Ye Rumeng suddenly began to guess wildly.
Just then, Luo Zifeng pushed the door and entered.
Seeing him, Ye Rumeng felt as if she had seen a savior, "Zifeng..."
Luo Zifeng saw her pale face and hurriedly stepped forward, asking worriedly, "What's wrong with you?"
"I suddenly have stomach pain, what should I do, I'm so worried about the child being lost!"
Luo Zifeng was taken aback, very tense, "What happened? Why does your stomach hurt?"
"I don't know... I just had dinner with your father..." Ye Rumeng didn't want to say it like this, but she was genuinely afraid.
Luo Zifeng was stunned for a moment.
"Don't be afraid, I'll take you to see a doctor!"
He picked her up and rushed to the hospital.
There was a hospital inside the old mansion.
Ye Rumeng was very nervous; she worried a lot about the child in her belly being harmed.
As a result, the more nervous she became, the more uncomfortable she felt...
Clinging to Luo Zifeng's hand, Ye Rumeng didn't let go.
