Lu Lingche didn't speak, and Yuan Shan didn't make a sound without his order, and continued to drive forward.

The car didn't stop until it reached the villa where Lu Shengqing lived.

Of course, this villa has been given to Lan Yuyi by Mrs. Lu, and it is now Lan Yuyi's personal property.

Lan Yuyi looked at the familiar villa, but refused to get out of the car.

Lu Lingche stood outside the car door waiting impatiently: "Why don't you get out of the car?"

"Ling Che, we are both married, shouldn't we live with you?"

"Of course not. As I said, I don't like having other people in the family."

Lan Yuyi suddenly burst into tears: "How can I be someone else? I am pregnant with your child, and I am already your woman. Why do you treat me like this? Do you have no pity for me at all?"

"No."

Lu Lingche looked indifferent: "You should be clear that I take care of you not because you are pregnant, let alone because of any sympathy, but because you are my elder brother's fiancee. Get out of the car."

"I won't get out of the car, I want to go back to your place with you, I want to live with you! This is not for myself, this is for our children!"

"I won't live with you, get out of the car."

"I knew you wanted to leave me alone in this villa. You are so cruel! If your elder brother was still alive, he would never do this to me!"

"I'm not my big brother, I'm cruel."

"If you don't accompany me tonight, I won't get out of the car, you figure it out!"

After Lan Yuyi finished speaking, she clutched her stomach and lay down in the car.

Seeing her covering her stomach, Lu Lingche couldn't help frowning: "Your stomach feels uncomfortable again?"

Lan Yuyi felt that this was a good way to keep him, and immediately said weakly: "Yes, it's a little uncomfortable, don't go, you stay with me, Ling Che..."

Lu Lingche opened the car door and got back into the car.

Lan Yuyi was a little surprised: "Ling Che, are you taking me to your house?"

Lu Lingche said indifferently: "Go to the hospital. Yuanshan, drive!"

"Yes, Mr. Lu!"

Yuan Shan immediately started the car and drove out of the villa.

Lan Yuyi was a little annoyed, she forced a smile: "I'm fine, Ling Che, there's no need to go to the hospital, today is our big day, how can we go to the hospital?"

Lu Lingche ignored her.

He took out his mobile phone and called Mrs. Lu: "Mom, the meaning is that her stomach is not feeling well. I will send her to the hospital now."

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone without waiting for Madam Lu's reaction.

Lan Yuyi's heart sank suddenly, and a sternness flashed in his eyes.

The hope of spending the night alone with Lu Lingche was completely shattered, and he informed Mrs. Lu that she would definitely go to the hospital to take care of her.

And now, she doesn't want Mrs. Lu to take care of her at all.

Because all her eating, sleeping, and clothing are all arranged by Mrs. Lu, and even the time she spends on her mobile phone is strictly controlled by her. Mrs. Lu has the final say on who she sees and who she sees, and she has to answer the phone. Only with Mrs. Lu's consent can I pick it up.

She has no freedom at all.

Even, she couldn't even choose the way to give birth.

Mrs. Lu has already said that for the safety of the child, she will have a caesarean section at that time, so as to avoid any accidents during the normal delivery.

But Lan Yuyi didn't want to cut a knife in the stomach, not only would the recovery be slow, but it would also leave scars.

She also wanted to hook Lu Lingche to the bed after giving birth, how could she hook Lu Lingche if there were ugly scars?
The car drove to Lan's Hospital with her uncertain expression.

And Mrs. Lu was already waiting for her in the hospital. As soon as she saw her, she held her hand anxiously and kept asking how she was doing.

After Lan Yuyi managed to comfort her, she turned her head and found that Lu Lingche had disappeared.

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