Su Zhinian just shouted a name, and before he could say a word in the next words, Song Qingchun, who was standing in front of him with cold eyebrows, suddenly turned pale, covered his stomach, and took two steps back.

"Tingting?" Su Zhinian's face was full of anxiety in an instant, and he didn't care about the untied tie at all, so he rushed over at Song Qingchun: "What's wrong?" ”

Song Qingchun covered his stomach, muttered "pain" in a low voice, and then snorted.

Su Zhinian, who touched her limbs, could feel how much pain she felt, and the whole person became anxious, and even with her IQ, she couldn't keep up with it: "Where does it hurt?" What exactly does it hurt? ”

"Belly ......" Song Qingchun only said one word, and his body trembled in pain.

Belly? Belly? Stomach ache?

Su Zhinian hugged Song Qingchun's fingers, they all trembled, and he shouted loudly without thinking about it: "Secretary Yang!" Secretary Yang! ”

With the chaotic sound of a few ping-pong, Secretary Yang ran in, she was just about to shout "Miss Song", she was frightened by the scene in front of her, but fortunately, she was married and had children, and when she saw Song Qingchun's pants wet, she quickly spoke: "Su, Mr. Su, Song, Miss Song is going to give birth, give birth to ......"

Bear? Raw?

Although it was the first child, Su Zhinian, who had made a lot of preparations in advance, glanced at Song Qingchun's lower body, and sure enough, the amniotic water broke, he quickly picked up Song Qingchun horizontally, and quickly ordered Secretary Yang: "I'll send Tingting to the hospital now, you call the doctor I contacted before, and let them prepare!" ”

"Also, call the Song family and ask them to go to the second floor and send the bag I sorted out before to the hospital!"

"Also, send someone downstairs to start the car for me!"

As soon as Su Zhinian rushed to the door, his arm was weakly grabbed by Song Qingchun, he lowered his head, looked at Song Qingchun, who was covered with sweat in his arms because of labor pains, and suddenly felt extremely distressed, and instinctively comforted him: "Tingting, don't be afraid, we will be in the hospital soon, you can bear with ......it."

Because of the pain, Song Qingchun kept snorting, and after a while, he reluctantly let out a weak voice: "Leave, divorce ......"

It's all this time, and you're still thinking about divorce?

Su Zhinian staggered: "Tingting, we'll talk about this later......

"No......" Song Qingchun shook his head, a little unable to speak, but Su Zhinian knew her thoughts through the bottom of her heart.

What is called, without divorce, I don't have the strength to have children?

Su Zhinian was so frightened that his lips trembled, and the words in his mouth seemed a little knotted: "Tingting, don't make ...... trouble"

With Su Zhinian's words, Song Qingchun screamed in pain, and Su Zhinian read another sentence from the bottom of her heart: If you don't get divorced, I will definitely be depressed, and if I am depressed, I will have a difficult birth......

Su Zhinian's face was paler than Song Qingchun, who was in pain.

It hurts...... With a burst of pain in Song Qingchun's heart, her thoughts turned back to the topic just now...... I had a difficult birth, and I was in danger of a blood collapse......

If it weren't for Su Zhinian holding Song Qingchun in his arms at this time and hurriedly going downstairs, he would have been so frightened by the thoughts in her heart that he would have fallen to his knees.

If I collapse in blood, I may die with one corpse and two lives......

Two lives in one corpse?