The Rest Of My Life Is For You

Yu Yuehan suddenly raised his head. His expression was a little dull, as if he could not believe his ears.

Was the crying that he heard just now not an illusion?

Was it born?

"Wah --"

Another powerful cry.

This time, it was not only Yu Yuehan. Tan Bengbeng also became excited.

"It's born! It's born! It's really born!"

Tan Bengbeng was already more than eight months pregnant. Her legs were slightly numb from standing for too long. However, when she heard the sounds of crying coming from the operating theater, her eyes turned red for some reason.

It was good that she had given birth.

It was good that she was safe.

Mo Yongheng and Zheng Yan had been waiting at the hospital for a whole day. They had just returned when they received the news and rushed over.

"Have you given birth? Where's the baby? Why hasn't Xiao Mumu Come Out Yet?"

Zheng Yan asked impatiently as soon as she arrived at the entrance of the operating theater.

Yu Yuehan and Tan Bengbeng were also waiting.

It had been quite some time since the two cries of the babies had sounded.

However, there was no news at all from the operating theater.

A Boy or a girl?

How much did they weigh?

How was Nian Xiaomu's condition?

They knew nothing about it..

Yu Yuehan's expression, which had finally calmed down, turned grave again.

Compared to the others, he was more worried about Nian Xiaomu.

She smiled and smiled, and her angry and angry expressions flashed past his eyes like a scene from a movie.

A person's life was too short.

It was so short that you did not even have the time to experience it in detail. Time passed by in an instant.

When the people you loved and loved were still by your side, perhaps you did not understand how precious that kind of companionship was.

If there was a day when you suddenly lost someone, you would be surprised to realize that that was the most precious thing in your life.

Nian Xiaomu was the loss that he could not bear in this lifetime.

"No news is good news. Let's not panic and not get flustered by ourselves."

Tan Bengbeng was born as a secret guard, and she was also a medical staff, so she had a strong mental fortitude.

Initially, she was still a little uneasy when she could not wait for Nian Xiaomu. However, when she saw that Zheng Yan was anxious, she calmed down first and comforted the others.

"Yes, no news is good news. Xiao Mumu is blessed by the heavens. She will definitely be fine."

When Zheng Yan saw that Yu Yuehan's expression was not good, she calmed down as well.

No one spoke, and the operating theater descended into silence again.

Mo Yongheng held Zheng Yan in his arms. When he noticed Tan Bengbeng, who had been standing the entire time, he walked up to her without a word and pulled her to the chair so that she could sit down.

"You are also a pregnant woman. You are already so old, don't you know how to take care of yourself?"

"Brother, I am fine."

Tan Bengbeng could not sit still at all since Nian Xiaomu had not come out of the operating theater.

She wanted to stand up from the chair, but her shoulders were pressed down by Mo Yongheng.

"It's not up to you to decide if there are any issues. Don't you care about the baby in your stomach even if you don't think about yourself?"Mo Yongheng's voice was slightly deep.

Tan Bengbeng fell silent.

She touched her stomach.

She did not know if it was because of her good constitution, but she did not feel any discomfort after she became pregnant.

She also rarely vomited during pregnancy. She had nausea a few times during the first few months, but the baby had been very well-behaved ever since then.

Compared to Nian Xiaomu, Tan Bengbeng's condition was many times better.

Therefore, when she was anxious, she had really forgotten that she was a pregnant woman who was about to give birth.

Stunned for a moment, she sat down quietly on the chair.

After settling his younger sister down, Mo Yongheng walked back to Zheng Yan's side. He reached out and wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her into his embrace.

Lowering his head, he stroked her hair gently and murmured.

"I suddenly feel that it's good to have no children."