The Rich Family President’s Trying to Keep Up With his Second Marriage

"It's okay." Ni Lehui shook her head, and there was a pain in her abdomen, not very painful, but a dull pain, but she ignored it. When she fell, she didn't touch her belly, but twisted her waist.

"I will carry you." To prevent Ni Lehui from rejecting the opportunity, he walked to her and squatted down.

"This..." Ni Lehui was very embarrassed. It was Xiaoxiao's boyfriend, and she was Xiaoxiao's wife. If it had a future with Xiaoxiao, they would be a family. Ni Lehui thought about it, but didn't refuse.

Don't give the umbrella in your hand to Ni Lehui, and Ni Lehui took it, holding the umbrella in one hand, and holding Don't's shoulder with the other to stabilize herself, so as not to let herself fall.

Do not walk with Ni Lehui on your back. Wen Zhifan and Yan Ziyi are young masters. They both have private cars when they go out, and they also have cars to pick them up from school. They are well protected by their family members. Although Wen Zhifan went on a business trip in the mountains for more than a month, he never walked like this on a rainy day. Road, let alone Yan Ziyi, they couldn't walk steadily on their own, and couldn't count on them at all.

Putting an end is different. He is like Yan Yaoshun, who crawled out of hell.

"Can't you be more careful?" Wen Zhifan got up, covered with mud, even his face.

"Sorry." Yan Ziyi held back a smile, and Wen Zhifan was embarrassed at the moment.

"Sorry, is it useful?" Wen Zhifan was very angry, pulling at his clothes, and the rain dripped on his face, quickly washing away the mud on his face.

"If you don't leave, we won't be able to keep up. Are you familiar with this place? Can you guarantee that you won't get lost?" Yan Ziyi looked at the two people who were getting further and further away from them through the rain.

Wen Zhifan glared at Yan Ziyi and quickly followed. He had been to this place before, and the road had long been forgotten.

After half an hour's journey, they literally walked for an hour, and they could understand the situation when it rained.

This is a backward area, the environment is very difficult, not much better than the mountainous area where Wen Zhifan travels on business.

Outside a small clinic, Ni Lehui asked Doji to let her down, and resisted the pain from her abdomen. There were water drops on her forehead, and it was not clear whether it was cold sweat or rain.

The pain in her abdomen became worse when her feet landed. Ni Lehui is an obstetrician and gynecologist. She knew in her heart that the baby in her belly could not be kept. If she just twisted her waist and asked her cousin to show her, there might be hope, but not necessarily There is hope, and the road is so slippery, no one can guarantee anything. In this case, she can't retreat, nor can she hesitate, every second counts.

"I'm going to knock on the door." Wen Zhifan stepped forward and knocked on the door.

Bang Bang Bang, the light inside turned on, and there was indeed someone inside. Wen Zhifan stopped knocking on the door and returned to Ni Lehui.

The one who came to open the door was a female doctor. She was taken aback when she saw the four people outside, and then called them in.

The four of them had mud on their bodies and were embarrassed. Wen Zhifan and Yan Ziyi were getting wet. It would be better not to have umbrellas with Ni Lehui.

The female doctor gave them four towels and asked them to wipe their faces. "Hurry up and wipe it."

The female doctor saw that Ni Lehui's face was pale, and the other three were physically strong. It was definitely not them who saw the doctor, but the woman in front of her. "Put out your hand, I'll get your pulse first."

Ni Lehui stretched out her hand, not to check her pulse, grabbed the female doctor's hand, and said eagerly: "Sister Mei, don't you know me? I am Ni Lehui."

"Are you Ni Lehui?" Dr. Mei was shocked, touched Ni Lehui's face, and brushed away the Liuhai on his forehead. After a closer look, he recognized Ni Lehui as coming, regardless of the mud on Ni Lehui's body and the wet clothes hugging him. She said excitedly: "Le Hui, it's really you, why are you here?"

"Sister Mei, where's grandma?" Ni Lehui asked eagerly.