Chapter 5 Pregnancy

Song Yunshu trotted all the way out of the villa, intending to take a short walk to the bus stop outside.

However, she had only walked a few steps when a black Maybach suddenly caught up from behind and stopped her with the sound of its horn.

Song Yunshu turned around.

The rear window had been lowered, and the man's serious face appeared in front of her eyes.

Huo Cen looked at her sideways.

Through the lens, she could clearly feel the pressure emanating from those black pupils, which made her clenched the belt in front of her for a moment.

"Sister, brother-in-law."

"where to?"

"I go home."

"boarding."

"hold head high?"

The man's concise words made Song Yunshu stunned for a moment.

boarding?

What are you doing in the car?
In a panic, she grabbed the belt in front of her tightly: "Go down here and you will arrive at the bus stop. It's not far away, so don't bother brother-in-law."

Song Yunshu smiled awkwardly at him.

However, the man didn't respond to her and turned his head.

The cold and distant eyes fell on her, with an irresistible meaning.

At the same time, the driver got out of the car, walked around the front of the car to her side, opened the door for her, and made a gesture of please.

"Miss Song, please, our husband doesn't invite people into the car easily."

The other party smiled and spoke calmly, as if not giving her another chance to refuse.

But Song Yunshu is also not a person who compromises easily.

An Linghe might be the murderer of her parents and younger brother, and Huo Cen is about to marry An Jiaqing. With such a relationship, she really doesn't want to have too much contact with him.

Besides, she and Huo Cen only met for the first time today, and it's really not enough to get into his car without any scruples.

"Thank you, brother-in-law, there is really no need, there are only two steps left, I'd better go back by myself."

After speaking, Song Yunshu turned around and ran away.

Don't give people a chance to speak at all.

The driver looked at the windy girl in front of him, and opened his mouth wide in surprise.

The next second, he looked at the man in the car in embarrassment: "Sir, this..."

"Forget it, just follow her."

In the car, Huo Cen's calm eyes still fell on the girl not far away, fiddling with the ring on the other hand with one hand, looking thoughtful.

"Yes."

The soles of Song Yunshu's feet seemed to have been oiled, as if there was some scourge behind him.

When she turned her head and saw Huo Cen's car following behind her, she quickened her pace of running away again.

Although she didn't know what this man wanted to do.

But there was a voice in her heart telling her:

Run quickly, run quickly, he is An Jiaqing's fiance, you must stay as far away from him as possible.

After finally arriving at the bus stop, Huo Cen's car sped up and passed in front of her when she turned her head again.

Song Yunshu's heart that had been on his mind was finally let go at this moment.

The next morning, Song Yunshu went to the hospital for a checkup early in a panic.

When she sat on a stool in the corridor of the hospital with the pregnancy confirmation form, her already thin body became more and more precarious.

The moment Song Yunshu learned that she was pregnant, Song Yunshu went to the doctor without hesitation to get rid of the child.

Originally, the doctor wanted to persuade her to go back and discuss it with the father of the child, but Song Yunshu's attitude was firm and there was no need to discuss it at all.

The doctor had no choice but to give up, and Song Yunshu came out of the hospital after confirming the time for the operation with her.

In the midsummer of August, she was standing at the door of the hospital, with the scorching sun shining on her body, but she only felt that her body was still cold.

*
Thursday night the day before Joan's wedding.

Since the wedding was going to be the next day, some close relatives of the two families got together the night before the wedding and briefly discussed the process of tomorrow's wedding.

On the same day, Song Yunshu was also called by An Jiaqing, and she was sitting in the corner of the box at the moment.

An Jiaqing, who is a bride-to-be, is wearing a cheongsam and precious jewelry today, with a smile and a smile.

Huo Cen, who was standing beside her, was still wearing a white shirt and trousers. The simple clothes could not cover up the graceful temperament exuding from him.

The master of ceremonies came in knocking on the door and went straight to the bride-to-be and groom-to-be.

"Mr. Huo, Ms. An, here we have made a video of the photos of the two of you as required, which will be used at the wedding tomorrow. You two can take a look at it first to see if you are satisfied."

An Jiaqing hugged Huo Cen's arm, smiling sweetly, she couldn't wait long ago: "Okay, let's release it and let's have a look together."

The lights in the room dimmed, and the projection screen overhead in the distance gradually lit up.

Before everyone could react, a sharp shout rang out, completely breaking the long-awaited happiness of An Jiaqing and An's family.

"No, it's not me, it's not me!"

(End of this chapter)

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