private marriage

"Is there any danger?" Fan Xiaozhu asked stupidly.

"How can it be safe for a woman to give birth to a child? One foot has already entered the gate of hell."

Fan Xiaozhu was so scared that she sat down on the ground, "No, she can't have an accident."

"Li Haopo..." Ling Nuanqing squeezed out every word from her throat, saying it with great difficulty, "You have delivered so many babies, so it must be fine."

"This is a job I haven't done for many years, and I gave birth..."

Li Haopo stared at Ling Nuanqing's body, "It's dangerous to touch the ground first, what are you still doing, bring hot water, scissors, gauze and towels..."

Fan Xiaozhu almost crawled to the door. Yu Chang filled the newly bought washbasin with hot water and handed it to her. The lights in the room were turned on to the brightest, and the sound of lightning and rain came interlaced.

Fan Xiaozhu looked at the red patch on the bed, and the choking smell of blood filled his nose.

Ling Nuanqing couldn't exert herself any longer, she clutched her thigh tightly, "Ms. Li, in case... I can't survive, don't hesitate to cut my stomach open."

Li Haopo pulled her hand down, "Don't kill me, I'm here to deliver your baby, not to kill you."

"You... have you ever encountered this kind of situation before?" Fan Xiaozhu was talking, but her face was covered with tears, and her heavily made-up face became a funny palette.

Li Haopo is quite old, but she still speaks in a high-spirited manner, "Your mother's generation hardly ever went to the hospital, and I delivered the babies. I have never seen anything, such as standing on her head, with the umbilical cord around her neck..."

Some lived, some died, but Li Haopo didn't say these words.

The body was torn apart by the severe pain, Ling Nuanqing grabbed the bed sheet tightly, and the painful voice tore apart the vocal cords forcefully, which hurt more than shouting out, and there was a strong smell of blood burning in the throat...

"The child is too big, there is no way, I can only cut it."

Li Haopo looked at Ling Nuanqing, "I don't know how to use anesthesia, but if you delay, the child will be in danger."

"Cut, hurry up, leave me alone."

Fan Xiaozhu didn't dare to look at it, Ling Nuanqing was so painful that her whole face was distorted, she bumped her head against the bedside table next to her, the severe pain pulled her back a bit.

Li Haopo's voice was panicked, "Strength, hurry up!"

Ling Nuanqing was in so much pain that even breathing was unnecessary, she could only lift her body up and use all her strength, even if her whole body was crushed.

She couldn't hear Fan Xiaozhu calling her, and there was only one thought in her mind, that she would desperately want to give birth to the child.

Gradually unable to support her body, she kept banging her head against the bedside table, bruises appeared on her forehead, and she seemed to wake up for a few seconds every time she hit it.

Fan Xiaozhu was so distressed that she knelt on the ground and hugged Ling Nuanqing's head, "Don't bump into it, you don't want to die, do you?"

Just now, she bumped into her eyes, almost hurting her eyes. Fan Xiaozhu looked at the face in front of her. What a pretty girl she used to be, now she looks like this.

Ling Nuanqing was bleeding from the nose, Fan Xiaozhu wiped it with her hands, but her own tears fell more and more fiercely.

The screams and screams broke out without being restrained for a moment, Ling Nuanqing was drowsy, with burning pain on her face, it was Fan Xiaozhu who was pinching her.

"Wake me up, wake up."

She knew she had to be awake, she didn't want to die at all, she had a baby now, she was going to be a mother...

She hasn't glanced at her child yet, and hasn't heard a mother...

In a trance, Ling Nuanqing heard the cry of a baby and the sound of surprise, "Two children, twins!"

Ling Nuanqing was the god who was pulled back by the thunder in the end. Li Haopo was sewing needles, and each needle pierced Ling Nuanqing's flesh. She just felt a little pain.

Fan Xiaozhu covered her with a thick quilt, even though she hugged her tightly, she could still feel the person under the quilt trembling.

She called Ling Nuanqing's name in a crying voice, "Does it hurt? I can't bear it, can I?"

Ling Nuanqing's lips were split, but she couldn't speak when she opened her mouth.

"The children are all well. One son and one daughter are beautiful."

Ling Nuanqing's lips squirmed, and Fan Xiaozhu put his ear to her mouth, barely hearing what she said.

"Ling Shaocheng, he didn't let me suffer at all before..." She raised the corners of her eyes mockingly, "so much so that I thought giving birth would not be too painful, after a while...it's over, bamboo, I... ...almost didn't make it through."

Hot tears dripped down Ling Nuanqing's cheeks, "It hurts so much."

She was trembling all over. Ling Shaocheng always said that he would give her the best, but now he definitely can't imagine that the person he cares about... actually gave birth to his child in such a narrow and dilapidated house. Come back with a life.

"Is it dawn?"

"Yeah, it's dawn, Tian Sheng, look, it's all over."

Suddenly there was a heavy knock on the door, Fan Xiaozhu wrapped Ling Nuanqing's shoulders with a quilt, and Yu Chang walked over to open the door.

There were two men standing outside, one of them glanced around the room, and then handed a piece of paper with a photo in front of Yu Chang, "Have you seen this man?"

Yu Chang looked at the photo, slightly startled, "I haven't seen it before."

"Did you hear any shouting at night? Was there a cry of a child?"

Ling Nuanqing hid in the room and could hear clearly. Fan Xiaozhu looked at the bed, both children were fast asleep, and Yu Chang's voice was calm, "Shouting? No, I slept like a pig."

The baby boy on the bed moved his head and opened his mouth to cry, Ling Nuanqing quickly covered him with his hand.

She lives in this kind of panic every day. Since she moved here, she has never gone out, so the neighbors don't know the existence of this person.

The man took out a piece of paper and handed it to Yu Chang, "If you see this person, call us immediately, thank you very much."

"Thank you so much? How much is it?"

Panic flashed in Ling Nuanqing's eyes, and Fan Xiaozhu shook her head at her. Although Yu Chang was a gangster, he still wouldn't betray her.

"100."

Yu Changyou snorted. "It's really worth the money..."

Enduring the pain, Ling Nuanqing lay on her side, tightly protecting the child in her arms, and Yu Chang raised the paper in her hand, "I see."

He wanted to close the door, but the two stood there, showing no intention of leaving.

"The one who gave the money was a big boss, right? To spend so much money to find a woman, I won't do anything from now on, I'll help you find someone..."

"Then you have to take a closer look. The woman above is our young mistress, and she is the person our husband has been looking for."

This is probably the funniest sentence Ling Nuanqing has ever heard.

The body was tortured in extreme pain, and even the person became weak. Ling Nuanqing couldn't hold back, tears kept falling down.