Song Qing suddenly rushed into the room and said in a cold voice, "let me come."

Wenpo was frightened. She didn't expect that the third miss of the Song family would break in. What's more, she had already gone to her mother with a long knife shining sharp light.

God, this is to kill the mother!

Wenpo pounced on her like crazy, hugged her body tightly and cried, "Miss Song San, don't do this. You can't kill your mother."

Song Qingqing is neither laughing nor crying. Where is she going to kill her mother?

Wen Po looked at her nervously and asked, "since you don't kill me, what do you do with a long knife?"

Song Qingqing frowned and said, "it's a caesarean section."

After listening to these six words, wenpo's eyes darkened and she almost fainted. She had a caesarean section to take out her son, which she had never heard of.

Seeing that she had begun to prepare, wenpo rushed out with all her strength.

"Third Master, it's not good. Come and have a look!"

Song Qingshan suddenly heard wenpo's cry. He thought it was Liu's accident. He rushed into the house and saw song Qingqing with a long knife.

As soon as his face changed, he took her wrist and said in a sharp voice, "what are you doing here?"

Song Qingqing stared into his eyes and said, "Dad, this is the only way to save my mother and her baby."

Song Qingshan's pupils contracted violently, and he could not help murmuring: "do you really want to have a caesarean section?"

Song Qingqing nodded his head seriously and said: "Niang, this situation can't be delayed. If you hesitate any longer, you'll be afraid that adults and children won't be able to keep it."

Song Qingshan looked at Liu's face full of sweat and weak breath, and saw her muttering and shouting: "master, tilt!"

They hurried to her and held her cold hands.

Liu's pale lips trembled. After a while, he said in a trembling voice, "master, just listen to me."

"But Song Qingshan's eyes turned red in an instant. He was just afraid of what if.

Liu stretched out his dry white fingers to wipe away his tears, and said with a bitter smile: "even if there is an accident, I have no resentment in my heart. In the future, you can take good care of Qingqing alone, and don't let her be wronged, OK?"

After listening in, song Qingqing felt sad. She bit her teeth and said in a deep voice: "Niang, you will be OK."

Liu looked at her tenderly, as if to remember her appearance deeply in his mind.

Song Qing held her hand tightly and said, "Niang, do you believe me?"

With tears in her eyes, Liu nodded her head. The pain came immediately, and her vision became blurred.

Song Qingqing took out the prepared mafusan and fed it into her mouth.

Song Qingshan held Liu's hand tightly and asked nervously, "what medicine did you give your mother?"

"Pain relief can paralyze her nerves." Song tilted his head and did not raise his answer.

Song Qingshan frowned. In a moment, he saw that song Qingqing had finished the disinfection of his long knife.

One of his hearts was raised, but at this time, he was driven out by Song Qing. She said, "Dad, you'd better go out first, and let wenpo be here alone."

Song Qingshan was a little reluctant, but he didn't dare to disobey his daughter's orders. He nodded, turned and went out.

Wenpo was a little scared and wanted to go out with her, but Song Qing said, "wenpo will stay and take care of the children who will be taken out later."

Wenpo faltered at her feet and didn't dare to go out any more.

The next scene, wenpo will never forget in her dreams. She saw a thirteen or fourteen year old girl holding an inch long knife with her slender wrist and rowing calmly to Liu's bulging stomach.

She can hardly breathe, subconsciously want to close her eyes, but there is a voice in her heart to remind her to continue to look.

Song Qingqing opened Liu's stomach and took out a small baby from it. She carefully handed the baby with blood into the shaking hands of wenpo, and then sewed the wound for Liu as quickly as possible.

Wenpo took off the baby's umbilical cord and wrapped it in the swaddling clothes she had already prepared.

In a short time, song Qingqing completely sewed up the wound for Liu Shi. At that time, she let Wen Po have a look at it. The fine foot formation is perfect. If it can grow well in the future, the scar removing medicine can eliminate the trace.

Wen Po looked at Song Qing nervously and said, "is the third lady really OK?"

"As long as you take good care of it, it won't hurt much," Song said

Wenpo frowned, and she couldn't help muttering in her heart that if a person who wants to live is cut so much by a long knife, won't she really die? Think of here, she got close to Liu's side, carefully explored her nose, found that she just in addition to weak breath, it really doesn't matter.

She couldn't help but look at Miss Song San with new eyes. She said with a smile: "Congratulations, Miss Song. The third lady is a childe."

Song Qingqing looks at the baby in wenpo's hand curiously. He is dirty and wrinkled. He can't see who he looks like.

She couldn't help reaching out and touching his little cheek, but she cried when she heard him open his mouth.

Wen Po immediately said with a smile, "the little boy's cry is loud. He will certainly be able to do a lot in the future."

Song Qing nodded, but the door outside was already knocking. He must have heard the little guy crying.

Wenpo quickly took him out, opened the door and said, "good news to the third master. He's a little boy."

But song Qingshan didn't care about the children. He just rushed to the house, looked at Song Qing and asked, "what's the matter with your mother?"

When song Qingqing opened the tent, he saw Liu's Zhang Cang's bloodless cheek.

"Yan Ran!" He gave a sad cry and held her hand tightly.

Song Qingqing said in a low voice: "my mother's anesthetic has not been returned. I can't wake up for a while. I'll be fine after an hour."

Song Qingshan nodded his head hard and said: "Qing Qing, your mother and your brother are thanks to you."

Song Qing gave her mother a caesarean section and said it was shocking. But she did it for her own destiny, didn't she? As long as Liu is alive, as long as she gives birth to this child, then everything in her previous life has been changed by her.

It's just that wenpo's mouth needs to be plugged.

After she went out, she let Green Toad take wenpo to her room.

Wenpo kneels on the ground. She always feels that the third Miss Song in front of her is different from ordinary people. Her eyes are almost like seeing through people, making people have nowhere to hide.

"Wenpo, do you know why I asked you to come?" At this time, song Qingqing had changed her clothes, and her blue Ru skirt made her more beautiful and refined.

"I don't know!" Wenpo shook her head.

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