Putting on his coat, Rong Jincheng walked straight to Qiao's garage.

His red Ferrari was parked next to Josnian's black Rolls-Royce, which was very eye-catching.

He changed cars just like he changed women. The family collected many models and models of cars, but none of them were driven all the time.

He only recently bought this Ferrari after taking a fancy to it at a car show.

The car's motor made a loud noise, and soon it disappeared into the rain curtain. The rainwater "crackled" on the car glass, and the wiper kept swinging.

This red color is particularly eye-catching and eye-catching in the traffic.

Rong Jincheng's face was extremely sinister, and his eyes rarely showed such a cold look, like a wolf.

Holding the steering wheel tightly with both hands, the car drove all the way to the hospital.

Jingcheng Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine, Department of Obstetrics and Gynecology.

Han Yurou wore a white mask, her eyes showed panic and nervousness, and her face was very pale.

Her long eyelashes were trembling, and her hand holding the list was shaking.

There were only two people in the department, her and the female doctor.

"Doctor..." Her voice trembled violently, her whole body was cold, her blood was flowing backwards, her heart seemed to have stopped, and she suddenly lost her temperature, "Doctor... am I really pregnant?"

She clutched the list and the doctor's white coat with both hands, as if grasping a life-saving straw.

Her hat was pulled down low, and the mask covered half of her face.

The female doctor glanced at her and nodded: "Yes, I'm pregnant, five weeks."

This "hmm" made Han Yurou's heart fall to the bottom, her eyes suddenly became dizzy, and she almost couldn't control herself.

Hands and feet, cold and cold.

Her mind was instantly confused. Only the doctor's white coat was swaying in front of her eyes. Her hands were still holding the doctor tightly, her knuckles were pale, and her eyes were filled with an even more frightened look.

It's so cold, cold to the core.

"Doctor...are you serious?" Han Yurou couldn't believe it and asked.

The female doctor adjusted her glasses, turned to look at her face, and nodded seriously and solemnly: "It's true."

She has seen many pregnant women, and if Han Yurou looks like this, it's likely that she doesn't want children.

The female doctor lowered her head and looked at Han Yurou's medical records: "24 years old? Working?"

"Well..." Han Yurou did not recover from the panic. Her pupils were unfocused and there was a blank look in her eyes.

Feelings of fear and fear spread throughout her body, and her whole body felt like she was in an ice cellar.

Five weeks.

In the past few days, she has been feeling strange in her body.

She has never been in the habit of sleeping in, but recently she has been very sleepy in the morning and doesn't want to get up.

This morning, she even vomited out her breakfast.

She didn't dare to think about pregnancy, but she still secretly came to the hospital.

Unexpectedly, she was actually pregnant.

Her shoulders were shaking.

"You are quite healthy, but you are a little anemic. You just need to pay more attention to it." The female doctor had a moderate attitude and said nothing.

However, Han Yurou looked very, very bad.

How could this happen? How could she be pregnant?

Which time was it?

She couldn't remember.

As long as she didn't have her period, Rong Jincheng would want her every day, at least once, sometimes several times.

Normally he would wear a condom, but there were a few times when he was probably too excited and he didn't take any measures, and she forgot about it afterwards.

She really couldn't remember.

Han Yurou lowered her head, retracted one hand and pinched her palm.
Chapter completed!