My Son is a Transmigrated Prince

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     Hearing Yung Heng's words, Song Yuan did not reply.

There were still about 20 seconds before they could drive through this intersection again. She also had a short 20 seconds to be affected by his words.

If these words had come out of his mouth in ancient times, she definitely would not have believed it. She would not have dared to believe it either.

Whether it was speaking or doing something, his first thought was how to maximize his benefits. Even when he was asleep, he was much more scheming than she was. At least in ancient times, she had never seen anyone with a brain as active as his. Of course, just as he had said before, sitting in that chair, if he did not scheme against others, others would scheme against him. If an emperor was schemed against by others, wouldn't that be too incompetent and laughable?

Now that he said these words, she believed it.

She believed that he loved her, just as she loved him.

Later on, she had thought more than once that it would be good if he was just Zi Heng. But he was not just Zi Heng, he was also the emperor. Every decision he made would affect the people.

She pretended not to hear this. Anyway, it was useless for him to say it.

Song Yuan turned on the car music and played all her favorite songs.

Yung Heng saw that she did not give any response and was not surprised. In fact, sitting by her side like this, even if he did not say a word, he would be satisfied.

Thinking of her analogy just now, he also thought of himself. When she had just disappeared, he had thought that someone had hidden her. At that time, everyone was in a state of panic. Entering and leaving the city were strictly prohibited. He had searched everywhere he could. He had even searched the General's Manor many times. He had sent spies to keep an eye on the General's Manor for half a year. In the end, he had finally accepted the fact that she had disappeared.

In those five years, he even had a very absurd idea. As long as she was still here, even if she was not the empress, even if she did not marry him, he could accept it.

Now that he thought about it, he was also deceiving himself. He could not accept that she was with anyone other than him.

The two of them did not speak along the way. Song Yuan drove seriously, while Yung Heng was thinking about what to do next.

Rong Ting calculated the time and calculated that his mother and father would be arriving soon. He turned off all the lights in the house and locked the windows. Then, he carried his children's thermos flask out of the house. However, just as he closed the door, he saw the neighbor standing at the door with bags of various sizes. She looked very uncomfortable. Rong Ting was actually a little afraid to see her now. Her belly was so big that it made him afraid...

But no matter how afraid he was, Rong Ting took the initiative to trot forward and said softly, "Auntie, do you need my help?"

The neighbor was very kind to him....

Wu Siyu was really a little lonely and helpless at this moment. Even if Rong Ting was only a six-year-old child, she seemed to have grasped at a life-saving straw. Her voice was a little unstable. "Rong Ting, can you help Auntie with this delivery bag? Auntie has no hands to hold it."

"Mm, okay!" Rong Ting took the biggest bag from her hand and asked her, "Auntie, what's wrong?"

Wu Siyu was also scared to death, but she could still calm down a little. At this moment, she was crying. "My, my water seems to have broken. There's still more than a week before the due date. There's no one at home. When I heard that my water broke, I immediately went to the hospital …"