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  The car sped fast.

  The rain gradually got heavier. As bean-size raindrops pitter-pattered against the car’s window panes, Mu Yancheng tightly held Meng Qingxue, who was bathed in cold perspiration at this moment.

  “Pain……”


  A faint moan escaped her mouth. The man was so shocked that he bent his head to look at the woman, whose eyes were half-squinting. The constant flashes of lights outside the window flickered past her face, vaguely illuminating her forehead bubbling with fine beads of sweat.

  “Where does it hurt?” He looked tense at once.

  “It hurts…… hurts……”


  The woman could feel a twinge of pain in her abdomen once she recovered her consciousness. Her hands stroked her stomach involuntarily as she felt bursts of pain coursing through her body, which almost exhausted her willpower. Her spine went as stiff as stone, which rendered her tense body immobile.

  Someone seemed to be whispering her name into her ear.

  It was a familiar voice, which she did not want to hear again.

  “Qingxue……”


  She widened her eyes a bit as her vision cascaded and gradually turned clear. Finally, Mu Yancheng’s tense and anxious face was reflected in her eyes.

  “How is it? You said that you’re in pain; where does it hurt?”


  The delirious Meng Qingxue did not even realize who the man in front of her actually was.

  All she could do was clench her tummy in great agony.

  “My baby……” uttered the dazed woman subconsciously, and all she could think of was the flesh and blood inside her. “It hurts so much……”


  His heart ached as he embraced her even closer. Unfortunately, all he could do was watch her curl up in his arms, trembling.

  “Don’t be afraid. With me around, the baby will definitely be saved!”


  “.……”


  “Hang in there. We’ll be at the hospital soon!”


  He caressed her miserable white face heartbreakingly and said, “Not only will your child be saved, we’ll also have a second and a third child even…… Qingxue……”


  The woman was in so much pain that she grabbed his lapel and gasped for air.

  He got impatient and questioned the driver coldly. “How long more before we reach the hospital?”


  The driver fumbled with the direction and hurriedly reported. “Sir, please be patient. The navigation shows that there’s still a kilometer to go.”


  He gritted his teeth and looked down at the woman who was stiff as stone. His face then showed chagrin.

  The car soon reached the hospital.

  The medical staff rushed over. As he carried the woman out of the car, several doctors wanted to give a hand, but he resisted others from touching her, glaring at them. “Hands off!”


  “.……”


  They glanced at the woman, whose face was looking cold and clammy, in his arms, and guessed that he probably flared up because of excessive worry.

  The doctors were feeling chagrined, but upon catching sight of the Audi A8’s license plate—Capital XXXXXX, which was a special license plate, and glancing at the row of Nissan cars with military license plates from their peripheral views, they knew that these few sturdy men, who had alighted from their vehicles, were rich and powerful in the capital.

  They understood immediately that despite the rudeness of this handsome man, they could not express any impatience before him, lest they should anger these powerful people and attract trouble!

  The doctors looked at one another and dared not move for a while.