Domesticated Wife: AA system for wealthy transactions

The sound of Rong Yan was Ling Chi's knife. Liancheng Yazhi kept turning outside the door. His face was pale as if he was suffering from some serious illness. The clothes on his upper body were soaked, then he covered them dry, and then they were soaked again.

But after 11 o'clock in the evening, Rong Yan's painful moans became clearer and clearer. However, it didn't take long for Nasheng You to gradually weaken and seem to have no strength.

Liancheng Yazhi never knew that time could last as long as this. It was simply testing his endurance.

Liancheng Yazhi looked panicked: "Why is the voice so low? Did something happen?"

The dean looked at the deputy dean and asked him to explain.

The deputy dean was helpless and said cautiously: "No, this is normal. This sound will definitely make your wife save energy. It seems that she is almost happy. Mr. Liancheng, don't worry..."

Liancheng Yazhi yelled angrily: "Hurry, hurry, hurry...how many times have you said it's quick? But it's not healed yet? If my wife does anything wrong, none of you will be able to feel better."

Tang Zong was on the side to give him some relief: "Yes, yes, my brother-in-law said yes, but the eldest sister has always been a lucky person, so she will definitely be fine..."

Gu Hesheng also wanted to say a few words of comfort, but he was unable to do so because he also wanted to be comforted.

It was really painful for the old man to stand here and listen. He also felt sorry for his daughter and was really afraid that something would happen to her.

Time seems to pass very slowly at this time, which is a torment for everyone. Whether they are waiting for the child to be born now or after the child is born, they probably won’t be able to sleep a wink that night.

It was almost midnight, and the child still hadn't come out. Liancheng Yazhi couldn't hold it in any longer.

His face turned cold and dark, and he stood up suddenly and walked past the door of the delivery room without saying a word.

It took a lot of strength for Tang Zong to get Liancheng Yazhi to sit down. Less than ten minutes after he sat down, he stood up and seemed to be rushing to the delivery room. When Tang Zong saw it, he panicked and immediately ran over and hugged him.

Liancheng's elegant arm: "Brother-in-law, brother-in-law, just wait, wait, it will be fine soon..."

Liancheng Yazhi looked at Tang Zong fiercely: "Let me go..."

Tang Zong shuddered, Liancheng Yazhi's eyes seemed to kill people, he drooled: "Brother-in-law, this is a critical moment, don't let your mind wander."

Liancheng Yazhi punched me, "Let go..."

If Tang Zong doesn't let go, his fist will definitely greet him without saying a word.

Tang Zong was about to cry. Even if he was beaten by Fatty, he couldn't let it go. He stammered: "Sister...brother-in-law...don't...don't be like this...ouch..."

A strong wind blew by, and Tang Zong screamed and covered his eyes.

Liancheng Yazhi threw Tang Zong's hand to push the door open, but no one behind him dared to stop him.

Just when Liancheng's elegant hand was close to the door and he was about to push it, he suddenly heard a joyful voice coming from inside: "It's out, it's out..."

Then, the baby's loud cry came clearly to everyone's ears.

That cry was like a ray of dawn, finally shining into the dark night, making everyone feel relieved instantly.

The dean patted his chest, "Oh my God, I'm finally out. Now Mr. Ya doesn't have to go to the delivery room."

The dean looked at the time and couldn't help but be speechless. Come on, he is the son of the Liancheng family after all. He was born at the right time and at the right time.