How can the president be fierce

Chapter 400 She was born!I can't help you!

The president's wife was a little anxious, and lightly shook Liang Musheng's hand: "Musheng, drunk child, I can count on you."

Liang Musheng pursed his thin lips slightly, but he still didn't say anything, and walked towards the delivery room.

Qing Xiaomo kept looking down at his leather shoes, and when she saw the shoes turning and walking towards the delivery room step by step, her eyes became hot, and tears suddenly fell down without warning.

……

in the delivery room.

Mu Siyao's forehead was covered with sweat, her breathing was short, and she was in great pain. Seeing him coming in, she subconsciously stretched out her hand to him: "Mu Sheng..."

Liang Musheng stood there, looked at her blankly for a while, and then walked over, holding her hand with warm fingers: "If you really can't give birth, you will have a caesarean section. Now that medical science is very advanced, the scars will not be too obvious." .”

"I do not want……"

Mu Siyao gasped in pain again and again, tears rolled down her eyes: "Mu Sheng, Mu Sheng, hug me...I'm in so much pain..."

One of her hands was still pierced with a needle, and she was infusing the medicine to induce labor. Because of too much force, a big lump had bulged on the back of her hand.

Liang Musheng frowned, and suddenly began to regret agreeing to Qing Xiaomo to give birth to that child.

He knew that it was painful for a woman to give birth, but seeing it with his own eyes now, he truly felt how painful this 'pain' was.

Mu Siyao kept taking deep breaths and exerting force, the fingers holding his palm were already soaked in sweat and were greasy, every time she wanted to get out of his hand, she clenched it tightly again.

……

Did he overestimate his weight in Liang Musheng's heart, or underestimate Mu Siyao's weight in Liang Musheng's heart.

The air in the narrow elevator was extremely lacking. She leaned against the elevator wall with little strength, and after a while, she squatted down impatiently.

The floor that can be reached in just one minute on weekdays seems to have taken a whole century today.

Her palms were cold, and a thin layer of cold sweat broke out again. She was short of breath, and tried her best to endure, until finally she heard a crisp sound of ding.

He wanted to get up almost immediately, but his legs suddenly lost strength, and he knelt down with a plop.

After a while of relaxation, I managed to gather up some strength and struggled to get up and get out of the elevator.

The light in the corridor was dim, and the man standing against the wall was dressed in black casual clothes, and his long legs cast long shadows on the ground.

That's a gesture of waiting.

Qing Xiaomo was dazed and dazed, thinking that Liang Musheng, who was accompanying Mu Siyao in the hospital to give birth, had returned, but when she took a closer look, it was the drunkenness that had disappeared for a long time.

When she saw him clearly, he had already strode over.

His eyes fell on her extremely pale little face: "What's wrong with you? Are you uncomfortable?"

"A little……"

She said in a low voice, after a pause, "You just came back?"

Liangzui pursed her thin lips slightly: "Well, I heard that you are back, so I came back. I have been looking for you in the place where you went to school and where you lived when you were young, but I have never found you."

"Mu Siyao gave birth prematurely, and she is giving birth in the hospital now, you should go and have a look."

"She was born, and I can't help you! You look very ugly, I will accompany you in first."

She was born, and I can't help...

Qing Xiaomo smiled wryly, yes, but why can Liang Musheng help?

Just after pressing two numbers with his fingers, he suddenly stopped.

Liang Zui quickly hugged her before she fell down, the little woman in her arms almost softened into a puddle of water, and her breathing was rapid: "Ling Zui...Ling Zui..."

(End of this chapter)