Zombie Evolution System

Patter, patter... It was originally a drizzle, but now it has become like a silk thread.

Hearing Lu Ting's painful cry in the room, Wen Du, who was standing in front of the door, frowned very tightly.

"Si Yi, you don't need to hold an umbrella for me, let the rain drench, and then wash off the bad luck on my body." Wen Du said lightly.

Si Yi didn't speak, but silently removed the umbrella.

"what!"

Hearing Lu Ting's painful cry, Wen Du's heart even twitched twice, and he raised his head to let the drizzle of cow's hair drench his face.

"God, you must keep their mother and child safe." Wen Du shouted silently in his heart.

In fact, he didn't have to worry about it. Even if something unexpected happened to Lu Ting, he could fully handle it at such a short distance. However, Wendu now has to trust God once and ask for its blessing.

Three minutes later, Lu Ting was still screaming in pain.

5 minutes……

9 minutes……

Every minute is a torment for Wendu, he wished that he was the one who gave birth to the child.

Finally, at the 15th minute, there were two cries of children in the room.

"Wow--"

"Wow--"

Wen Du trembled all over, and his heart hanging in the sky could finally let go.

Just as he was anxiously rubbing his hands, the door of the room was opened by Tang Qi from the inside.

"Congratulations, young master, it's a young master and a young lady."

There was also a smile on Wendu's face.

"I'll go in and have a look..." He stopped after taking two steps, just now he was only concerned with letting the rain sober him up, but now when he noticed, his clothes were completely soaked.

"Tang Qi, go in first, I'll come right away after changing into dry clothes."

Asking Si Yi to hold an umbrella for himself, a set of dry clothes appeared in his hands, and changed under the umbrella as quickly as possible, Wen Du walked into the room impatiently.

"Wow--"

"Wow--"

The child was still crying.

"Thank you." Walking to Lu Ting's bedside, Wen Du even had the urge to burst into tears.

"My mother is dead, what are you doing here..."

Lu Ting, who had just given birth, was a little weak. After saying this, tears overflowed from the corners of her eyes again.

Wen Du's smile froze on his face.

"What's going on?" he asked in his heart.

"Young master, the old lady is sick with longing, and left..." After Tang Qi explained, he also stood by the bed and secretly wiped his tears.

Wen Du looked at Lu Ting apologetically. He felt a sense of guilt in his heart. If it wasn't for him, Lu Ting's father would not have died unexpectedly, and Lu Ting's mother would not have fallen into this situation.

"I'm sorry..." He looked at Lu Ting affectionately and said.

"No need, you go, the child is mine!"

Lu Ting still didn't give him a good face, she turned her face away after saying this.

Wen Du was completely silent. Lu Ting's words not only made him speechless, but also made him feel even more guilty.

Seeing the two cute children standing there for a long while, Wen Ducai said in a hoarse voice, "It rained lightly when they were born, so let's call them Qianyu. The boy is the rain of the rain, and the girl is the language of the language."

Hearing such words, Lu Ting frowned: "Please leave."

"Okay," Wen Du nodded, "but I still have to do one more thing."

He took out a dagger, cut his finger, and put two drops of blood on the mouths of his son and daughter respectively.