Could it be that you are going to give birth?

Zong Jinghao's sleepiness was instantly dispelled. He turned on the bedside lamp and went to see her nervously, "Is it a stomachache?"

Lin Xinyan frowned and looked uncomfortable. Zong Jinghao got up from the bed without even having to put on his shoes. He walked to her and said, "I'll take you to the hospital."

As he said that, he bent down to hug her, Lin Xinyan grabbed his hand and shook his head, "No, it's not that my stomach hurts."

She couldn't move, her body was stiff and her legs suddenly cramped.

“My legs are cramped.”

She said uncomfortable.

Zong Jinghao lifted the quilt and looked at her legs through the light. Her pajamas were rolled up, revealing her two white and thin legs outside, shaking in front of him, "Was that leg cramped?"

"left."

Her brows became deeper and deeper, and the tendons were as painful as knots. She grabbed the quilt, "Well—it hurts so much."

Zong Jinghao's face was tense, and he rubbed her cramped leg, but there was no way to do it, just to relieve her pain.

After a while, the knot-like thrusting pain was relieved. Lin Xinyan raised his head and said, "You go to bed, it's much better."

Zong Jinghao sat beside the bed, put her legs on his legs, and continued to knead her.

"Let's go to the hospital tomorrow."

Lin Xinyan said, "This is normal. This will happen when the month is getting older."

Zong Jinghao pursed his lips and said nothing. He could not replace this pain. The only thing he could do was to try his best to relieve her discomfort.

Lin Xinyan moved his legs and acted coquettishly at him, "Do you feel sorry for me?"

Zong Jinghao patted her on the lap, "I don't feel sorry."

Lin Xinyan pulled out his legs and said, "Go away, don't let you rub it for me."

Zong Jinghao grabbed her ankle and said, "Don't make a fuss, be good, I'll rub it for you and it won't hurt."

"You don't feel sorry for me, so I won't let you rub it for me."

Lin Xinyan arched his legs and tried to break away from him.

Zong Jinghao chuckled, "Let's be willful."

Lin Xinyan said, "I'm just willful, and I'll still plan to let you support me in the future."

"keep."

Zong Jinghao pampered her thigh and pinched it. Lin Xinyan acted coquettishly and said, "It hurts."

Zong Jinghao asked, "Where does it hurt?"

Lin Xinyan pointed at his leg.

Zong Jinghao came over. Lin Xinyan realized that he was going to kiss him, so he quickly retracted his legs and whispered to him, "Zong Jinghao."

"So afraid that I will kiss you?"

Zong Jinghao looked at her through the light, and his expression became a little serious, "If this is a son, how about sending him to City C?"

Lin Xinyan…?

?

?

She couldn't understand what he meant.

"What if it's a daughter?"

Lin Xinyan asked.

"Then I must keep it by my side."

Lin Xinyan sat up and asked excitedly, "What do you mean?

Is it your son, you don’t want it?

You just don't want your son?"

"Why would I not want my child?"

Zong Jinghao sat over and took her into his arms, "I think so. If it's a son, let him take your surname as your father, and you have never really changed your surname."

Zong Jinghao said that Lin Xinyan could understand and understood.

But what does this change of surname and gender have to do?

"If it were my daughter, why can't I take my last name?"

Soon Lin Xinyan thought that he had said he liked his daughter more.

He couldn't help but curl his lips, "Don't others respect boys over girls?"

How do you value girls over men?”

Buzzing ——                                                             

Zong Jinghao picked it up and saw a short message sent from a number without a name.

"Who is it Qin Ya?"

Lin Xinyan took it over and said, "I sent a message to Qin Ya before going to bed, but she never replied to me."

As she said that, she clicked on the text message.

Zong Jinghao didn't know, but before he could see what information it was, Lin Xinyan took away his phone.

At this time, Zong Yanxi's body moved, as if she felt that there was no one around her. She wanted to open her eyes. Zong Jinghao supported her arms and turned over from Lin Xinyan, picked her up, and patted her back gently, "Dad is here."

Zong Yanxi reached out to touch her, as if she was her father, and she stuck a sticker into his arms and continued to sleep.

Lin Xinyan stared at the phone and couldn't help but squint his eyes.

The text message is, [Today your husband is wearing a light gray suit, a white shirt, a black tie, and a man in a formal outfit is very attractive.

】                                                              �

Zong Jinghao looked up and asked in a low voice when he saw Lin Xinyan.

Lin Xinyan deleted the message, pretending it was someone who was a prank, and said lightly, "Nothing, spam text messages."

She lay down, leaned her legs on Zong Jinghao. After the month of age, she suffered from sleeping. Lying flat will press her heart and raising her legs on her side to feel comfortable. "I'm sleepy."

Zong Jinghao put his hand on her lap and said, "Go to sleep."

Lin Xinyan closed his eyes lightly, and was not relieved about the text message. After all, many people could see what he wore. This was normal. She moved and found a more comfortable position and fell asleep quickly.

When Zong Jinghao woke up in the morning, Lin Xinyan and Zong Yanxi were still asleep. When he woke up, he moved very lightly, for fear of waking them up.

When he was about to go to the bathroom, the phone on the table vibrated. Since Zong Yanxi was scared, he would turn the phone into a vibration at night just in case the phone rang overnight.

He picked up the phone without a name or a string of numbers. He hesitated for a moment and walked outside the house to answer the phone.

He pressed the answer button and put it in his ear, stepped downstairs on his slippers.

"Hello."

"It's me."

After Shen Peichuan bought his mobile phone, he contacted Zong Jinghao as soon as possible.

"I'm fine, everything is fine, don't worry about me, I'm just not going back for the time being."

Zong Jinghao walked to the table and poured a glass of white water, "Is this your phone?"

"Yes."

Shen Peichuan returns.

"I'll send you something later, and you will decide whether to come back."

Zong Jinghao picked up the white water and took two sips.

"What?"

Zong Jinghao said, "You can see it yourself."

After saying that, he hung up the phone and sent the things he found in Guan Jin to Shen Peichuan.

He decides what to do.

At this moment, Shen Peichuan was sitting on the headline under the tree. When he heard the sound of hanging up, he took off his phone and quickly received an email. He clicked in and browsed.

As he looked at his brows, his frowning became tighter and tighter.

Song Yaxin's pictogram in his mind has always been OK. Although she doesn't like her, she doesn't hate her either.

Subconsciously, I felt that Director Song was such a good person, and her daughter would not have bad character.

So he always felt that Song Yaxin was like Director Song.

But she never thought that she would be... Director Song is upright, how could she hurt others so selfishly?

It was obvious that she had made mistakes first, but she actually pushed all the mistakes on her ex-husband's head.

She pretended to be the victim to make her ex-husband a target of public criticism.

What kind of person is this?

!!                                                                                                                              

"What are you looking at?"

Sang Yu hugged his neck from behind, lay on his back, put his chin on her shoulder and looked at his phone. Shen Peichuan pressed quickly to turn the phone back to the main page.

Sang Yu leaned into his ear and asked softly, "What, I'm so afraid of seeing it?"
Chapter completed!