Take a good cub to set up a daughter-in-law

Qin Yaran fell into a coma. In the dream, she was trapped in a maze, and there was a tall man chasing her behind. In this maze, Qin Yaran was running for her life while avoiding the man's pursuit. The whole journey was very scary. .

As the man's heavy footsteps gradually approached, confusion, helplessness and fear surrounded Qin Yaran tightly, making Qin Yaran breathless.

At the dead end, Qin Yaran had nowhere to go. The man stood in front of Qin Yaran, lowered his head and glared at Qin Yaran with those terrifying eyes. Qin Yaran sat on the ground and retreated until he reached the wall and had nowhere to go.

"Do you think you can escape from my palm?" The man curled his lips into a frightening smile, and his facial features gradually became clear.

The outline was very familiar, but just when he wanted to see clearly who the man who had been appearing in his dream was, a puff of smoke changed the scene.

Qin Yaran was sitting in the hospital, holding a medical certificate in her hand, which said that she was two months pregnant. Looking at the medical certificate, Qin Yaran's heart was very confused, and she didn't know whether it was joy or sadness.

"Who knows whose baby is in your stomach? Maybe it's a bastard!" The man appeared again, and when he knew he was pregnant, he even started to mock himself.

No matter how he explained, the man couldn't hear him.

In reality, Qin Yaran frowned tightly, with fine sweat oozing slightly, and her body trembling a little, Zhuo Ziyang felt the shaking of Qin Yaran's body when lying beside Qin Yaran drawing.

"Godmother! Mom seems to be shaking." Zhuo Ziyang anxiously called Song Liyuan over after seeing it.

Song Liyuan's health has improved after recuperating for a few days, and now she is accompanying Qin Yaran in the ward, when she heard Zhuo Ziyang's shout, Song Liyuan clutched her stomach and walked towards the hospital bed.

"What are you talking about? Are you shaking? Is it because the air conditioner is too low and it's cold." Song Liyuan sat by the bed, held Qin Yaran's hand, and glanced at the temperature of the air conditioner next to her, which was only 26 degrees.

Zhuo Ziyang also held Qin Yaran's hand: "Mom, what's wrong with you? Did you have a nightmare?"

"However, don't be afraid, Yangyang and I are here." Song Liyuan also talked to Qin Yaran, whether she heard it or not.

But Qin Yaran didn't seem to hear what the two of them said, her body was still trembling, and she looked terrified.

"Yangyang, hurry up and wash a towel and wipe the sweat off your mother's forehead." Song Liyuan reached out and touched Qin Yaran's forehead to see if she had a fever, but she felt cold sweat on her face.

Zhuo Ziyang responded, and hurried to the bathroom to wash towels.

Qiao Ruofeng happened to be free, so he brought the nurse over to check on Qin Yaran's condition.

When he entered the room and walked to the hospital bed, he saw Song Liyuan and the others wiping Qin Yaran's sweat.

"What's wrong?" Zhuo Yichen stepped forward in doubt.

"You're here, but you've been trembling like you're scared, and you're sweating." Song Liyuan followed Qiao Ruofeng worriedly.

"You go out first." Qiao Ruofeng said to the little nurse next to him.

He checked Qin Yaran's situation by himself, and after a simple check, Qiao Ruofeng knew what was going on.

"I'm having a nightmare. It seems that it's time to wake up. You guys should talk to Yaran more, she can hear a little." Qiao Ruofeng stroked Song Liyuan's head and said softly.

Song Liyuan and Zhuo Ziyang breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately nothing happened, it was just a simple nightmare.

"But what kind of nightmare is this? I'm so scared." Song Liyuan looked at Qin Yaran's frightened look, and held her hand tightly, her face full of worry.

Qiao Ruofeng looked at Qin Yaran lying on the bed with a blue face, probably the dream was a memory from the past, that's why he was so scared.

After a while, Qin Yaran's body stopped shaking, her whole body became quiet, and her expression was not so frightened, as if the nightmare was over, and now it's time to sleep peacefully.

"Both of you, don't worry too much, take it easy, especially you, you have to take care of the baby in your belly, you know?" Qiao Ruofeng worried that Song Liyuan would worry too much again and it would affect the baby in her belly.

Zhuo Ziyang nodded, looked at Song Liyuan firmly and said, "Well, mother will be fine, godmother, don't worry so much, it won't be good for the baby later."

Song Liyuan smiled, and leaned her head on Qiao Ruofeng's stomach: "I know, but you have to wake up quickly, or I will be worried to death."

"Okay, I'm going to look for a house. If you need anything, just call me, you know? Yang Yang, take good care of your godmother." Qiao Ruofeng told Zhuo Ziyang when he left.

"Yeah, I promise to complete the task." Zhuo Ziyang looked at Qiao Ruofeng and nodded.

Not long after Qiao Ruofeng left, Song Liyuan received a call from A Yuan. Now that Qin Yaran was in a coma, Song Liyuan was basically responsible for major matters in the studio, and A Yuan made her own decisions on small matters.

Now that A Yuan is calling, something must have happened.

"Teacher Song, it's too bad, our manuscript has been plagiarized." A Yuan looked at the new song that Xia Zhien had just released, which was completely similar to the one just handed over to Luo Fei by their studio.

"What? Who plagiarized our manuscript? How could such a thing happen?" Song Liyuan doubted her ears a little. Plagiarism occurs.

"Xia Zhien, Teacher Song, I think you need to come to the studio now. Luo Fei and her manager are here." As soon as A Yuan called Song Liyuan, Luo Fei brought her manager to kill her aggressively. Come to the studio.

"Why is this happening, wait for me." After Song Liyuan hung up the phone, she glanced at Qin Yaran, her expression was not very good.

"Godmother, are you going to work?" Zhuo Ziyang tilted his head and looked at Song Liyuan.

Song Liyuan stood up and took a look at Zhuo Ziyang: "You are here, watch your mother carefully, the godmother called sister Hualing to come over, now the godmother is going to the studio to deal with things, please be obedient and don't run around. "

"Yeah, got it, godmother, go get busy, I'll just call Sister Hualing." Zhuo Ziyang nodded obediently.

Song Liyuan picked up her backpack and called Qiao Ruofeng to tell him that she was going to visit the studio. When she just left the ward, she saw Mu Hanxuan coming to visit Qin Yaran.

"Mu Hanxuan? It's just in time for you to come. Take care of Yangyang and their mother and son first. When Hualing comes back, I have to leave the studio first." Song Liyuan spoke quickly.