Reborn into Young Master Huo’s Little Fairy

Three days later.

The wind was violent outside, and heavy raindrops hit the windows, making a crackling sound.

Ye Qingyu only fell asleep late last night. He woke up in the morning and stood by the window watching the rain for a while, then fell asleep in the quilt again.

When I woke up again, it was already noon.

It's rare that the servant didn't knock on the door to tell her to eat. After a brief wash in the bathroom, Ye Qingyu wore a loose and soft T-shirt and walked towards the living room.

Ye Qingyu glanced at the kitchen with the scent of vegetables coming from the tip of his nose.

The handsome man, dressed in a simple and elegant white shirt, stands busy in front of the desk, his sleeves are rolled up a few times, revealing his sturdy arms, holding a cooking pan in one hand and a spatula in the other, familiar and smooth. Stir-fried vegetables in a pot.

Ye Qingyu smelled of braised pork ribs.

Since becoming pregnant, he learned that she likes braised pork ribs and has made them several times for her.

Ye Qingyu looked at the man's back, once thought he had hallucinations.

After closing her eyes, she looked at the kitchen again and saw that he was still standing there. She was shocked that he had really come over!

Ye Qingyu turned around to leave.

Lying back on the bed, Ye Qingyu touched her swollen abdomen with her little hands. Only when she kept consoling herself in her heart could she not get angry.

If what he said is true, she knows that he should hate her!

But the child in her belly is innocent!

How could he be so indifferent, using his child as a tool to save others?

Tears slid out of the corners of his eyes uncontrollably.

The door was pushed open from the outside, and the man's steady footsteps sounded.

Li Yanchen walked in.

"Qingyu, I made the dishes you like and got up to eat."

Ye Qingyu didn't want to argue with him anymore, nor did he want to be hysterical.

The greatest advantage of her is that she knows what she wants.

Knowing that Li Yanchen was only taking revenge and using her, she couldn't have any illusions about him.

Women are weak, but mothers are strong!

Ye Qingyu's current thoughts are all on the child. She knows that she can't be emotionally ups and downs, otherwise it will have a bad influence on the child.

For the past three days, she tried her best to maintain a calm mind, eating when it was time to eat and drinking nutritious soup when it was time to drink.

If she can't leave Chengyuan, she won't leave for the time being.

There is no need to turn yourself into a bitter woman!

Ye Qingyu raised his long eyelashes and glanced at Li Yanchen. He took off his glasses, and his phoenix eyes appeared more slender and deeper. Looking at her handsome face, his expression was faint and he couldn't see any emotions in his heart.

Ye Qingyu nodded, "You go out first, I'll change my clothes."

Li Yanchen went out soon.

Ye Qingyu changed into a maternity dress, took care of her long hair, and tidied herself neatly.

Li Yanchen had already sat in the dining room. He made three dishes and one soup. Seeing Ye Qingyu coming over, stood up, and the gentleman opened the chair for her.

Everything seemed to be back when she didn't know anything three days ago.

But Ye Qingyu knew that she and Li Yanchen could never go back in time.

Li Yanchen served Ye Qingyu's soup and chopped the ribs in a tender manner.

A faint mockery appeared on Ye Qingyu's face, "I've already torn my face, you don't need to do this again!"

Li Yanchen pursed his thin lips slightly, "Let's eat!"

Based on Ye Qingyu's understanding of Li Yanchen, she faintly guessed that he had something to find her when he came back.

Ye Qingyu did not take the initiative to ask, and ate slowly.

Li Yanchen's gaze would occasionally fall on her.

She wore long hair like seaweed, a small bright and charming face, small, pointed, long eyelashes like butterfly wings, underneath her delicate Qiong nose, and her lips were lightly pink.

She is calmer and stronger than he thought. If she were to change to another woman, she might be hysterical and unhappy.

Ye Qingyu didn't eat much, but she was also full.

She picked up the tissue and wiped her lower lip.

Lifting his long eyelashes, his beautiful eyes fell on the handsome face of the man, "Say, what are you looking for when you come back?"

Li Yanchen stared at Ye Qingyu for a few seconds, and then fell on her raised abdomen, "I asked the doctor about it. The child can be delivered by C-section at 37 weeks."

His always elegant and indifferent voice sounds hoarse and tight.

There was a buzz in Ye Qingyu's mind, and there was a moment of blankness.

The hands placed on the dining table suddenly tightened into fists, and she stared at Li Yanchen with frowning, "What are you talking about?"

What her father owed him, and what she owed Uncle Lan, she admitted.

He approached her deliberately, retaliated against her, and let her fall, she recognized it.

He wants the baby's cord blood, and she will give it to him when the baby is born.

But what did he just say?

Caesarean section at 37 weeks?

For normal pregnant women, a 37-week-old child is indeed full-term and can be cesarean.

But the child in her belly is one or two weeks younger than a normal child.

She has always wanted her child to give birth smoothly, so that he can absorb sufficient nutrients from it and give birth naturally.

But now, he asked her to have a caesarean section in advance.

In other words, when the child is less than a month old, he will be forced to come out.

Let his own flesh and blood risk their lives to save another child.

How cruel?

Ye Qingyu can bear everything, his deception, his use, and his revenge, but he can't bear his risk of taking his children!

Ye Qingyu's beautiful eyes gradually stained with scarlet, and she looked at the man's tight and cold face with great pain.

Incomparable strangeness, incomparable hatred!

The feeling of suffocation in her chest was like a tide rushing to obliterate her.

"Li Yanchen, knowing that the child comes out early, there will be risks, do you still want to go it alone?"

Li Yanchen frowned and looked at Ye Qingyu, who was full of anger, disappointment, and pain. He raised his hand and pressed his eyebrows, "Lingling can't wait for you to give birth. The doctor said that he must use the umbilical cord within a week. Save her with blood!"

Ye Qingyu didn't speak any more, and the atmosphere in the restaurant suddenly became stiff and condensed.

Ye Qingyu's heart felt like he had been pierced by thousands of needles again.

Maybe the child in the belly felt her grief and anger, and the feeling of fetal movement became stronger.

Ye Qingyu put her hands on her abdomen, she faced Li Yanchen's bottomless phoenix eyes, and said in a soft and firm voice, "Li Yanchen, I can pay you my life, but you don't want to hurt my child." !"

"I won't let him come out before the full month!"

Li Yanchen revealed a faint fatigue in his eyes. He said to Ye Qingyu in a dumb voice, "Now medical technology is advanced..."

Seeing that he had no room for discussion, Ye Qingyu couldn't control her emotions anymore and interrupted him angrily, "Li Yanchen, I won't let you harm my child. If you have the ability, you will kill me first! "