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Chapter 396: Chapter 396 The End of the Drama Chapter 396: Chapter 396 The End of the Drama “I can’t take it anymore, I think I’m going to give birth.” Qiao En’s eyebrows were twisted into little worms from the pain, and she sat down on the edge of the bed, holding her stomach.

Although Zhou Jin’an was about to become a father for the first time, he was still so nervous that he was at a loss.

“Sister Rong, call a car quickly.”

Zhou Jin’an shouted loudly from upstairs.

Sister Rong had already returned to Xiaolu’s side, leaving only the servants downstairs.

“Young Master, Sister Rong has gone back.”

“Call a car.”

Zhou Jin’an yelled loudly.

The servant, in a panic, could only hear the uncomfortable sounds coming from Qiao En upstairs, not knowing whom to call, so she phoned Sister Rong.

Sister Rong had just gotten home when the call from the servant came.

“Sister Rong, the Young Madam is probably going to give birth, you must come quickly.”

Upon hearing this, Sister Rong’s expression immediately became tense.

“Okay, I’m coming right now.”

She turned around to leave, and Xiaolu, having seen her, followed after her.

“Is big sister-in-law going to give birth?”

As Sister Rong walked briskly, she said, “Yes, she’s already in labor, we can’t delay any longer; we need to go to the hospital now.”

Xiaolu, calm in a crisis, followed Sister Rong while calling Zhou Chucheng, “Big sister-in-law is about to give birth, you should drive to Chu Garden, and also, contact the hospital immediately to make the necessary preparations.”

Zhou Chucheng was just about to drive home when he received Xiaolu’s call, and he immediately made arrangements.

When Sister Rong arrived at Chu Garden, Zhou Jin’an was already carrying Qiao En downstairs.

“Big brother, get in the car.”

Zhou Chucheng’s car stopped in the courtyard, he opened the door and said, “I’ve already contacted the hospital, let’s head there first.”

Sister Rong, addressing Zhou Jin’an, said, “Young Master, don’t worry, things like the maternity bag, Xiaolu and I will bring them over.”

Qiao En was in unbearable pain, her forehead already covered in fine beads of sweat.

“Thank you.”

At this moment, Zhou Jin’an’s eyes were only for Qiao En.

The car door closed and sped off toward the hospital like a wisp of smoke.

Sister Rong returned to the room, found the pre-packed maternity bag, and the servant in the kitchen rubbed her hands together, not knowing what else to do.

Sister Rong instructed, “Cook some light and nutritious soup and bring it to the hospital after it’s done.”

With these arrangements made, Xiaolu, heavily pregnant, drove with Sister Rong to the hospital.

Qiao En wasn’t yet ready to give birth and had to wait in the maternity ward.

But the labor pains were intense, coming one after another, and she was in unbearable agony. Zhou Jin’an was frantically pacing, holding her hand constantly.

“What time is it?”