The boss of a wealthy family is too clingy, and the beautiful secretary wants to quit

A familiar feeling came over An Ran, and her first reaction was that her water had broken.

She supported herself on the bed and slowly sat up. "Wow!" another burst of heat flowed out. An Ran's breathing stagnated. She touched it with her hand. She stretched out her hand tremblingly. Under the weak moonlight, she clearly saw that what was in her hand was not a transparent liquid, but a dazzling bright red liquid.

is blood!

An Ran didn't dare to breathe, her breathing was rapid, her whole body was trembling, and her palms were shaking slightly.

She forced herself to remain calm, opened her pale lips slightly, and called out softly, "Husband..."

Jiang Huainian heard An Ran's voice and opened his eyes dazedly. He dimly saw An Ran sitting beside the bed, her back trembling slightly.

His heart tightened and he immediately realized that the situation was not good.

He threw back the covers and quickly turned on the bedside lamp.

The dim light instantly illuminated the entire room, also illuminating An Ran's pale and frightened face.

When he saw the glaring red in her hands and under her body, his heart trembled suddenly, and a cold feeling rushed from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.

"Wife! What's wrong with you?"

Jiang Huaian's voice was filled with unprecedented tension and panic.

An Ran looked at him slowly. Her eyes, which were once full of life, were now filled with tears and fear. "I... I seem to have lost a lot of blood..."

"Don't be afraid, honey. It's okay."

The color on Jiang Huainian's face instantly drained away. He pretended to be calm and tried to comfort An Ran, his voice hoarse.

He suddenly reached out to the bedside table, and finally felt the outline of the mobile phone in a panic.

At this moment, Jiang Huainian's fingers no longer seemed like part of his body and were completely out of control.

He pressed the number keys tremblingly, but made the wrong choice again and again.

He anxiously wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and tried again, but his fingers still wouldn't obey.

"Shit!" he cursed under his breath, his voice filled with despair.

He looked up at An Ran, and that pale and frightened face made his heart ache.

Don't panic, don't get confused, he is Anran's only support.

He took a deep breath and tried to calm down.

After swiping across the phone screen with difficulty, he finally clicked on the icon of emergency contact number "2". His finger pressed hard on the dial button, and a crisp "beep" sounded.

"Stretcher! Ambulance! Immediately! There's bleeding!" Jiang Huainian shouted anxiously, unable to utter a complete sentence.

The other party understood immediately and replied that they had received it.

As soon as the call was hung up, the phone fell straight down from Jiang Huainian and hit the floor heavily, making a dull "bang" sound, followed by a series of bouncing sounds that echoed in the silent room.

Jiang Huaian immediately knelt down in front of An Ran.

His hands were trembling and hovering in the air. He wanted to do something for her, but he didn't know where to start.

In the end, he could only hold An Ran's cold hands tightly with both of his hands, "Honey, it's okay, don't be afraid, it will be fine soon."

An Ran pursed her pale lips, her head trembling slightly, indicating to him that she knew.

Thirty seconds passed.

Every second was torture, and Jiang Huainian's nerves were like taut strings that could break at any time.

"Are those guys all shit eaters? They haven't arrived in such a long time!" He gritted his teeth, stared at the door with bloodshot eyes and roared.

Two months ago, JAC prepared for the worst and specially arranged for an ambulance to be parked in the yard. Medical staff were on call in shifts 24 hours a day to ensure a quick response in emergency situations.

An Ran's pale face looked even more dismal under the dim light. She suppressed the fear and pain in her heart and spoke with difficulty.

"Don't worry... I can hold on..."

When Jiang Huainian saw her like this, he was completely broken.

Ten seconds later, there was a lot of noise behind the door and medical staff arrived carrying a stretcher.

Several people quickly carried An Ran onto a stretcher.

Jiang Huainian's eyes never left An Ran's face. He looked at her furrowed brows and her painful moans, and an indescribable anger and grief surged in his heart.

He yelled at the medical staff, "Pay attention! Be careful!"

The medical staff didn't care about Jiang Huainian and immediately carried the stretcher downstairs. Along the way, wherever An Ran passed, there were traces of blood, which was very horrifying.

Jiang Huainian held An Ran's hand tightly all the time and trotted barefoot following the stretcher.

The ambulance stopped outside the house.

The medical staff quickly lifted An Ran into the ambulance. Jiang Huainian followed closely behind and jumped into the ambulance, his face full of anxiety and worry.

The sound of the whistle echoed throughout the old house.

Uncle Zhang knocked on Ren Yunnan's door hurriedly.

"Madam! Madam! Something bad has happened!"

Ren Yunnan was awakened and vaguely heard the sound of an ambulance, and immediately had an ominous premonition.

She quickly patted Jiang Yu who was sleeping beside her: "Get up!"

Without having time to think, Ren Yunnan immediately got out of bed, put on a coat and opened the door.

Uncle Zhang's anxious face came into view, and she immediately realized the seriousness of the matter.

"It seems my wife is about to give birth!"

Uncle Zhang's words instantly cleared Ren Yunan's mind, "What's going on?"

Uncle Zhang shook his head, his face livid.

Jiang Yu and Ren Yunnan hurried out of the bedroom. The floor of the living room was covered with blood and the servants were cleaning it with a rag.

Ren Yunan's eyes went dark and her legs went weak. Jiang Yu supported her from behind, "Did Huai Nian follow?"

Uncle Zhang nodded immediately.

"Prepare the car, we will go to the hospital immediately and notify our in-laws." Jiang Yu supported Ren Yunnan and walked quickly to the entrance to change shoes.

Uncle Zhang saw Jiang Huainian got on the bus barefoot in the chaos, so he quickly picked up two pairs of slippers and followed them to the hospital.

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Beep-beep-beep-beep-

An Ran was lying on the stretcher, her forehead covered with cold sweat. She opened her eyes with difficulty and focused her gaze on Jiang Huainian.

She used all her strength and uttered a weak voice, "We must...we must...protect...our...child."

"Fuck the kid! I just want you to be safe!" Jiang Huainian stared at An Ran with his bloodshot eyes, and his voice echoed in the ambulance.

An Ran knew that this man was more painful and helpless than she was at this moment.

She tried hard to endure the pain, and when she couldn't help it, she hummed softly, trying to keep her voice as low as possible.

She managed a smile with difficulty, "I...I...I'm fine...Me and...the child...will be fine..."

Jiang Huainian's mouth turned down, his lips were tightly pursed, his hands were tightly holding An Ran's hands, and his body was shaking constantly.

He tried hard to hold back his tears, but finally, after saying, "Please, you must, hold on, don't abandon me...", he couldn't hold back his sobs any longer, and cried hoarsely, shouting over and over again, "Please...you must...you must...be...safe and sound..."

The entire ambulance was overwhelmed with grief.

The medical staff in the ambulance kept an eye on the equipment. Faced with such an emotional shock, they could not remain indifferent.