Congratulations?

For what?

If the person speaking in front of him was not the white-haired Old Man Qin, Bill did not doubt Xu Liancheng would have thrown him out.

Especially seeing this scene, if the white cloth on the handcart were to be covered a little more, it would be...

"Congratulations...for what?" A hoarse voice came from Xu Liancheng's mouth. It was obvious he had been preparing for a long time before restraining himself.

"You are pregnant!" Lord Qin said excitedly. When saying that, he found everyone's strange gazes. He was startled and patted the other half of Xu Liancheng's shoulder heavily, "No, no, no. Look at how excited I am. Your wife is pregnant with twins!"

Twins...

Old man. Did you have to be so 'fashionable' when speaking?

The old-fashioned Xu Liancheng did not understand. He stood in the same place as if about to take root. He didn't understand what had happened until Qin Yan grabbed and shook him.

It had been half an hour since he received the message.

However, Xu Liancheng was still excited.

He sat quietly in the ward, and his brain automatically ignored all the information except for Zhuang Momo. His eyes were deeply fixed on the woman's flat belly on the bed, and streams of light burst out from his eyes.

Surprise, excitement, and a sense of uncertainty.

Momo was pregnant!

With twins!

They couldn't tell the babies' gender at such a young age. But his family had never liked girls more than boys. He would like their kids no matter what.

He carefully placed his hand on her belly, gently stroked it, felt it, and imagined the appearance of the new life inside.

Unfortunately, he could not feel the babies' movement at such a young age. But even so, he was excited, expectant, and even grateful. Because the arrival of new life not only meant their family would have two new members, but also—Xu Bixi's illness could be cured.

Thinking of his son, who had been tortured by the disease for many years, Xu Liancheng had tears in his eyes. It was said men did not cry easily because they were not sad...

The octopus left a deep impression on Zhuang Momo.

She even dreamed she was entangled by the combination of a super large octopus monster and a snake. (According to old beliefs, dreaming about snakes was an indication of pregnancy.)

As a result, when she woke up from her coma and felt the wetness of her palm, she reflexively retracted her hand and woke up Xu Liancheng, who had just fallen asleep.

She had been asleep for more than ten hours.

Pregnant women were always sleepy. And she was frightened.

Xu Liancheng sat by her bedside for more than ten hours. After dealing with the company's affairs, he looked at his wife's beautiful face and—fell asleep.

"Are we in the hospital?"

"What happened to me?"

"Is my stomach disease acting up again? I forgot to tell you yesterday because I was too uncomfortable. I had stomach problems when in college. I would often feel nauseous whenever I acted up. It has nothing to do with Qin Yan," Zhuang Momo didn't forget to explain to Xu Liancheng as soon as she woke up.

Moreover, what she said was the truth. In the past, to save her dowry, she had practically lived a life of cultivation without food every day, relying on photosynthesis and water to maintain her life.

"It's not stomach disease."

Xu Liancheng thought of why Zhuang Momo was like this. He thought of his annoying and not cute nephew, Xu Qingyun. He heard he had drunk too much and was bragging about how Zhuang Momo was good to him back then. Just thinking about it made him want to put a sack on him.

"What?"

"Isn't it stomach disease? What is that?"

Zhuang Momo was confused. She still had some residual effects from vomiting until now. When she spoke, she would feel nauseous. However, this happened occasionally and did not last long. She could control herself.

"Is that because I'm allergic to seafood?"

She could not help but start to find excuses for others again. She was so kind. When facing problems, she would always blame herself first and try her best to shoulder all the things she could resist and not blame others.

"No," Xu Liancheng's gaze was deep as he spoke faintly. His seemingly calm eyes were flickering with an incomparably hot light. It was dusk, and the lights in the room weren't turned on, yet Zhuang Momo felt like daytime.

"That is..."

"You won't tell me I have a terminal illness, right?"

Click—

Xu Liancheng's hands couldn't help but tremble as he threw his pen.

The golden pen with all kinds of complicated lines engraved on it was a relic left by his father, but now it fell to the ground like this, and he did not pick it up immediately.

Was she right? Zhuang Momo's brain fell into a state of blankness. A pile of questions occupied her mind. She subconsciously looked around again. Although this was a ward, it was as luxurious as a five-star hotel. The floor was covered with a thick carpet, and the wall was hung with famous calligraphy and paintings. She even saw an incense burner that only appeared in TV and ancient costume dramas. There seemed to be smoke rising from it.

She had lived in the hospital before with Mr. Xu accompanying her.

However, back then, they were in the hospital. But now...

"Is it cancer?"

After being silent for a long time, she asked carefully. There was no fear on her face, even though her hand under the quilt had firmly grasped the bed sheet.

"What?" Xu Liancheng instinctively replied, unable to comprehend the essence of these words, and then his mouth slightly opened.

"Don't tell me it's already in the late stage?" Zhuang Momo muttered. She felt it more and more likely. She had just discovered the quilt covering her body was also mysterious. The white satin face was covered with all kinds of complicated patterns. If she guessed right, it was a famous Sichuan embroidery.

"I don't know what you are talking about."

Seeing her focus on the quilt again, Xu Liancheng felt helpless and amused. The tension in his heart also dissipated a lot.

Remembering that she had been unconscious for so long and had not eaten, he asked, "What do you want to eat? I'll ask someone to prepare it for you."

"Anything?" Zhuang Momo's eyes suddenly lit up as she held her chin with both hands in anticipation.

"Yes. As long as it is not something cold and spicy," Xu Liancheng thought of the doctor's instructions and added.

"Oh, then I want to eat Mcdonald's."

"??" Xu Liancheng's hand holding the phone trembled slightly.

"Fried chicken?"

"Yeah, I'm going to die anyway. Just treat it as fulfilling my last wish. Oh right, I want a children's meal set. Can I buy two sets? That way, I can have two toys!" Zhuang Momo excitedly leaned over and rubbed her head against his arm, looking like their cat that would not approach him except for eating.

However...

What the hell was she talking about?

There was something strange in this woman's brain. Who said she would die? Or rather, who gave her the power to die? If she died, what would he do?

"What do you mean by saying you are going to die anyway?" Xu Liancheng said word by word with a straight face.

"The literal meaning. I have a serious terminal illness, right? It's stomach cancer, right? You didn't tell Bixi, right? If you didn't, don't say it. My son looks smart but is sensitive. If he knew I was about to die, he would be devastated!" Zhuang Momo said anxiously.

"Oh right, I bought myself expensive insurance. The beneficiary is Bixi. After I die, remember to collect the insurance. Nowadays, many insurance companies are not reliable. Many times, when something happened to you, they deliberately hid. That is the hard-earned money I paid for many years. You have to take it!" She recalled and muttered.

"You..."

"Don't be sad! It is inevitable. Death is something everyone has to face. It is an irresistible process. Although I don't want to separate from you when I fall in love with you, it may be fate. So..." As Zhuang Momo spoke, her expression became serious, and she couldn't help but tighten her grip on Xu Liancheng's hand.

"If you want to find a stepmother for Xu Bixi, remember to pick more. I don't hope she is as good to Bixi as I am. At the very least, give him more space to grow up healthily and happily. Otherwise, I won't be at ease even if I die! If I'm worried, I would come back to take a look. I don't mind. But I don't think you want to see me."

Although she did not know what would happen after death and whether there was such a thing as ghosts in the world, she could make them mentally prepared. After all, her baby was so young and cute, making her worried.

But...

Was this woman crazy?

Xu Liancheng felt if he continued to listen, he would be the one who was going to die.

"Oh!"

Zhuang Momo's garrulous voice stopped abruptly as she fell back on the pillow because her lips were blocked by someone using his lips.

Xu Liancheng kissed her crazily and could not help but hug her tightly.

His kiss was strong and domineering. It was so hot that it made people breathless and carried away. Zhuang Momo thought she was right again. She pointed out the deepest part of the man's soft heart. He must be sad too, right? He was so sad that he did not dare to face her. She thought so and responded to his kiss actively.

The closer the two got to each other, the more engrossed they became. For some reason, Mr. Xu also lay on the bed.

Qin Yan, who come to deliver the report, stood at the door for a long time without saying a word.

Was it so exciting?

Ah, that was not right. Momo was pregnant. The first three months of pregnancy were dangerous. She couldn't have sex with him!

He was anxious and wanted to stop them. But he hesitated and did not dare to speak. God knew what Mr. Xu, who was crazier recently, would think of him. Would he use this excuse to press him on the floor and "beat" him?

But if he didn't stop him, he was a doctor!

Bixi...

He cast a pleading look at the little person behind him.

Immediately, a cute and crisp child voice sounded in the room.

"Daddy, I can understand you are excited to be a father again. But if you don't get up, my sister would be in danger!"