Rebirth of the entertainment industry and the return of the queen

Chapter 453 Princess Hug

Pei Ziheng's voice was very cold: "Xia Ling, be honest with me, finish the registration safely, and I will send you to the hospital right away. But if you want to make any fools, you will be at your own risk."

Xia Ling's pain became worse and worse, but she didn't dare to disobey Pei Ziheng's order, and got out of the car with his support.

The bodyguards had already pulled out the cordon, and the short walk from the door of the Rolls-Royce to the doorstep of the Civil Affairs Bureau was as lively as walking on a red carpet.There were crowds of onlookers everywhere, including those who came to register their marriage that day, reporters and paparazzi who came to snatch the news, and many fans who came to hear the news.

Xia Ling cheered up 12 points and did not show any pain in front of the public.The charming little red dress on her body concealed her paleness. With cloudy sideburns and exquisite accessories, walking beside the tall and handsome Pei Ziheng was like a happy bride-to-be.

Amidst the screams, cheers and blessings of the crowd, they walked into the Civil Affairs Bureau.

Inside the Civil Affairs Bureau, on the contrary, it was very quiet, with no idlers waiting.Escorted by bodyguards, they entered the formalities compartment, where only a small clerk was present.

The accompanying bodyguards opened the chairs for Pei Ziheng and Xia Ling and invited them to sit down.

Seeing such a scene, the little clerk couldn't help but sit upright.It wasn't long before he joined the job, and it was the first time for him to handle the marriage registration for such a big person. He was a little nervous, and stammered, "Please, please sit down. Congratulations, Ye, Miss Ye, you are so beautiful. "

Xia Ling's lower abdomen still hurts, and she can't answer.

Pei Ziheng's expression darkened slightly. How dare this little clerk flirt with his woman?

The little clerk was frightened by his expression, fell silent immediately, and obediently presented a blank marriage certificate. "Please, please sign, both of you," he said.

Pei Ziheng swiped a few times, and signed his name on the certificate in a smooth manner.Afterwards, he handed the pen to Xia Ling, "Xiao Ling, it's your turn."

Xia Ling's stomach pain became more severe, and cold sweat streamed down her forehead.

She gritted her teeth tightly, her lips turned white, trying not to let herself moan out.

Even the clerk at the registration office saw that something was wrong, and asked with concern, "Miss Ye, you don't look well, is it okay? May I pour you a glass of hot water?"

Xia Ling didn't have the strength to answer, and tremblingly went to pick up the pen that Pei Ziheng handed over.For the current plan, he will only send her to the hospital if he signs this marriage certificate earlier and sells himself.She was in so much pain that she couldn't think, her whole body was in a daze, and she felt the warmth and dampness between her legs, maybe it was bleeding.

This kind of cognition made her even more afraid.

She tried to hold the pen several times before she managed to hold it.Eyelashes were wet with cold sweat. She wanted to write her name on the marriage certificate, but she couldn't exert any strength.

Pei Ziheng watched coldly from the side: "Don't pretend, it's useless."

Xia Ling was in so much pain that it was difficult to breathe. The tip of the black pen drew a messy slash on the marriage certificate. A surge of intense pain hit her lower abdomen. She suddenly tilted her body and lost consciousness.

"Xiao Ling!"

"Miss Ye!"

Everyone exclaimed in unison.

Pei Ziheng quickly supported her, hugged her thin body horizontally, and stretched out his hand to check her breath. Fortunately, she was still alive.

"Quick, get in the car and go to the hospital!" He told the driver, and he was about to leave in big strides.

"Hey, wait!" The little clerk called from behind the counter, "What about the marriage registration?"

Although Pei Ziheng signed it just now, the scratch made by Miss Ye before she fell into a coma cannot be regarded as a signature.The little clerk was in a dilemma, should they enter their marriage registration information into the system filing library?Can these two people be regarded as having completed the marriage registration procedures?

Pei Ziheng's footsteps paused: "We are already married, you register."

The little clerk was very embarrassed: "But, Ms. Ye hasn't signed yet."

So, Pei Ziheng turned around with Xia Ling in his arms, took her unconscious hand with one hand, and stuffed the black fountain pen on the table into her hand with the other hand, held it, and signed "Ye Xingling" three words.

The little clerk's face changed, isn't it, can this also sign for you?
He stammered, "This, this is against the rules."

"Didn't you see that she wrote it herself?" Pei Ziheng said impatiently and coldly.

This, isn't this preposterous?The little clerk complained that he had never encountered such a situation, and he was facing the most ruthless and powerful business giant in the contemporary era, so he didn't know what to do for a while.

Pei Ziheng looked down at the unconscious Xia Ling. "Register, or you will be responsible for the consequences." Xiao Ling was still in a coma and couldn't afford to delay, he had no time to talk nonsense with the little clerk.

Frightened by his gloomy tone, the little clerk subconsciously said: "Yes."

Pei Ziheng hugged Xia Ling and rushed out without looking back.

Outside the Civil Affairs Bureau, there are still huge crowds of people.

Countless crowds of people are waiting for them to get their certificates and return.

Pei Ziheng strode forward with big strides, paused slightly when he was about to leave the gate, then gently turned Xia Ling's head to his arms, and raised his arms to protect her face, he took every step calmly walked out.

Wow... Ye Xingling was actually carried out by Pei Ziheng!
They are so sweet!

The crowd boiled, and the sound of shutters and screams rang out.

No one noticed that Xia Ling had passed out, and they only thought that she was shy and refused to show her face.The appearance of Pei Ziheng hugging her is extremely beautiful, as if he is acting in an idol drama. The tall and straight figure in formal attire is against the light, making him look like a god. The girl in his arms is wearing an extremely gorgeous dress, and her long crow blue hair is scattered , a small part of her neck that was slightly exposed was as white as jade.

The fans yelled that they were seductive, they couldn't stand it, they were a perfect match, a match made in heaven!
Only the casual bodyguards looked dignified, opened the car door for Pei Ziheng, escorted him and Xia Ling into the car, and closed the door immediately.

Pei Ziheng said to the driver: "Drive now!"

The driver stepped on the accelerator and headed for the hospital as fast as he could.

Pei Ziheng rushed into the obstetrics and gynecology department with Xia Ling in his arms, and the doctors in the obstetrics and gynecology department were also frightened by her condition, so they rushed to give first aid, and finally her vital signs stabilized.

Pei Ziheng stood by Xia Ling's hospital bed, holding her hand tightly.

Once, he thought that Xia Ling's stomach pain was just faking, but he didn't expect it to be otherwise.Just now, the emergency doctor told him that the pregnant woman had some signs of miscarriage, which might be caused by emotional stimulation.

Pei Ziheng looked at her pale cheeks with dark eyes.

It took a long time for Xia Ling to wake up from the coma.

A large bag of miscarriage medicine was hung on the bracket at the head of the bed.

(End of this chapter)