Chapter 456 Princess Hug

Pei Ziheng's voice was cold: "Xia Ling, please be honest and register safely. I will send you to the hospital immediately. But if you do anything wrong, you will be responsible for the consequences."

Xia Ling's pain was getting worse and worse, but she didn't dare to disobey Pei Ziheng's order. With his help, she got out of the car.

The bodyguards had already set up a cordon, and the short walk from the entrance of the Rolls-Royce to the doorstep of the Civil Affairs Bureau was as lively as walking on a red carpet. There were people watching everywhere, including those who came to register their marriage on the day, reporters and paparazzi who came to grab the news, and many fans who came after hearing the news.

Xia Ling kept her spirits up and did not show any pain in public. The charming little red dress on her body concealed her paleness. With her cloud-like hair and exquisite accessories, she looked like a happy bride-to-be walking beside the tall and handsome Pei Ziheng.

Amid the screams, cheers and blessings of the crowd, they walked into the Civil Affairs Bureau.

Inside the Civil Affairs Bureau, it was actually very quiet, with no one around. Escorted by bodyguards, they walked into the formality cubicle, where there was only one clerk.

The accompanying bodyguards pulled out chairs for Pei Ziheng and Xia Ling and asked them to take a seat.

Seeing such a scene, the little clerk couldn't help but sit more upright. He had just joined the job not long ago, and it was his first time to register a marriage for such a big shot. He was a little nervous and stammered: "Please, please sit down. Congratulations to you two, Ms. Ye, you are so beautiful." "

Xia Ling's lower abdomen still hurts, and she can't answer.

Pei Ziheng's face darkened slightly. How dare this little clerk molest his woman?

The little clerk was frightened by his expression. He immediately fell silent and obediently handed over a blank marriage certificate. "Please, please sign, both of you," he said.

Pei Ziheng brushed it a few times and signed his name on the certificate smoothly. Then, he handed the pen to Xia Ling and said, "Xiao Ling, it's your turn."

Xia Ling's stomach pain became more severe, and cold sweat flowed down her forehead.

She gritted her teeth, her lips turning white, to prevent herself from moaning.

Even the clerk at the registration office saw that something was wrong and asked with concern, "Ms. Ye, you don't seem to be feeling well. Does it matter? Can I get you a glass of hot water?"

Xia Ling didn't have the strength to answer, so she trembled and took the pen handed over by Pei Ziheng. For this reason, he would only send her to the hospital if she signed the marriage certificate early and sold herself. She was in so much pain that she couldn't think. Her whole body was in a daze. She felt warm and moist between her legs, maybe bleeding.

This kind of cognition made her even more afraid.

She tried to hold the pen several times before she managed to hold it. Cold sweat wetted her eyelashes. She wanted to write her name on the marriage certificate, but she couldn't muster any strength.

Pei Ziheng looked at him coldly: "Don't pretend, it's useless."

Xia Ling was in so much pain that she had difficulty breathing. The tip of the black pen drew a messy diagonal line on the marriage certificate. A surge of intense pain in her lower abdomen hit her overwhelmingly. She suddenly tilted her body and lost consciousness.

"Xiao Ling!"

"Miss Ye!"

Everyone exclaimed in unison.

Pei Ziheng quickly supported her with eyes and hands, lifted her thin body horizontally, and stretched out his hand to feel her breath. Fortunately, she was still breathing.

"Quick, get in the car and go to the hospital!" He told the driver, striding out.

"Hey, wait!" the clerk called from behind the counter, "What should I do about the marriage registration?"

Although Pei Ziheng just signed, the scratch that Miss Ye made before she fell into coma cannot be regarded as a signature. The clerk is in a dilemma. Should he input their marriage registration information into the system registration database? Can these two people be considered to have completed the marriage registration procedures?

Pei Ziheng paused: "We are already married, please register it."

The little clerk was very embarrassed: "But Miss Ye hasn't signed yet."

So, Pei Ziheng turned around with Xia Ling in his arms, held her unconscious hand with one hand, and stuffed the black pen on the table into her hand with the other hand. Holding it, he scrawled and signed "Ye" Three words: Xing Ling.

The little clerk's face changed, isn't it? This can also be signed on behalf of someone else?

He stammered: "This, this is illegal."

"Didn't you see that she wrote it with a pen?" Pei Ziheng said impatiently and coldly.

This, isn't this preposterous? The clerk complained that he had never encountered such a situation before, and he was facing the most ruthless and powerful business giant in the world. He didn't know what to do for a moment.

Pei Ziheng looked down at the unconscious Xia Ling. "Register, or you will be responsible for the consequences." Xiao Ling was still in a coma and couldn't afford to delay. He had no time to talk nonsense with the clerk.

The little clerk was frightened by his gloomy tone and said subconsciously: "Yes."

Pei Ziheng hugged Xia Ling and rushed out without looking back.

Outside the Civil Affairs Bureau, there are still huge crowds of people.

Countless crowds of people are waiting for them to get their certificates and return.

Pei Ziheng took long strides and rushed forward. He paused slightly when he was about to leave the door. Then he gently turned Xia Ling's head to his arms, then raised his arms to protect her face. Then he took each step calmly. walked out.

Wow... Ye Xingling was actually carried out by Pei Ziheng!

They are so sweet!

The crowd was excited, with shutter sounds and screams.

No one noticed that Xia Ling had passed out. They just thought she was shy and refused to show her face. The way Pei Ziheng held her was so beautiful, almost like he was in an idol drama. His tall, straight figure in a formal suit looked even more like a god against the light. The girl in his arms was dressed in a gorgeous dress, with long crow-green hair scattered around. , a small section of the neck slightly exposed is as white as jade.

Fans couldn’t stand it and said it was so eye-catching, they were such a perfect match, a match made in heaven!

Only the casual bodyguards looked serious. They opened the door for Pei Ziheng, escorted him and Xia Ling into the car, and closed the door immediately.

Pei Ziheng said to the driver: "Drive now!"

The driver stepped on the accelerator and headed to the hospital as quickly as possible.

Pei Ziheng rushed directly to the obstetrics and gynecology department with Xia Ling in his arms. The doctors in the obstetrics and gynecology department were also frightened by her condition and rushed to provide first aid. It was not easy before her vital signs stabilized.

Pei Ziheng stood beside Xia Ling's hospital bed and held her hand tightly.

Once, he thought Xia Ling's stomachache was just faking, but he didn't expect it wasn't the case. Just now, the emergency doctor told him that the pregnant woman had some signs of miscarriage, possibly due to emotional stimulation.

Pei Ziheng looked at her pale cheeks, his eyes dark.

After a long time, Xia Ling woke up from her coma.

There was a large bag of miscarriage drops hanging on the bedside stand.