Chapter 2172: Pregnancy 1

In the middle of the wedding, the groom left all the guests behind and disappeared with the bride, it’s quite an unprecedented wedding.

What’s going on?

The guests were left wide-eyed and confused.

Zhuang Xiyue had to calm the guests while rushing after them, “My little ancestor, can’t go a day without causing trouble, you’re exhausting my life away.”

Yan Song drove straight to the hospital, his phone kept ringing along the way, his lips pressed tightly, eyes fixed ahead, exuding a chilling aura.

“Brother Yan….” Yun Ya was on the verge of tears, other men would have been overjoyed, but why is Brother Yan’s reaction so terrifying.

She regretted inwardly, she should have kept it to herself.

“I was lying to you, really, I’m not pregnant at all, I just wanted to scare you….”

Yan Song drove fast, taking the next corner in a rush, Yun Ya suddenly pitched forward, almost hitting the windshield, Yan Song slammed on the brakes and pulled her into his arms.

His breathing was a bit rapid, it really scared him just now.

“I’m sorry….”

“Brother Yan, can we not go to the hospital? I’m not pregnant at all, I lied to you, today is our wedding day, there are so many guests at the church, how can Aunt Zhuang explain our disappearance? Let’s go back….”

Yan Song looked deeply into her eyes, his gaze like X-rays, making Yun Ya feel as if she had nowhere to hide, she quickly lowered her eyes.

The car horns were blaring loudly behind them, Yan Song restarted the car but didn’t turn back.

Yun Ya was really starting to panic, “Brother Yan….”

Yan Song tapped his fingers lightly on the steering wheel, and said mildly: “Just going to the hospital for a check-up, don’t overthink it.”

Yun Ya carefully observed his expression, unsure of what he meant: “Let’s not go to the hospital, let’s go back….”

“No.” Yan Song stated firmly.

Just then, Yan Song’s phone rang again, Yun Ya glanced at Yan Song, and reached into his jacket pocket to pull it out, Yan Song showed no reaction.

She answered the call, and got a furious scolding: “At such a good wedding, why did you run off with Yun Ya? Do you know how long I prepared for this wedding? And now it’s ruined because of you, you’re really going to enrage me to death, how do I explain this to the guests?”

Zhuang Xiyue was truly fuming, her tone was full of exasperation that could almost make one imagine her wielding a knife at Yan Song.

Yun Ya moved the phone away from her ear, and gently coughed: “Aunt Zhuang, I’m sorry….”

Upon hearing it was Yun Ya, Zhuang Xiyue’s tone immediately softened, uncharacteristically gentle: “Yun Ya, it’s not your fault, I know it was all Ah Song’s antics, hand the phone to him, I’ll ask him.”

Yun Ya passed the phone to Yan Song’s ear, Zhuang Xiyue angrily asked: “Leaving all the guests behind, do you plan to fly to the sky? Get back here immediately, or I, Zhuang Xiyue, disown you as my son.”

“The wedding’s yours to handle, Yun Ya and I have something to take care of, we’ll talk later.”

“Click,” he hung up the phone directly.

Yun Ya looked at him helplessly: “Why did you hang up just like that, Aunt Zhuang is definitely going to be mad.”

“Ignore her,” Yan Song replied coldly.

Yan Song made a phone call halfway, seemingly making arrangements at the hospital, Yun Ya sat quietly, silently clenching her palms.

In the underground parking lot of a sizable military hospital in Capital City.

As soon as the car stopped, a man and a woman in white coats approached with an empty wheelchair, Yan Song got out, walked around to open the car door for Yun Ya, and carried her out.

Yun Ya was still in her wedding dress, with its long trail behind her, beautiful but extremely inconvenient, seeing Yan Song’s grim expression, she was a bit flustered, wrapped her arms around his neck, and nervously asked: “Brother Yan… I really don’t need a check-up… Let’s go back, Aunt Zhuang will be worried….”

Her voice was already slightly tinged with sobbing.

She was truly scared, she had never seen Brother Yan so angry before, what on earth was she thinking back then to say such a thing…

Yan Song’s lips were lightly pressed, carrying Yun Ya, he walked right past the two doctors, the two of them exchanged glances, then quickly followed.

There are many ways to test for pregnancy, the simplest is a blood test, but Yan Song couldn’t bear to have Yun Ya pricked with a needle, he couldn’t stand it even just once, so a B ultrasound was arranged, Yan Song accompanied throughout, under the cautious gaze of the ultrasound doctor and Yun Ya’s anxious eyes.

The ultrasound doctor was a gentle middle-aged woman, she smiled kindly at Yun Ya: “Lie down, and lift up your shirt.”