My Billionaire Husband Claimed Me His Precious-Chapter 691 - 609: Four Handsome Men Fell from the Sky
Rong Lan’s voice sounded somewhat hoarse, lacking energy.
A person who has lost their will to fight feels as if their life is in a countdown. He had indulged in wild nights, drank incessantly, played with women throughout the night, and even experimented with things he shouldn’t have.
Yet, the emptiness remained—terrifying, yawning emptiness in his heart.
Even now, as he spoke on the phone with Qin Miaomiao, lying on the open-air balcony of the hotel, gazing at the thousands of glowing lights below.
Apart from the warmth brought by the voice on the other end of the call, the world before his eyes seemed cold and desolate.
"Are you okay?"
"I’m fine."
"Don’t worry about me, I’ll handle it myself."
Listening to the breathing on the other end and his low voice, Qin Miaomiao’s mind instantly conjured up a series of images—too many to count, all of them belonging to ’Qin Miaomiao.’ She opened her eyes and forced herself to suppress the emotions that were interfering with her thoughts.
"That’s good to hear."
"Take care of yourself."
"I will."
"Goodbye."
"Goodbye."
Rong Lan held the phone, listening to the faint sound from the other end as the call disconnected. Goodbye...
When will they meet again? He doesn’t know. He didn’t want to say goodbye, just "see you again," with the hope that, within his lifetime, they still might. They should, shouldn’t they?
He tugged at the corners of his lips, threw the phone aside, and let the cold wind blow against him.
Pouring himself another mouthful of red wine, he continued his solitary musings.
Life—even if it only had a few days left—still felt unbearably dull.
That woman might truly find happiness; she was going to have children, three in fact. He wondered which of them would resemble her the most.
Or perhaps... should he steal away the one who looked most like her?
Letting himself be selfish for just a while, staying with her a little longer—maybe that would make up for the regrets of his fading life?
Even as the thought crossed his mind, tinged with dangerous impulses, it felt like a spell taking hold of him. Yet, in the next moment, he suppressed it again. Because, if he truly did it...
She would hate him—deeply, deeply, deeply hate him.
But isn’t hate better than not loving at all?
Qin Miaomiao had no idea about Rong Lan’s dangerous thoughts. She lay in bed reading a book, preparing for her pregnancy checkup the next day.
It was also an opportunity to go out and stroll around. After all, she had been confined at home for the past few months.
The next day, Lu Qing, Ou Beichen, and Little Sixth and Little Seventh all accompanied her to the hospital.
Four men—all exceptional, stunningly handsome. This feeling of being surrounded and showered with attention...
Damn it, it wasn’t good at all!
It looked flashy and impressive, but as they stepped out of the car and entered the hospital, people came and went, turning their heads to glance her way.
Oh my, heavens above—is this... four gorgeous men dropping out of the sky?
Except the pregnant woman in the middle felt like a bit of an eyesore.
No, wait, this woman in the middle seemed a bit familiar too! Where had they seen her before?
In this age of widespread online information, where everyone was glued to their smartphones and mindlessly scrolling through their social media, it wasn’t uncommon for people to recognize those who were slightly famous. 𝙛𝒓𝒆𝙚𝒘𝒆𝓫𝙣𝓸𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝒄𝒐𝓶
Nevertheless, most people were too captivated by the four men’s dazzlingly handsome faces to react immediately.
Everything had been arranged in advance, so once they arrived at the hospital, they went directly into the ultrasound room.
The doctor conducting this checkup was relatively new—a young girl who had just been transferred here.
When she looked up and saw the four stunning men, she froze for a moment, failing to react. For a split second, she wondered if she had accidentally entered a Different Space and Time. Otherwise, why had she suddenly stumbled upon not just one handsome man, but four?
No, wait—recently, she had been obsessing over some game or another.
Was it "Mr. Love: Queen’s Choice"?
Could it be that her obsession went so far that it had crossed over into reality? Had her fiery passion and entanglement with the game’s male characters summoned these gods to her side? And while she still hadn’t quite snapped out of her trance, heaven itself had presented her with four stunning gentlemen?
