The president's beloved dumb wife

A man has never experienced October pregnancy. His love for a child is first based on his love for the child's mother. If he doesn't care about Xiaoxiao and doesn't like Xiaoxiao, then he won't like the child in her belly so much. Then she looks forward to the birth of the child in her belly.

Xiao dingxun slowly closed his eyes and said to the servant on the opposite side, "if it rains, prepare a car and I'll pick up Xiaoxiao."

The servant couldn't help laughing and said, "yes, eldest childe."

……

Yu Sheng only felt that she was about to die. The sharp pain that tore her heart and lungs came wave by wave, which made her want to die immediately.

The car sped along the mountain road. It was still an hour's drive from Puji temple to the private hospital that Yu Xiaoxiao had already ordered. Even the nearest Yu family took half an hour.

But Yu Sheng seemed to have been unable to endure, because she couldn't shout. The extreme pain made her lose control and bit her lower lip with blood. She fainted several times, but she was pinched by Lin Ma and woke up.

"Eldest lady, it seems that she has to have a caesarean section..." Lin Ma wiped the sweat on her forehead and whispered to Yu Xiaoxiao: "she was born with a slim body. She was pregnant with twins. It was difficult to produce..."

"Hurry up." Yu Xiaoxiao shouted to Zhao Qiang.

"Young lady, you can't go any faster. This is a mountain road. It's very dangerous..."

Yu Sheng felt that she was going to die. If she really died like this, she would be relieved. However, in this life, I'm sorry for Su Qin and the child

"Cheer me up!" Lin Ma suddenly slapped Yu Sheng in the face, but she just opened her eyes slightly and turned her head too soft.

"Eldest lady, we can't delay any longer. The amniotic fluid is almost dry. If it goes on like this, the child is afraid to suffocate in it..."

"What should I do..." Yu Xiaoxiao also got flustered and clenched Lin's mother's hand tightly. Her whole body was shaking. What would she do if the child in Yu Sheng's stomach died? How to round up this big lie?

In the future, where did she get another child to pass incense to the Xiao family?

"There's only one way..." Mrs. Lin took a deep breath: "when I was young, I saw midwives delivering babies in the village. When I had trouble giving birth, I had to..."

"What can I do? Tell me..."

Lin Ma put her hands on Yu Sheng Gaolong's belly: "Miss, I can only push the child out of her belly now..."

"Then do it quickly. What are you doing?"

"But if she dies because of this..."

"Anyway, we'll die sooner or later. What can we do if we die of dystocia? Hurry up and don't dally. If the child really has something wrong, what will you compensate me for?"

Yu Xiaoxiao urged. Although Lin Ma has always been used to bullying others, after all, it was a matter of blood on her hands, and she was still a little hairy at the bottom of her heart.

"Don't think about it. When it's over, you don't have to worry about your son's future."

Yu Xiaoxiao throws out this attractive bait. Lin Ma no longer hesitates. She presses Yu Sheng Gaolong's belly with both hands and pushes it down

The whole upper body of Yu Sheng's pain straightened up, and she could only make a dull groan. But at the moment when Lin Ma tried her best to press it down, she screamed

Yu Xiaoxiao leaned against the door in fear, and Lin Ma trembled. She slowly released her hand, and a large amount of blood gushed out from under Yu Sheng, who had passed out. In the pool of blood, a baby full of blood was holding tightly, whispering, closing her eyes and crying faintly.

"Is it a boy..." Yu Xiaoxiao asked in a trembling voice. Ma Lin shook her hands and picked up the baby: "yes, miss, it's a boy..."

Yu Xiaoxiao held his heart tightly and suddenly breathed a sigh of relief: "thank God, thank God, it's a boy..."

"Young lady, what if she still has one in her stomach..."

"It's no use giving birth to a smelly girl, so as not to make trouble. Leave it alone."

Yu Xiaoxiao said and looked at the dirty baby with some disgust: "clean her up quickly."

Lin Ma hurriedly asked Xiaoping to turn out the medicine box in the car, disinfected the scissors, cut the umbilical cord, wiped the dirty blood on the child with a clean towel, wrapped it with a blanket and handed it to Yu Xiaoxiao.

Yu Xiaoxiao frowned and then murmured, "how do you look a little like this little bitch."

"Children are still young and look the same. Whoever raises more in the future will naturally be like who."

Yu Xiaoxiao reached out and poked the baby's face: "little thing, it's up to you in the future. You'd better be good to me."

The car sped to another courtyard at Yu's house.

Su Qin was brought to this other hospital by the people arranged by Zhao Ru from Yu's house.

Later, Yu Sheng will also be sent here.

Zhao Ru thought she was merciful. At least she let their mother and daughter die in one place.

There was a strong wind today, but it was the right time and place. A big fire burned up, and the gods couldn't save them.

The car stopped downstairs in another hospital. Yu Sheng, whose whole body was almost stained with blood, was dragged down from the car. On the way, she seemed to open her eyes slightly and whispered "baby" in her mouth, but fell into a faint again.

Yu Xiaoxiao sat in the car with her child in her arms. Lin Ma said to Xiao Ping, "stay here and watch them for me. If anything happens, report it to me in time."

Xiaoping's face was pale, and she almost climbed down from the car with her hands and feet. Her legs were too soft, but she still gritted her teeth and kept up with the figures of the people in front.

Yu Sheng was sent to the room where Su Qin was closed. Xiao Ping looked at the dripping blood all the way. Her teeth were clucking and fighting all the time. Would she die like this?

What about the unborn baby girl in her stomach? Are you dead or alive now

The night is dark.

The wind still showed no sign of stopping. A fire suddenly appeared in a corner of the other courtyard, and then the fire suddenly raged with the wind

At the moment of the fire, with a hoarse scream, the baby with a blue face who had been held in the mother's palace finally slipped out of her mother's body.

Xiaoping stood in the yard, looking at the sky burning fire, covering her mouth and crying silently.

The only thing she could do, that is, at the moment of closing the door and leaving, she whispered to Su Qin that the child in Yu Sheng's stomach had not been born.

God bless, there is still time, there is still time, the poor child can survive.

But

Xiaoping looked at the rolling black smoke and dazzling fire in despair. Even if she was born and the fire was over, could their mother and daughter still live?