Quick Transmigration: The Pregnant Little Fairy is Pampered by the Heirless Boss

Chapter 295 The Heroine of an Old-Fashioned Romance Novel 15

Rongrong's voice came through, "Ah Song, I think Huo Chen is sincere towards you. Isn't what you're doing a bit too cruel?"

Ji Xiaosong lowered her eyes, her expression unreadable.

"Rongrong, becoming an immortal is so difficult. We've spent over a thousand years to get to this point. If something goes wrong, how will we bear the consequences? Our relationship was a scheme from the very beginning. Otherwise, how could I have entered Huo Chen's room?"

She sighed softly and continued, "Even in hotels of this caliber, it's difficult for ordinary people to get into an executive suite, let alone Huo Chen's room. What if his current display of affection is just a ploy?"

After thinking it over, Rongrong naturally decided to continue standing on Ji Xiaosong's side.

“You’re right, true feelings are fickle, we can’t gamble on them. As long as we complete the mission, it won’t affect us much. By the way, the Book of Fate of the Star Lord has already been taken back by him. The reason it ended up in this world was because it was stolen by one of the little fairies by his side.”

“How could a mere immortal possibly obtain the Book of Fate of the Star Lord of Fate? This thing is equivalent to the Star Lord of Fate’s lifeline; no one would ever touch it.”

"I don't know either. I only know that this little immortal was a mortal who ascended to immortality through cultivation, and his surname is Huo."

"No wonder the Huo family has this page of the Book of Fate. Maybe they were once one family, or maybe that little fairy was an ancestor of the Huo family. Rongrong, this is too strange. We'd better get out of here as soon as possible."

"Ah Song's heart is really hard, but that's fine too. The worst thing for a transmigrator is to be affectionate, as it will only harm others and oneself, and there is no way out."

"Of course, I have waited for thousands of years and I will not let anyone become a stumbling block for me."

The days passed by at a leisurely pace, and Huo Chen finally felt at ease as Ji Xiaosong's attitude changed day by day.

Before we knew it, Ji Xiaosong's due date was fast approaching.

Ji Xiaosong's due date is on the winter solstice.

Huo Chen canceled all international conferences a month in advance and moved his office directly to the top floor of Central Park West.

He personally oversaw the medical team, keeping them on standby 24 hours a day, and even arranged the delivery room at home to the highest standards, fearing that she might experience the slightest discomfort.

But Ji Xiaosong remained unusually calm.

She was even calmer than Huo Chen, taking a walk and doing prenatal yoga every day, and meticulously recording the fetal heart rate monitoring herself.

Sometimes when Huo Chen woke up in the middle of the night, he would find her standing quietly in front of the French windows, her fingers gently stroking her abdomen, her gaze distant as if she were looking at another world through the night.

He walked over, wrapped his arms around her from behind, and whispered, "Why aren't you asleep?"

Ji Xiaosong tilted her head slightly, a gentle smile curving her lips: "The babies are kicking so hard, I can't sleep."

Huo Chen placed his palm on her belly and indeed felt a lively fetal movement.

He lowered his head and kissed the top of her head, his voice hoarse: "Thank you for your hard work."

Ji Xiaosong gently shook her head, leaned against him, and closed her eyes.

She didn't actually find it hard.

All of this was for the final mission.

……

On the day of production, a blizzard swept through the entire city.

At three o'clock in the morning, Ji Xiaosong was suddenly awakened from her sleep. A violent contraction made her body tense up instantly.

She bit her lip, her fingers gripping the sheets tightly, her back soaked with cold sweat.

"Huo Chen..." she called out to him in a hoarse voice.

Huo Chen opened his eyes almost instantly. Seeing her pale face, he immediately rolled out of bed and pressed the emergency call button.

"Don't be afraid, the doctor will be here soon."

He knelt on one knee by the bed, held her hand tightly, and his voice was strained.

Ji Xiaosong was breathing rapidly, her forehead streaks of hair soaked with sweat and stuck to her pale cheeks.

She looked at Huo Chen's flustered appearance and suddenly smiled softly.

"Why are you so nervous?" she asked haltingly.

Huo Chen's Adam's apple bobbed, and he wiped the cold sweat from her forehead with his fingertips, his voice low and hoarse: "...I'm afraid you'll be in pain."

Ji Xiaosong was stunned.

She didn't expect him to answer like that.

She thought he would say, "The child can't be hurt," or "Just bear with it and it will pass."

But what he said was... he was afraid she would be in pain.

Ji Xiaosong felt as if her heart had been violently struck, and instinctively looked away, no longer glancing at him.

The medical team arrived quickly and, after examination, confirmed that the cervix was already dilated to three centimeters and that preparations for delivery had to be made immediately.

Huo Chen held her hand tightly the whole time, his knuckles turning white from the force, as if he could share her pain.

"Huo Chen..." Ji Xiaosong called him softly during a break in the contractions.

“I’m here.” He immediately leaned down, his forehead touching hers, his breath hot.

Looking into his bloodshot eyes, Ji Xiaosong suddenly said, "...If something happens to me, you must take good care of them."

Huo Chen froze, his eyes instantly filled with a storm of emotions.

He gripped her hand tightly, his voice chillingly cold: "Shut up! You'll be fine!"

Ji Xiaosong smiled softly.

She knew the ending all along, but Huo Chen didn't.

He still stubbornly believes that everything will be alright.

……

The production process did not go smoothly.

Due to the breech presentation of the twins, Ji Xiaosong's blood pressure plummeted, and the doctor made an emergency decision to perform a cesarean section.

Huo Chen was stopped outside the operating room, experiencing for the first time in his life what it meant to be powerless.

He stood in the corridor, listening to the faint sounds of instruments coming from inside. His fingers clenched unconsciously, his nails digging deep into his palms, yet he felt no pain.

"Mr. Huo, please sit down and wait..." The butler cautiously stepped forward.

Huo Chen didn't move.

He stared intently at the operating room door, as if he could see through it and into the room.

He fears.

I'm afraid she really will leave like this.

She was afraid that her word "accident" would come true.

I'm afraid she... never intended to stay.

……

Inside the operating room, Ji Xiaosong's consciousness began to fade.

Excessive blood loss caused her vision to go black, and all she could hear was the shrill alarm of the medical equipment.

"Blood pressure is still dropping! Prepare for a blood transfusion!"

"The mother's heart rate is unstable!"

"The baby's almost out, just hang in there a little longer!"

Ji Xiaosong vaguely heard the cry of a baby, very faint, but it brought tears to her eyes.

Her mission was accomplished.

The twins, a boy and a girl, were born safely.

She slowly closed her eyes, but the corners of her lips slightly turned up.

……

When the operating room door finally opened, Huo Chen practically rushed in.

The doctor, holding two swaddled babies, smiled and said to him, "Congratulations, Mr. Huo, it's a healthy pair of twins, a boy and a girl."

Huo Chen didn't even glance at the child, bypassing the doctor and rushing to the operating table.

Ji Xiaosong lay there quietly, her face so pale it was almost transparent, her long hair scattered on the pillow, as if she had fallen into a deep sleep after exhausting all her strength.

Huo Chen grasped her hand with trembling hands, his voice hoarse: "...Wife?"

She didn't respond.

"What happened to her?!" He looked up abruptly, his eyes bloodshot.

The doctor, startled by his gaze, took a half-step back and quickly explained, "The mother has lost too much blood and is temporarily unconscious, but her vital signs have stabilized and she needs to be observed..."

Huo Chen's tense nerves finally relaxed slightly, but his heart still felt like it was being squeezed tightly by an invisible hand, causing him so much pain that he almost suffocated.

He lowered his head, pressed his forehead against Ji Xiaosong's cold hand, and said in a hoarse voice:

"...You promised me."

"You said... you would pay more attention to me."

"You can't lie to me..."

His voice was so low it was almost inaudible, sounding like a plea or a desperate accusation.

But Ji Xiaosong remained asleep, giving him no response.