Tang's Manor

  Tang Qishao had just finished serving his wife a bath and helping her change, preparing to accompany her in reading a prenatal book, listening to a lullaby before bed, and then drifting off to sleep. Suddenly, the sound of his phone ringing shattered all this.

  It was a call from Peis Cheng.

  Tang Yuko reluctantly answered the phone: "Tang Qi, isn't your mom the director of the First Hospital? Hurry up and get a gynecological expert over here within 10 minutes."

  "Weren't you going to make an appointment with a gynecologist this morning? Did you go for the check-up?"

  However, there was no answer on the phone. It had already been hung up.

  So, that night, Tang Qishi first called his mother, Dean. The dean then summoned several obstetrics and gynecology experts overnight. A group of people arrived at the hospital in a grand manner, with a somewhat majestic atmosphere.

  The doctor only asked Song Yuqiao, who was sitting in the chair, a few questions, and after taking a B-scan, said: "It's just her period, she's not even pregnant. What premature labor?"

  Pei Si Cheng: “......”

  Behind them stood three experts who were called up by the hospital director one by one in the middle of the night, and although they were full of complaints in their hearts, they dared not say a word because the hospital director's son was present.

  In the midst of petrification, Song Yuqiao twitched the corner of his mouth: "I said why it looks so much like a painful experience."

  Yu Na, who had been worried and frightened for her boss all the way from behind, stroked her forehead. When Li Bei returned from the Middle East next week, she would still let him be the boss's life assistant. She was more suitable for sitting in front of the computer desk organizing materials or helping the boss deal with sudden events in the company.

  Pei Si's face was somewhat dull, and others couldn't see any other emotions in his eyes. He asked: "Then why did I have morning sickness before, and the pregnancy test stick really showed two red lines?"

  "Pregnancy test sticks may be of poor quality and give inaccurate results," the doctor looked at Song Yuqiao and asked, "What's your reaction?"

  Song Yuqiao said: "I feel nauseous and dizzy, when I smell the stench I want to vomit, dry heaving, and I want to eat sour things."

  These reactions of morning sickness, combined with the two red stripes on that one stick, can confirm pregnancy.

  "This is a false pregnancy, an illusion that may occur when one strongly desires to be pregnant due to personal or external pressure."

  Song Yuqiao: "......"

  As expected, she's been driven crazy by her desire to get pregnant.

  The doctor finished explaining, and the room became even quieter. Was it a bit awkward? She smiled and said: "However, your physical condition is very good, plus the coordination of husband and wife life, pay attention to the ovulation period, and the chances of getting pregnant are very high. You can refer to several bedroom positions that I previously gave to Yu Jue, now his wife has successfully become pregnant, it's really effective, you can try it out, just add some romance."

  Tang Yu Jue's heart is not good, Doctor Zhang, you've harmed me!

  Cheng Xiao Wen, who was standing on one side, cast a sinister glance at Tang Qi.

  Tang Yu Jue couldn't help but laugh at this, it's just a coincidence, wife, we really did get pregnant naturally, and it has nothing to do with those positions.

  Finally, at Pei's request, Dr. Zhang did another check on Song Yuqiao and said: "All aspects of your physical function are normal, and this time the pain is also related to your usual eating habits, pay attention to it, you will get pregnant quickly."

  The doctor thought it was Song Yuqiao's own pressure that was too great, and saying these words was purely to relieve the pressure for Song Yuqiao.

  As they left the hospital, because Song Yuqiao's skirt had a red stain on the back, Pei Si Cheng took off his suit jacket and wrapped it around her waist. Yu Na had already bought sanitary napkins from the convenience store outside, and Song Yuqiao took them into the bathroom.

  Pei Shu Cheng and Tang Yu Jue sent the few obstetrician-gynecologists they had invited over with great difficulty for most of the night back home. Tang Yu Jue smiled and said, "When I get back, I'll have my mom send you red envelopes, remember to check WeChat at 12 o'clock!"

  After several doctors left, Pei Si took out a cigarette and asked: "Is there a lighter?"

  Tang Yu Jue took out a lighter and lit a cigarette for Pei Si, then lit one for himself. "If you really want Song Yu Qiao to get pregnant, you should stop smoking and drinking for now and take good care of yourself for a while. I didn't smoke or drink for half a year before, but now that Wen Wen is pregnant, I dare to sneak a puff when she's not around. And before we get in the car, I'll spray some perfume to get rid of the smell."

  Pei Si couldn't help but shake his head. If she got pregnant this time, it was because Song Yuqiao had no idea that she could get pregnant, thinking that she couldn't. But once her fertility function was confirmed to be completely normal, then in the future, they would really have to go to bed, how could they not take preventive measures?

  He originally wanted to use the child in her belly to tie Song Yuqiao down, and then slowly grind him in, but now that the child is gone, he thinks Song Yuqiao will definitely pay more attention to his relationship with Hua Shuang, as well as the underlying Xia Chuchu.

  It seems it's time to show Song Yuqiao Pei Hangyu's paternity test results.

  But soon, Cheng Xiao Wen accompanied Song Yu Qiao out of the hospital building.

  Cheng Xiao Wen is the kind of person who leaves a lasting impression at first glance, with eyes that can be mesmerizing even without makeup, and can be charming if she wants to.

  "Go back and ask Pei San to make you some ginger tea with brown sugar, don't just take a shower before bed, soak your feet in hot water every night, it's very effective for pain relief."

  Song Yu nodded slightly.

  Her face is pale, her lower abdomen hurts so much that she wishes she could just squat on the ground and not get up, her teeth clenched tightly.

  Her monthly menstrual leave was a nightmare for Song Yuqiao, and once the pain started, it couldn't be stopped. But this time, it was even more unbearable.

  Cheng Xiao Wen supported Song Yu Qiao, and at first glance, she saw Tang Yu Jue leaning against the car in front, exhaling mist. A pair of charming eyes had already narrowed.

  Tang Yukuo didn't hesitate for a moment and threw the cigarette behind him, "It's over so soon, haha."

  Cheng Xiao Wen smiled: "Yes, in a little while, you can smoke another one, hehe."

  Tang Yukuo: "......"

  Just as they were talking, Yu Na had already driven over from the parking lot. Pei Su was half-carrying Song Yu Qiao, ready to get in the car.

  Cheng Xiao Wen suggested: "Pei San, you can give Qiao a gentle massage on her lower abdomen before sleep, it has a relieving effect."

  She could see that there was still some issue between the two of them, if the connection through the child were to break in the middle, it should be necessary to use other methods to make up for it.

  Pei Si Cheng glanced at Cheng Xiao Wen, nodded understandingly and said: "Thank you."

  He held Song Yuqiao and sat in the back seat, closing the car door. Only then did he notice a car parked at an angle on the side of the road ahead, which had been there for who knows how long.

  That car is Ye Zhenan's car.

  Ye Zenan rushed over from the night scene and arrived at the hospital, just in time to see Pei Si Cheng holding Song Yu Qiao, walking out of the hospital and getting into a car.

  He slammed on the brakes and pulled over to the side of the road.

  Qiao Mo sat in the passenger seat, her two palms facing upwards, and the blood that had flowed out had already coagulated.

  She followed Ye Zenan's line of sight and looked at the windshield in front of her, seeing what Ye Zenan saw.

  Ye Zenan sat quietly like that until Pei Si Cheng's car drove away, still sitting in the driver's seat, motionless.

  Qiao Mo didn't move, nor did he speak, nor did he urge.

  When Ye Zenan finally came to, he turned his face and took a look at the blood that had congealed in Qiao Mo's palm. He hastily helped Qiao Mo undo her seatbelt, "Why didn't you tell me to get down quickly just now?"

  Maybe it's really bleeding too much, Qiao Mo's face was a bit pale, her lips were bloodless, and she smiled: "It's okay, your things are important, I don't matter."

  Ye Zenan took a deep look at Qiao Mo and pulled her out, "Let's go to the hospital quickly."

  When they arrived at the emergency department, Ye Zhenan said: "You go in, I'll smoke a cigarette downstairs and wait for you to come out."

  Qiao Mo took two steps forward, then turned around and walked back. "Ye Zenan, I didn't know your name before, but now I'm calling you by it once. Ye Zenan, there's something on your mind, I can tell. I was silent the whole way here because I wanted you to speak up. I may not be able to help you much, but saying it out loud is always better than keeping it bottled up inside."

  Ye Zenan had already lit a cigarette, with smoke swirling around him, and he didn't say a word.

  "I'll go in and treat the wound first."

  Qiao Mo finished speaking and turned around to walk into the emergency department.

  The smoke from Ye Zenan's fingers curled up and wafted across his face.

  How can he talk about this kind of thing?

  This matter is not just about him, but also Pei Sheng and Song Yuqiao, who all owe an explanation.

  ………………

  On the way, Pei Si Cheng and Song Yu Qiao didn't say a word. Yu Na was driving in front, suddenly feeling an unusual sense of oppression. She glanced at the two people behind her through the rearview mirror. Clearly, Pei Si Cheng was embracing Song Yu Qiao with a very intimate posture, his palm placed on her lower abdomen gently rubbing it. Song Yu Qiao was curled up against Pei Si Cheng's body, her face pressed against his chest, motionless, as if every slight movement would cause unbearable pain.

  Pei Si furrowed his brow, held Song Yuqiao tightly, and reached out to wipe away the tears hanging from her eyes with his fingers. "Does it really hurt that much?"

  Song Yuqiao didn't have any extra energy to talk to him, it seemed like all his energy was concentrated on breathing now, if he used a bit more energy, even his breath would disappear.

  She whispered out the name of a medicine and said, "Trouble going to a pharmacy."

  Bai Si Cheng didn't know what the medicine was, but Yu Na understood immediately and explained to the boss: "It's a special medicine for treating dysmenorrhea, an analgesic. In the past, I had a classmate who took this medicine to delay her menstrual period."

  "Is it harmful to the body?"

  Yuna smiled: "Is it like birth control pills? Does it have any side effects on the body?"

  Then, Pei Su tightened his hold on Song Yuqiao and said to Yuna: "Don't buy it, let's go back first."

  Back at Hua Yuan, Pei Si Cheng first went to a 24-hour convenience store and bought some brown sugar.

  Tonight, Pei Hangyu had dinner at his grandmother's house and then asked Grandpa's attendant to send him back to Huayuan, because the little guy still had a premonition that Qiaoqiao would come tonight!

  As expected, it was indeed Qiao Qiao!

  And Daddy holding Qiao Qiao!

  Pei Su didn't even have the time to take care of his own son, he went straight upstairs and put Song Yuqiao on the bed, then went downstairs to the kitchen, according to what Cheng Xiao Wen had just said, he simmered some ginger soup with red sugar.

  Bae Ho-yong looked at Song Yu-qiao lying on the bed, seemingly in a lot of pain.

  "Qiao Qiao, are you going into labor? Why does your tummy hurt so much?"

  Song Yuqiao didn't even have the strength to force a smile, and only softly said to Pei Haoyu: "Little Fire, go to sleep, Auntie can't tell you bedtime stories today."

  After finishing speaking, Song Yuqiao closed her eyes.

  Bai Hangyu was suddenly scared to cry, and ran down the stairs in a hurry, crying as he ran into the kitchen, hugging Bai Si Cheng's legs and starting to cry, "Dad, Qiaoqiao is dead, what should we do? Wuuu...".

  Pei Si Cheng: "......"

  "Alright, now go back to your own room, take a bath and go to bed. As long as you don't disturb Jiao Jiao again today, she'll wake up tomorrow morning."

  Bae Ho-young's eyelashes still had tears on them, and he blinked his eyes, "Really?"

  Pei Si Cheng raised an eyebrow: "When did I ever deceive you?"

  Hmph.

  Pei Haoyu rolled his eyes, this sentence should be said that Dad, when have you not lied to me, or it can be counted on one's fingers, after all, I Pei Xiaohuo's vitality is strong.

  Pei Sicheng had already boiled the brown sugar water and poured it into a bowl. He went upstairs with it to give it to Song Yuqiao to drink.

  Pei Hangyu's short legs followed behind, seeing his dad turn around and glare at him, he quickly said: "I saw Qiaoqiao take the medicine and go to sleep!"

  Song Yuqiao was already lying on the bed, lying sideways and arching his waist.

  "Come on, dear, sit up and have some brown sugar water first."

  Pei Si Cheng sat on the edge of the bed, placing the bowl of red sugar water to one side. He first helped Song Yu Qiao sit up, then picked up a spoon and blew it cool before feeding her mouthful by mouthful.

  Standing behind, Pei Hangyu looked at the bowl of black and red liquid, drinking it all into his stomach, gritting his teeth, with his upper and lower teeth constantly trembling and fighting, his two fists clenched and placed on his mouth, unintentionally using his teeth to gnaw at them, a pair of eyes staring wide like bronze bells, worthy of being the invincible expression emperor.

  It seems that Pei Si didn't give Song Yuqiao a bowl of red sugar water to drink, but rather a bowl of poisonous medicine with blood in it.

  How terrifying!

  Bae Ho-young.

  "Arrived!"

  Pei Su handed the empty bowl to his son: "Take the bowl downstairs and then go to bed, did you hear that?"

  Bae Ho-young learned from TV how to stand at attention and salute, "Yes, sir!"

  Pei Huanyu ran out with an empty bowl, and Pei Si Cheng found a post-it note, wrote a few words on it, stuck it on the bedroom door, and then locked the door from inside.

  After drinking a large bowl of hot water, Song Yuqiao's forehead was covered with a layer of sweat. Pei Si Cheng knew that Song Yuqiao didn't feel like taking a bath now, so he took a towel from the bathroom and brought over the hot water to wipe away the sweat on her head, helping her change into pajamas.

  He looked at Song Yuqiao lying on the bed with a frown, and he couldn't help but shake his head. Isn't it said that after giving birth, the pain will subside? Why is this time so painful?

  Pei Si went to the bathroom to take a bath, and after coming out, he lay on the bed with Song Yuqiao in his arms, asking: "In the past, did you often have stomach pain when you had your period?"

  Song Yu nodded slightly.

  She's not asleep, just closing her eyes, feeling like her lower body is being crushed, the pain is so severe that she can't breathe, compared to earlier, a bowl of brown sugar water has taken effect.

  Pei Si's arm wrapped around Song Yuqiao's waist, his palm facing inward, covering her lower abdomen.

  Song Yuqiao moved slightly, "No need, it doesn't hurt anymore. It might be because I drank cold water at the police station today. It didn't hurt that badly before."

  Pei Si Cheng didn't say a word, stubbornly placing his palm on Song Yu Qiao's lower abdomen, gently rubbing it.

  After a while, Song Yuqiao indeed felt less pain, her consciousness gradually became blurred, as if her whole body was soaking in hot water, and her whole body was filled with warmth.

  After listening to his father's words, Pei Huaiyu went downstairs to deliver the bowl. When he jumped up and down on the stairs and twisted the door of his father's bedroom again, it couldn't be twisted open anymore.

  His eyes widened in an instant!

  Bump!

  He was just about to clench his fist and knock on the door when he saw a note stuck on it, but... it was stuck too high! Does my dad discriminate against my height or what?!

  Bai Hangyu jumped up and down at the door, but couldn't reach the convenience sticker, so he had to move his small stool over and stepped on it to finally tear off the sticker.

  A note on the convenience store door reads: "Don't make noise, Qiaoqiao just fell asleep."

  Bai Hangyu pouted, very dissatisfied, and re-pasted the convenience store note on the door. He ran to his backpack, took out a pencil, and wrote four words below the note: I know already.

  ………………

  A peaceful night's sleep without dreams.

  The next morning when Song Yuqiao woke up, she was still leaning against Pei Sicheng's arms, with his hand on her waist and placed on her abdomen.

  Song Yuqiao moved her body slightly, and Pei Cheng's voice came over close to her ear.

  "Does it still hurt?"

  Song Yuqiao shook her head: "It doesn't hurt anymore, it's already fine. I've had this before, as long as I can sleep, I'll be fine after a good night's rest."

  Pei Si Cheng supported Song Yu Qiao's shoulder and turned her around.

  On the same pillow, Song Yuqiao occupied one side, and Pei Shichen occupied the other side, with only a few inches between them.

  At this moment, Pei Si Cheng's eyes were very deep and heavy, with a thread of red blood vessels visible around the black pupils, as if he hadn't rested well last night.

  Song Yuqiao had never won in the staring contests with Pei Sheng, she was always the one who looked away first under his pressure, and this time was no exception.

  Staring at Pei Si for more than half a minute really requires strong mental endurance.

  Song Yuqiao tried to sit up with her arm, but was pulled down by Pei Shichen and fell on his chest.

  Paisong Chen was only wearing a pair of pajama pants, and Song Yuqiao's hands were on his hard, muscular chest because Paisong Chen had pulled her with such force that her lips had collided with his chest, instantly causing her cheeks to flush red.

  "Let me go first."

  Pei Si grasped Song Yuqiao's waist with both hands: "Don't move."

  Even if Pei Shichen didn't say this sentence, Song Yuqiao wouldn't have made a move anyway.

  Pais Cheng's pajamas were getting harder and hotter, burning with a scorching heat, right on Song Yuqiao's lower abdomen in a very secret place, she didn't dare move at all.

  Pei Si Cheng gently pressed Song Yu Qiao's occipital bone, making her cheek stick to his chest, and asked: "Can you hear anything?"

  When Pei Shuai spoke, the resonant sound of his chest cavity entered Song Yuqiao's eardrum, and at the same time, there was also the sound of his strong and powerful heartbeat.

  "The sound of your heartbeat."

  "What else?"

  "The sound of your voice."

  "What else?"

  Song Yuqiao lifted his head, using a bit of strength to prop up his arm, "Nothing."

  "Besides," Pei Si hooked Song Yuqiao's chin, then flipped over and leaned down, covering her lips: "And what I said to you before, whether you're pregnant or not, it still counts."

  This time, Song Yuqiao didn't close her eyes as she gazed at the reflection of herself in Pei Si Cheng's pupils, actively meeting his kiss, but ultimately still fell into Pei Si Cheng's gentle offensive.

  It seems that I really wasn't pregnant after all...

  Paisley wondered when he was putting on his shirt.

  Song Yu Hui thought back to the scene in the bathroom that night and roughly told Pei Si Cheng about it. Pei Si Cheng furrowed his brow, "Little sister has a problem."

  At that time, Song Yuqiao didn't pay much attention to Pei Ying because she was Pei Sicong's sister and it wasn't reasonable for her to deceive herself. However, looking back now, when she said the time had come and took the pregnancy test stick from Song Yuqiao's hand, she had already switched the test stick.

  But where did Pei Ying get a pregnancy test stick that showed she was pregnant?

  Song Yuqiao suddenly remembered that when she entered the bathroom, the first time she saw Pei Ying, her slightly pale face, and after seeing Song Yuqiao holding a pregnancy test stick, she turned around and re-entered the bathroom.

  Thinking of this, Song Yuqiao's heart beats faster, looking at Pei Si Cheng: "You said, that pregnancy test stick, is actually your little sister's?"