As soon as he finished speaking, he felt something was wrong and said slowly: "I'm sorry."

Whether it was intentional or not, he is fully responsible.

Ye Jiaqi didn't speak. She was in so much pain that she couldn't say a word. There were dense beads of sweat oozing out from her forehead, and there was sweat even behind her.

She closed her eyes and just lay in Josnian's arms, motionless.

The car sped through the night.

Josnian raised his hand and lifted the wet hair from her forehead. Under the dim light, he saw a face as pale as paper.

Where can I still look happy and jumping up and down on weekdays?

How could he kill the optimistic, cheerful and lively Ye Jiaqi...

I still have the image of her smiling in my mind, especially when he accompanied her for a prenatal check-up. She was so happy the whole time, smiling at him, and even deliberately calling him "husband" in front of the doctor.

He didn't dare think about what would happen if her child was gone.

Ye Jiaqi pursed his lips, and beads of sweat kept dripping from his head.

"Hold on, we're almost there. It's okay. It'll be okay." Josnian hugged her tightly.

The street lights on the side of the road light up and extend into the long distance.

In the church not far away, the bells rang, "dang", "dang"...

It's twelve o'clock.

Her birthday has passed.

Such a summer night is peaceful and quiet.

Ye Jiaqi's ears gradually fell silent, except for the sound of Josnian's rapid breathing.

Beads of sweat also broke out on Josnian's forehead.

"Lao Yang, drive faster!" Josnian roared.

"Yes, President."

It didn't take long for the car to turn into the hospital.

As soon as he got off the car, Josnian rushed in with Ye Jiaqi in his arms.

The doctors and nurses on duty at night took Ye Jiaqi from Josnian's hands and pushed her into the operating room.

The operating room door is closed.

Inside and outside, it's like two worlds.

Josnian looked at the closed door, his eyes dazed and his pupils constricted.

Lao Yang followed Josnian every step of the way, but he was just a driver and couldn't make any decisions for Josnian.

He didn't even know why the president went to Ye Jiaqi in the middle of the night. They...

"Lao Yang...her child will be fine, right?" Josnian turned his head helplessly and looked at Lao Yang behind him, feeling weak and exhausted all over his body.

In the business world, he was very comfortable and could do anything, but at this moment, he was like a restless child who had done something wrong. He was helpless and could only watch Ye Jiaqi enter the operating room.

Lao Yang had never experienced anything like this before, so he had no choice but to reassure him: "President, it will be fine. It's just a matter of seeing red."

"Really?" Josnian grabbed Lao Yang's shoulders, his eyes shining brightly, "You didn't lie to me, right?"

"I..." Lao Yang swallowed hard, "I didn't lie to you."

At this moment, Lao Yang thought, he could only comfort Josnian.

There were not many people in the hospital corridor, especially late at night, and everything was quiet.

Josnian walked around uneasily. He had never been so hesitant, at a loss, or hesitant before.

His heavy footsteps sounded on the corridor, one after another, especially lonely in this silence...

His figure was elongated by the light, and he was full of loneliness. This loneliness was longer than the long night...

My heart is beating and hurting, and the feeling is strong and deep.
Chapter completed!