"Waifu, what happened to you in the past two days?" It seems like a be absent-minded is going to give birth to a baby. Are you scared?. Huo Yunchen touched her stomach and comforted her softly. The countdown of his due date was coming. He was not as nervous as her but also looking forward to it. The monthly ward of the private hospital had been booked long ago. The doctor with the main knife, the sister-in-law, and the nanny were all ready. They just waited for the two little guys to land. "Don't be afraid, I will always be with you. And Papa, Mommy, your grandparents, aunts, everyone will be with you. "Well, I'm not afraid. It's not like I've never given birth. She said confidently with a smile on her lips. "Waifu, you're the braver. He kissed her lips and she responded faintly, still be absent-minded. She suddenly asked be rather baffling, "If one day, you can choose between me and your mother, who will you choose?". "What is this problem?" What are you thinking about? ". He gently touched her hair and didn't answer. Bai Luochu knew that she had gone too far. One was his wife and the other was his mother. She didn't want this day because no matter how he chose, it would be painful. She didn't want to see him in pain or pain. "Be gentle, promise me never to make a choice between you and Mommy. You know I will definitely choose you, but I can't give up on her. "I know, I won't. She hugged him and gently patted him on the shoulder. Only when she hugged him could her heart calm down and she could not think about Song Chaoyang's words. However, there was a sudden scream from the courtyard. "Ah!". Bai Luochu's heart sank slightly and she subconsciously stood up. Aunt Rong was Aunt Rong's voice. She was inexplicably afraid, and she had an unknown premonition of a topple mountains and overturn seas attacking her. "Be careful, don't worry, what can happen at home?". Huo Yunchen quickly supported her and walked towards Shen Qingyue's courtyard. They had just arrived at the door of their small courtyard when they met Liu Yun's covered with confusion. "Sir, Young Mistress, Aunt Rong, Aunt Rong, she fell down the stairs. "Did you fall?" Was it serious? Was he called Dr. An?. Bai Luochu's gentle heart felt like it had fallen from a cliff of 100 metres. She took three steps and rushed forward

Ho w could it be? . "Prepare the c ar and send it to t he hospital, quick. Bai Luochu was worried and fell from the dozens of steps on the second floor of the hall. A young man couldn't st and it, let alone an old man who was over sixty years old. When she reached the hall, she sa w Aunt Rong, who had fallen to the grou nd and her body was twitching non-stop. "Aunt Rong, how can this be?" How could it be- " . " Light- light. "Aunt Rong, don't be afraid. You're fine. I'll take you to the hospital. "No, it's too late. " Lig ht, yes, she… " . Aunt Rong's ribs broke t hrough her spleen and she had already be at one's last gasp. She held her breath and waited for it to be soft. She had something to tell her, but if she didn't say anything, she wouldn't be able to say it anymore. " She… i s her…" . Her eyes were blood shot, and her eyes were full of anger and hatred. Mama Bai looked in the direct ion of her fingers and saw Shen Qi ngyue running over in her pajamas. However, the person Aunt Rong was referr ing to was Liu Yun, but she took advantage of the chaos and quietly retreated behind Kalan. "Be ge ntle, protec t yourself…" . Bai Luochu watched as Aunt Ro ng lowered her hands in her arms, c losed her eyes and lost her breath. Her heart felt as though it had been tossed over a thousand years of ice. She hugged her bo dy, which was still warm, and refused to let go. She was the only re lative in the world who l oved her like her mother. She was dea d, so why did sh e die like this? . Mama Bai gently open ed her mouth and was so sa d that she lost her voice. Huo Yunchen stepped forward and gently patt ed her shoulder, pulling her into his arms, holdi ng her head and letting her cry on his shoulders. Shen Qingyue was worried that she would hurt the baby in her stomach so she stepped f orward to try to separate her from Aunt Rong. But just as her hand touched A unt Rong, she heard Bai Luochu's sof t and stern roar, "Don't touch her. "Gently, no one would think of such an accident. However, if a person dies and can't be reviv ed, you have to be sad. How can a child like you bear it? You're the one who's going to give birth right away. Even if you don't think about yourself, you should consider the child in your stomach. Even though Shen Qingyue was emba rrassed by her roaring in front of so m any servants, she could only endure it. Mama Bai wipe d her tears lightly and smiled coldly. Thinking of what Aunt Rong sai d before she died. Why did Aunt Rong point at her and ask her to protect herself? . "Mom, do you real ly care about me or th e child in my stomach?" . "You're so heartbroke n, aren't you? Yun Chen wi ll take her back to rest. Huo Yunchen looked at Bai Wu with a low brow and said softly, "My moth er is right

People can't recover from death. No matter how sad they are, t hey will be be of no avail. You have to care about yourself and your child. No matter ho w sad he was, he w as be of no avail. Bai Luochu waved her hand gently an d threw Huo Yunchen away. She stubbornly hugged Aunt Rong and refused to let go. "After my mother died at the age of ten, there was only one person in the world who treated me well. That was Aunt Rong. If the Bai family didn't give me a full meal, she would secretly cook for me. If s he didn't wear it properly, she would personally make me clothes. Using me to fight for the Bai family's face, Aunt Rong followed behind me quietly, afraid that I would be bullied. To me, she was a mother. My mother was dead. I cried for three days and three nights while covering my blanket. Now, Aunt Rong was gone. I can't cry, I can't be sad. I have to endure because I have to care about the child in my stomach. She cried as she spoke. She sobb ed and took a deep breath. She was a mother a nd of course, she knew to care about her child. However, no one coul d not allow her to mourn the most important person. These words and things were like dense needles stab bing into Huo Yunchen's ears. His cold gaze swept over everyon e standing in the living room, his sh arp eyes filled with murderous intent. Everyone lowered their heads and felt themselves in danger. No one dared to get cl oser to her and Shen Qingyue could only sigh to herself. No one dared to b reathe. Even a needle dropped on the ground. Until the appeara nce of every day broke the terrible silence. "Mommy, wha t's wrong with G randmother Rong?" . When his tender voice entered Bai W u's soft ears, he suddenly stopped askin g as if he had been stabbed by a needle. She put Aunt Rong dow n in a panic and raised her hand to cover up her eyes. "Son, don't look, Gran dmother Rong is wrestling, injured, go back to sleep. She stood there ob ediently every day, let ting her cover her eyes. She pulled her mother's sl eeve and shouted, "Mum, I'm afra id. I want you to accompany me. Bai Luochu knew that she would not b e able to return to the heavens if she cr ied. Aunt Rong could no longer come back. What she needed to do was to live well, to bring to justice the evil people and comfort her again