Reborn in StarCraft, God sent me a husband

The closer it gets to giving birth, the more afraid of the cold Lossi becomes.

The temperature on the Imperial Star has always been pleasant, but she felt extremely cold when she stayed indoors.

It's okay during the day, the feeling is not obvious when basking in the sun.

But at night, even with three layers of quilts, I still felt cold and had to turn on the heating in the house.

For this, Mrs. Passat often accused her of being pretentious.

Losi basked in the sun for a while, and the coldness in her bones was finally dispelled.

Because of her big belly, she felt uncomfortable sitting for a long time, so she got up and took a walk in the yard.

Her stomach was in such a strange state that she suffered from unbearable cramps whenever she went out.

The yard became her only space to contact the outside world.

"Ding!"

[You are a few days behind the due date. If there is any abnormality, please contact me immediately. ]

Someone from the black market contacted her again.

Losi simply replied to the other party.

The people at the black market seemed very surprised that she didn't give birth on her due date, but the people at the hospital said that it was normal to give birth a few days late or early.

But this child is special, so to be on the safe side she keeps in touch with him every day.

After basking in the sun for a while, Lossi prepared to go back.

The room was on the third floor, and she sat on the robot, which took her back to the room.

She was just about to lie down when she heard some noise downstairs.

It was Mrs. Passat and Joyce.

They went to attend someone else's wedding banquet and just came back now.

The two of them were talking as they went upstairs, their voices were very low, as if they were avoiding something.

They do this all the time, and Lossi is not surprised.

But today Mrs. Passat was in a bad mood and couldn't control her voice when she spoke a few words.

Losi heard the two key words "child" and "title".

Her eyes flickered slightly, and she sat up and tiptoed to the door.

"Back then, their family still wanted my father to help them, but now they won't even give me that face!"

As soon as I stopped, I heard Mrs. Passat's angry voice.

After she finished speaking, she lowered her voice again.

Perhaps because she felt that children were not so important nowadays, Mrs. Passat was not as cautious as before.

But after all, he was a naturally born child, and his own grandson, so the two of them headed towards the fourth floor.

The fourth floor is where Duke Pashat usually meets his friends, and Lossi usually does not step in.

After the two disappeared, Losi followed closely, holding her belly.

Behind the door, Mrs. Passat was very angry.

Today they were rejected again.

Although Joyce wanted the title, he was not as persistent as Mrs. Passat.

"Mom, I think it's okay. When the baby in Sisi's belly is born and he grows up, he can make a name for himself and I can live a good life."

His idea is very simple: he can rely on his parents now and his children in the future.

He didn't lose out anyway.

Mrs. Passat was so angry that she laughed.

"Silly boy, things are different now."

She shook her head. "That Guyu, first he could make ordinary people awaken their spiritual power, and now he has created a mecha without spiritual power."

"In the future, high-level spiritual powers will be numerous, so there will be no advantage in naturally giving birth to humans, not to mention that there will be so many ordinary people."

"You've also seen that your wife's sister's talent is actually 3S, and she can even become 4S."

"Do you think your wife's offspring can surpass that?"

When Mrs. Passat got angry, she didn't forget to step on Rose.

Being a little bit worried by her mother, Joyce also became more worried.

"What should we do? We have no money now. Once father is gone, we will become ordinary people."

"Mom, you are such a fool. Why don't you find a permanent hereditary family? Then I can lie down and rest."

Joyce looked unhappy and began to complain about everything.

"what are you saying?"

After hearing this, Lost could no longer sit still and pushed the door open and rushed in.

The two were startled, but not panicked.

"Joyce, what do you mean?"

"What happened to the title?"

She asked repeatedly, her whole body trembling.

Joyce was thin-skinned and felt guilty when she looked at him.

It was Mrs. Passat who stepped forward.

"Sisi, we won't hide anything from you now."

"The title of Duke of Pashat is the last for my husband."

"Besides, if we can't find any connections, it's very likely that Joyce will be a commoner in the future, and this duke's mansion will be taken back."

Luo Sisi felt as if she had fallen into a snow cellar. All her previous doubts were answered at this moment.

No wonder, she gave so much money to the Duke's Mansion but didn't see them spending it on anything substantial.

It turns out they are all managing relationships.

Now the other party is obviously helpless.

"You... you..."

Her eyes turned red instantly and her stomach began to ache.

"You actually lied to me!"

My mother tried hard to marry into a noble family, but in the end, all her efforts were in vain.

She will still be a civilian in the future.

"Sisi, don't get excited. We just hid it from you, but didn't you lie to me too?"

Joyce had no feelings for her to begin with, and after talking it out he felt there was nothing to feel guilty about.

Losi held her stomach, not knowing whether her body or her heart hurt more.

She gasped and stared at the mother and son with hatred.

Amidst such violent ups and downs, she felt as if something was broken, and a warm stream flowed down her thighs.

The mother and son had never seen such a scene before, and they were so scared that they rushed to help her.

Losi was in so much pain that she could hardly stand up.

At this moment, she had no time to complain and endured the pain to contact people in the black market.

After a period of chaos, the mother and son brought Rose to the room.

The people from the black market came quickly and arrived at the Duke's Palace in a few minutes.

There were five people in total, each of them was strong and had a somewhat vicious look on their faces.

Mrs. Passat looked a little frightened, but since they had a license, they didn't suspect anything.

Rose was carried into a room and no one else in the Duke's Mansion was allowed to enter.

Joyce and the others could only hear Rose's painful cries.

inside the house.

Tiwen stood beside the bed, looking at the almost transparent belly with a cruel and satisfied smile.

“What a perfect vessel.”

Among so many pregnant women, only this one pleases the Lord the most.

"It hurts, it hurts so much, you have to save me!"

Rose was in so much pain that she was about to go into shock, and looked to Divin as if she were her lifeline.

"Don't worry, Miss Luo, we will ensure the safety of the child!"

"Well, that's good. Thank you for your help!"

Losi didn't care what he said and left the operation to them with confidence.

Tiwen stepped back and one of them delivered the baby.

The other three people stood in a circle tightly, with serious expressions.

The "doctor" pulled a curtain in front of Rose's eyes, blocking her view of her belly.

Then she felt as if the other person was drawing something on her belly.

She didn't have the common sense of having a child and thought it was a necessary procedure.

When the cervix opened, Lost kept trying to push.

The other party didn't give her any instructions, so she could only rely on her instincts.

But there was no sign of the child coming out.

Gradually, Losi felt a little weak, but at this moment.

She felt that the child was actively crawling out.

"Out!"

Tiywen shouted excitedly.

Lossi could only feel the child's head pushing out first, and then it pushed open the hole and struggled to pull its body out.

"what!"

Losi screamed in pain, and the three people standing immediately held her down.

The child was still crawling out, and the touch was a little cold. The air was filled with a fishy smell mixed with various liquids.

A familiar chill came over Losi again.