Chapter 90: Disembowelment

Although they didn't know what the four young ladies wanted these strange things to do, but when they saw the appearance of the fourth aunt who was fierce and auspicious, they also turned their hearts sideways, and they regarded them as dead horses and live horse doctors. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

When he came back, he saw that the hemp was boiling, so Qi Nian cleaned the appliance with soju, and then put his ear on Wang's abdomen to listen to the fetal heartbeat, and began to remove Wang's clothes until his abdomen was completely exposed.

When she picked up a slender and sharp knife and burned it back and forth on the lit flame several times, she withdrew her hand and gestured on Wang's abdomen, at this time, not only Qi Ming began to struggle to the death again, but even A-Yao couldn't help but be dumbfounded, "Miss, you, what are you going to do?"

"Caesarean section for her. Qi Nian measured the best position and slashed down. She raised the knife in her hand without hesitation, and instructed without changing her face: "A-Yao, come here, I need your help." ā€

Ah Yao was stunned and responded, but he only felt that his subordinates were churning in unison, and he almost broke free. She had no choice but to whisper, "Miss, Miss!"

Qi Nian turned around when he heard the sound, and saw Qi Mingzheng's eyes staring at her with hatred, and he couldn't help but feel a chill in his eyes, and walked over with the sharp knife with blood beads in his hand.

Seeing her face and cold eyes approaching step by step, although she has not yet grown, she has already appeared in the city, but at this time, this scene really makes people unable to get up and think about it, only to feel that such an innocent and lovely little woman is as shocking as urging the yin to die.

After seeing her cut out her abdomen with a knife, A-Yao was shocked again.

Qi Ming looked at her cold and fierce eyes, and suddenly couldn't help but shrink a little, and the previous momentum completely dissipated, and it ceased to exist in an instant.

Qi Nian bent down and stared at him viciously, "What else are you going to do besides crying? She worked hard to conceive your child, desperate to give birth to him even if she didn't want her own life, and what about you? You can't be by her side, just let her worry about you all day long, and be afraid of sleeping and eating all day long!

Qi Ming whimpered and shrunk into a ball on the seat, and the cloth ball that blocked his mouth was no longer spit out by him, only crying with tears on his face and slurred speech, "It's all because of my mother's ......"

"You also know that she was forced to be like this by your mother? Since you have not been able to protect her, then why do you have to provoke her? Now she has chosen to sacrifice her life in order to save your child, and even if you sacrifice such a sacrifice, you still follow your temperament and ignore the unreasonable trouble! Do you know that if I delay with you for a while now, it will make their mother and son a little more dangerous!"

Where did Qi Ming dare to reply to a word, and immediately hugged his head and cried.

Qi Nian glanced at him contemptuously and said to Ah Yao, "Don't worry about him, come and help me." ā€

Ah Yao hurriedly followed, leaving Qi Ming, who was already paralyzed from crying, slid to the ground, still whimpering quietly.

The first knife had already cut through the skin of the abdomen, leaving only a little blood, which was gently wiped away by A-Yao with gauze. Qi Nian put the knife on the flame and burned it, and then cut through the layers of the baby's isolation protection in turn.

This scene is A-Yao, who has been accustomed to seeing bloody storms since she was a child, and she feels a little uncomfortable in her heart.

But Qi Nian was still expressionless, his hands were steady, and the knife was also steady.

The blood that spurted out with the Dao wound left by the knife fell gradually took away Wang's almost bottomed life, and when Qi Nian cut the last barrier in her abdomen, she could almost see the baby's thick black hair, she quietly walked away in her tired sleep.

Immediately afterwards, at the moment when Wang stopped his pulse and breathing, the child in her womb was successfully taken out by Qi Nian, cut the umbilical cord, and wrapped it in the clean and soft clothes that A-Yao had prepared a long time ago.

It's just that I haven't heard his cry for a long time.

The entire blood-stained room was suffocating, and suddenly fell into a dead silence.

Qi Nian sighed lightly, hugged the child in his hand to Qi Ming, and there was a rare pity in his tone, which had always only been extremely contemptuous of him, "Because the fourth aunt has been dragged for too long and lost a lot of vitality, when I took him out, the fourth aunt was already breathing." So he ...... He was a dead baby who didn't have the chance to see the world. ā€

Qi Ming's eyes suddenly dissipated when he heard that Wang had already swallowed his breath, and when he heard that the child could not be saved, he immediately went crazy, and he didn't know where the strength came from, so he suddenly howled and jumped up and took the child in Qi Nian's arms.

Ah Yao was anxious when she saw it, and was about to step forward to take the child back, but was blocked by Qi Nian. She sighed in a low voice: "He is the father of the child, you can rest assured, he will not hurt him." ā€

Sure enough, I saw Qi Ming hugging the child tightly and crying so much that his liver and intestines were broken, and all thoughts were lost.

The people who were waiting anxiously outside listened to such a sad and bitter cry, and they couldn't help but sigh and shed tears. On weekdays, although the Wang family is a powerful person and can't rub a grain of sand under his eyes, he treats his subordinates very fairly and peacefully, with clear rewards and punishments, and makes everyone in her courtyard respect her and fear her.

Now that she has died, she has not even saved the child who has worked hard to conceive for several months, how can this not be sad?

Qi Nian seized the loophole and returned to Wang's bed to stitch her abdomen up again.

After all, such anecdotes as disembowelment are easy to cause an uproar, and it is easier for Zhou and others to find a gap in it to provoke right and wrong, and this is too disrespectful to the deceased.

At this time, Rou'er, a personal girl who was guarding Wang's bedside before, broke in.

Although she was sad, she was not shocked as if she had foreseen it, she only lowered her head and quickly walked to Qi Nian's side, and said in a low voice: "Fourth Miss, Mei'er is waiting outside the door with something." ā€

Qi Nian glanced at Ah Yao, who was looking at Qi Ming's side.

Ah Yao understood, and immediately stretched out her hands, wanting to snatch back the swaddling clothes that wrapped the child who had just landed from Qi Ming's arms.

Who knew that although he was in a trance and delirious, his strength had increased a lot, and he howled and refused to hand over the child, but hid it in his arms.

A-Yao was afraid that she would hurt the particularly delicate baby lightly or severely, so she couldn't help but stalemate with him, and she couldn't take him for a while.

Rou'er couldn't bear to look at the desolate and dead Wang family on the bed, so she only stomped her feet with the tears in her eyes, and said anxiously: "Fourth Miss, I learned before I came in that Madame was coming soon, and if Mei'er and I don't leave, I'm afraid we will meet them head-on." ā€

Qi Nian's eyes were slightly downcast, and he walked quickly in front of Qi Ming, only whispering in his ear: "You have already killed your Lan'er, do you want to kill your children?"

Qi Ming's crazy gaze suddenly froze for a moment.

Qi Nian took his hand and stroked the baby's tiny chest, letting him feel the faint beating there.