felt that her motherhood was overflowing. Moreover, in the past two days, Yin Zheng has shown a softness that he has never felt before and a strong sense of demand for Song He, which has made Song He's hard heart that he has built step by step softer little by little.

For a while, Yin Zheng and Song He were in a stalemate, and the atmosphere became a little awkward.

The bodyguard's knock broke the stiff air. He heard movement in the room outside the door, presumably Yin Zheng had woken up. The congee and dishes bought in the morning, the bodyguard also prepared one for Yin Zheng and kept it in the incubator. Now that Yin Zheng has finally woken up, it is already afternoon, and he must be hungry.

But Song He was inside, and the bodyguard didn't knock on the door without permission, but there was suddenly no sound in the room, and the bodyguard stood at the door for a while, but there was no movement. So he knocked on the door.

"Come in." Yin Zheng breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the bodyguard come in with food.

The bodyguard entered the door and saw that the atmosphere in the room was not very friendly, so he said: "Miss Song He has been taking care of the young master, and she hasn't had time to eat yet, Young Master Yin Zheng has just woken up, and he must be hungry." Meals are plentiful, let's have some together. ”

Yin Zheng was very satisfied with the bodyguard's words, so he naturally followed his meaning. "Song He, thank you for your hard work. At the very least, let's eat something first. ”

As soon as Song He wanted to refuse, he couldn't say anything from Yin Zheng's pleading eyes.

Yin Zheng got up, pulled Song He to the dining table, and then helped her sit down, and sat next to Song He. Yin Zheng didn't let go of Song He's hand, and gently held it even when he was eating.

Yin Zheng just woke up, although he hadn't eaten for a long time, it wasn't very good that he hadn't been deducted. After only eating a little, Song He ate a lot in the morning, and he was not very hungry at this time, and he didn't eat much.

The two finished their meal in silence. Song He asked Yin Zheng to go back to bed to rest, and she came to clean up the dishes and chopsticks.

"There will be a cleaning aunt coming, you don't have to clean up." Yin Zheng said.

"Then I'll go back." Song He replied. But before he finished speaking, Song He felt a sharp pain in his abdomen. She wanted to endure it, but the pain was too violent, and Song He couldn't bear it anymore, and she was about to fall down while holding on to the stool.

Yin Zheng watched Song He's face change, and he was about to kneel on the ground. A brisk step went up and took Song He into his arms.

"Song He, what's wrong with you?" Yin Zheng exclaimed in surprise when he saw Song He's face turn white.

"I, belly....... It hurts ......" Song He's words were intermittent, and sweat was already breaking out on his face. Her due date is coming soon, there is nothing big wrong before, the first time she encountered this situation, Song He was very scared.

"Don't be afraid, take it easy. I'll call someone to take you to the hospital right away. Yin Zheng didn't know what was going on, so while comforting Song He, he called someone to come over and help.

Song He was frightened by the sudden pain, and she grabbed Yin Zheng's hand tightly. Yin Zheng felt Song He's fear. Song He was pregnant for the first time, and experienced many setbacks in the middle, how she hoped that this child could be born safely, healthy and grow up. Maybe she can't bring more to this child, but Song He wants to do her best to protect him. Song He didn't want to be unhappy, and he couldn't even keep his children. Now, Song He is really scared.

Yin Zheng was also frightened, compared to Song He, he didn't know anything, he didn't understand anything. But now he understands that he is Song He's support, and at this moment, he must not panic.

Yin Zheng told Song He over and over again, telling her not to worry. Tell her that the amniotic water is not broken, that there is no bleeding, and that there will be no problem. Comfort Song He with the knowledge he has.

"Song He, I'm here, I won't put you and the child in any danger." Yin Zheng's firm voice gave Song He a hint of comfort. "You take a deep breath and relax." She followed Yin Zheng's words and tried to relax herself.

"I'll be at the hospital soon."

Yin Zheng's words seemed to have played a little role, and the pain gradually eased.

By the time the car drove them to the hospital, Song He felt that the pain in his abdomen was no longer so unbearable. Song He was taken into the emergency room by the doctor, and Yin Zheng was blocked out of the door.

Yin Zheng has witnessed too many deaths in his life, his mother, his father, and some inconsequential people, and even himself has gone around the ghost door. The hospital is no longer a strange place for him, but the last thing he wants to see is Song He entering the hospital, even if it is a small disease, he doesn't want Song He to feel such pain.

Yin Zheng waited anxiously outside the door, walking back and forth outside the door. Hoping that Song He and the child would be fine, Yin Zheng prayed silently in his heart. Actually, it didn't take long, but he felt that it was a long time before the doctor came out. Yin Zheng hurriedly went over to ask.

"It's nothing, it's almost the due date, and the pregnant woman has been emotionally unstable for the past two days. Maybe it's because I'm nervous, I usually pay more attention to her, often enlighten her, and comfort her more. The doctor said.

"Pregnant women are relatively weak, and this aspect should be paid attention to. Giving birth to a baby is physically demanding. Take advantage of this time to make a good addition. It is also necessary to pay attention to exercise, which is good for pregnant women. The doctor emphasized some more important points. The pregnant woman is in good condition now, I have hung some nutrient solution for her, you can go in and have a look. When you're done, you can go home. ”

Yin Zheng nodded and walked into the ward. In the white ward, Song He lay quietly on the hospital bed.

"How? Does it still hurt? Yin Zheng asked. Yin Zheng reached out to straighten Song He's scattered hair, and then rubbed it gently, as gently as comforting an injured child.

"It doesn't hurt anymore." In fact, there was still a little pain, but Song He still said that it didn't hurt anymore.

"If there's anything else you feel uncomfortable, just say it. Don't worry, I'm here. ”

Song He nodded lightly, and his movements were very subtle. But Yin Zheng still saw it. He was happy in his heart and smiled warmly. "After this bottle of sling, we can go home." Yin Zheng said, "You can sleep for a while, I'll be here." ”

"Okay." The quilt was very warm, the feeling of pain gradually disappeared, and Song He slowly fell asleep.

When Song He woke up again, the needles had already been filled, and the needles had been removed without her being conscious. Yin Zheng sat on the edge of the bed in the position she had before she fell asleep.

"Wake up," Yin Zheng saw Song He wake up and wanted to sit up, so he got up and helped her up. "How do you feel now? Is it a little better? Yin Zheng put a cushion behind Song He to try to make her comfortable.

"I'm fine, don't worry." Song He felt that this sleep was more solid and comfortable than where she had slept in the past two days. Maybe she was really tired, maybe it was because Yin Zheng was by her side and said to her, "Don't worry, I'm here." ”

After a short rest, Song He wanted to go home. The doctor also said that it was no big deal, as long as Song He could, Yin Zheng didn't want to stay in the hospital for too long. It's just that Yin Zheng wanted to take Song He back to the hotel where he was staying, but Song He didn't agree. Since this was the case, Yin Zheng had no choice but to send her back to his residence.

The bodyguard drove the car, and Yin Zheng asked Song He to get in the car first. Then he said to the bodyguard, you go back and pack up my things and send them to Song He's residence, and I will send Song He back.

The bodyguard immediately understood what Yin Zheng meant and replied, "Okay." And he left.

Song He saw that the bodyguard was gone, and Yin Zheng sat in the cab, a little resistant.

"I can go back on my own." Song He said with a frown. Song He didn't expect Yin Zheng to drive her back in person, and he blurted out his refusal.

"Song He, don't be reckless. You've just come out of the hospital, will I let you go back alone? Although Yin Zheng's tone was gentle, he had a feeling that he could not refuse.

The hospital is not very far from home, but it is not close. Along the way, Yin Zheng drove very seriously and rarely spoke. But from the small movements, Yin Zheng's gentleness is once again reflected. For example, for pregnant women, the angle of the seat is just right, the temperature in the compartment is just right, and the car is stable and you can't feel the movement if you don't look out the window. There is also soothing music, which Song He likes very much. The spirit is gradually relaxed.

Song He gradually became sleepy, thinking that she was really pregnant, and she was more sleepy than before.

It was already dark when he got home, and Song He woke up halfway.

Yin Zheng drove Song He home, Song He couldn't refuse, and sent Song He upstairs, but she still refused to no avail. Now, Yin Zheng is sitting on the sofa in Song He's house, with a calm and calm face, without the slightest intention of leaving. Song He was a little annoyed.

"What the hell are you going to do?" Song He questioned Yin Zheng.

"Since you don't want to live with me, I'll move in with you." Yin Zheng said with a righteous face. "I'm not sick yet, you need someone to take care of you, and in the United States, we don't know anyone else, so let's make good use of our resources and take care of each other."

Song Hegang wanted to open his mouth to retort, I know someone who can take care of me, don't worry about you. Then I thought that if I said this, Yin Zheng would definitely be angry, and he would not leave. She was suddenly speechless to refute.

For Yin Zheng, Song He always has no choice, and always does things that are not right.