Sworn not to be a wife: the arrest of the young wife around the world

Moran cursed fiercely while keeping his hands on the ground.

Fortunately, she usually has solid basic skills and has drawn a lot of characters. It usually takes an hour to complete a portrait, but now it takes less than half an hour to complete.

After finishing the last stroke, Moran had no more strength, and when the brush fell to the ground, she also became limp.

Sweat all over his body, Moran opened his biting lips with difficulty, and the groan that had been suppressed suddenly poured out.

But Qi Ruigang let all the servants leave early in the morning.

And he was in the study right now, so he couldn't hear her voice at all.

Fortunately, Qi Rui was just worried about Moran, and came out before the time came to see her.

Just when he reached the stairs, he heard Moran moaning in pain.

Qi Ruigang's face changed drastically, and he rushed downstairs quickly.

"Ah—" Seeing him, Moran felt his stomach hurt even more.

"Mo Lan, what's wrong with you?!" Qi Ruigang rushed forward with a pale face, and hugged her tremblingly.

"I'm going to give birth, ah..." Moran grabbed his arm tightly, and his nails dug into his flesh.

Qi Ruigang's whole heart fell into the ice valley, he prepared everything, he just waited for Moran to show any signs of having a baby, and immediately sent her to the hospital.

He prepared the best obstetrician and gynecologist, the best ward, the best nursing care, and imagined the scene of Moran giving birth countless times.

But he did not expect that Moran would have an attack at this time.

And looking at her, she seemed to be in pain for a long, long time.

Her clothes were soaked with sweat, and her face was pale without a trace of blood...

Qi Ruigang hated himself very much, he shouldn't have sent his servant away today, and he shouldn't have forced her to paint his portrait.

……

Moran was sent to the delivery room, and Qi Ruigang naturally followed.

Moran was in so much pain that she felt that she had never been in such pain when Qi Rui just cut off her finger.

It is said that human pain is divided into 12 levels, and the pain of women during childbirth is 12 levels, which is the most painful.

Moran didn't believe it before, but now she finally does.

She was in so much pain that she really wanted to die...

"Hold on, come on, the baby is coming out..." The doctor's voice came into Moran's ears intermittently.

Moran clenched what was in his hand violently, screaming in pain.

And it was Qi Ruigang's hand that she was holding all along, but she didn't know it, and didn't pay that much attention.

Qi Ruigang looked at her with painful eyes.

If he had thought of keeping the child by his side before, now he has no such thought at all.

The child belonged to Moran, and no one could take the child away from her.

And Moran and the child are his, no one can take them away...

"Wow—" a loud baby cry sounded, and Moran suddenly felt his whole body relax, and he was plunged into darkness.

……

Moran had a dream. She dreamed that she was painting a portrait of Qi Ruigang.

Halfway through the painting, her stomach hurts.

Enduring the pain, she thought that she must finish the painting in a hurry and try to finish it before giving birth.

But I can't finish the painting, Qi Ruigang has too much hair.

She drew hair one by one, and it took a long time to draw a few hairs.

However, the child was about to be born, and she didn't know what was wrong with her. She didn't give birth to the child, and the obsessed one insisted on finishing the portrait first.

Her hands kept moving, and her stomach was throbbing.

But I still can't finish the painting, and I can't finish the painting anyway.