Love Hate Covenant

Chapter 1
Suburbs of city A, prison hospital.

Although the weather in November has cooled down, it has never been as bitterly cold as it is today.

This is a hospital specially built for prison inmates. There are very few people on weekdays, but there are rushing and harsh footsteps in the empty corridor today.

"Take a deep breath, use your strength..." The doctor in the delivery room was sweating profusely to help deliver the baby on the hospital bed, and the white sheet was tightly twisted by his slender and pale hands.

It looks like it will be torn apart in the next minute.

The woman who was giving birth had a complexion as white as snow, staring blankly at the ceiling.

Beads of sweat rolled down from his forehead, soaking his bangs into strands and sticking them to his face, showing an extremely painful appearance.

But despite this, apart from the sounds of doctors and machines operating in the entire delivery room, no other shouts could be heard. The woman was very quiet, painful and quiet.

"Strength! If it doesn't work, we can only have a laparotomy!" The doctor's voice trembled slightly due to the pressure.

Hearing this, the woman who was originally lying on the hospital bed started to exert herself again, her exquisite facial features were twisted together due to the pain, and she clenched her teeth!

"Wow wow wow..." I don't know how long I held my breath like this, it seemed that some weight was squeezed out of my body, and the cry of the baby resounded through the delivery room...

"It's a boy, ah...it's snowing outside..."

The little nurse was holding the baby boy who was still covered in mucus and blood, her eyes glanced out of the window inadvertently, and she exclaimed.

Following the voice, the woman turned her head to the window with difficulty, the first snow was misty, like tears from the corners of her eyes, slowly falling...

Before she came to take a quick look at the child, she saw that the child who had been cleaned was carried outside by the nurse wearing a mask, and she didn't even look at the woman on the bed!
"Child..." This was the first time a woman spoke, and it was as weak as a breath.

"The child will be sent out of prison, and someone will pick him up." The doctor's voice was cold, and the nurse opened the door the moment she left, and a cold wind came in.

"No, that's...my child...child..."

She stared at the door of the delivery room until the baby's cries became farther away...

The closed iron door of the prison hospital was opened from the inside, and a nurse in a red down jacket came out holding a crying child.

At the door, a limited-edition black Maybach was parked at this time. It was quietly placed in the falling snow, and its luxurious lines showed a gloomy light, which made people dare not approach it.

Before the nurse could speak, the door on the driver's side opened, and the bodyguard in black came down with a blank expression.

The nurse wanted to speak, but she didn't know whether she was frightened or frightened. She took a breath and coughed again and again.

The bodyguard opened the door of the back seat, and the spacious car was very warm. From the nurse's perspective, he could only see the legs of the man sitting in the car wrapped in suit pants.

"Child." Two words came from inside the carriage, and it was actually colder than the weather that day.

The bodyguard reached out to take it from the nurse, who was too frightened to look directly at him.

She didn't know who these people were at all, she only knew that they were powerful and powerful, and she couldn't afford to mess with them.

Handing the newborn baby to the other party, the nurse turned around in a hurry and walked back. She would do whatever the higher-ups asked her to do without asking more questions.

Soon, the door was quiet again, and the bodyguard returned to the driving seat, but looked at his master through the rearview mirror.

In the rearview mirror, the face of the man sitting in the back seat was finally clearly revealed.

The unusually deep and stern eyebrows were dimly reflected on the window glass, the haughty chin was slightly retracted, and the eagle-like eyes fell on the face of the crying baby.

Condensed, exuding a dangerous atmosphere.

The baby was crying, and there was no sign of stopping, and the man's sharp thick eyebrows were gathered in the middle, twisted into a Sichuan character.

Suddenly, the man made a move!
But seeing his rough but slender fingers moved, gradually climbing up to the baby boy's neck, the anger in his eyes became more intense.

It seemed that if he tried hard, the baby boy's neck would be broken by him, and that was indeed the case!
As if sensing danger, the piercing crying gradually became quieter, and the soft and cold little hand gradually grasped the man's thumb instinctively.

On the thumb, a black jade wrench with a dark glow was quietly worn.

The rapid ringtone broke the silence, and the bodyguard in the driver's seat subconsciously glanced at the man in the back seat through the rearview mirror, and then answered the phone.

The baby boy opened his mouth slightly, looking ugly in the man's eyes, like... like a monkey.

He brought his hand to the baby boy's lips, and the next moment, there was a moist feeling of being sucked from the fingertips.

I don't know what was said on the other end of the phone, the bodyguard's face changed drastically, and after hanging up the phone, he turned his head suddenly.

"Sir, there's news from the UK, Ma'am, she...was born prematurely...she died..."

It was difficult to say this sentence, but it couldn't arouse the slightest disturbance from the man in the back seat.

"Where's the child?" The three cold words were spit out from perfectly curved thin lips, as if it wasn't his wife who died just now.

"The doctor tried his best...but still...he couldn't be rescued..." After saying this, the bodyguard closed his mouth.

It turned out that they were all dead.

There was no trace of sadness or waves on the man's face, he just silently pulled out the finger sucked by the baby boy.

Looking at the water marks on his fingertips, a ruthless disgust flashed across his eyes, and he seemed to have the desire to kill the baby again!
But soon, all the emotions of the man calmed down, he turned the thumb ring, and leaned against the leather chair back with his tall figure.

"Book the fastest ticket, go back to England, and take this child with you."

The bodyguard was surprised in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face!

Mr.'s original plan was not to throw the child into an orphanage for adoption by a pair of parents who had arranged for him to be adopted. Why...

Suddenly changed your mind?
It's just that these words are not something that he, a bodyguard, can intervene. What's more, who can understand his emotions after following Mr.'s side all these years?

"Yes, sir!" The car started, and the limited edition Maybach started to move...

The first snow is still misty...

(End of this chapter)