As soon as Fang Xuan's voice fell, Yan Luo subconsciously shuddered.

The pain of flesh and bone separating from her abdomen, she remembered......

"He, they...... It's been nine months old, so it's good to fall. Yan Luo came back to his senses and pretended to be frightened.

Everyone consciously made up in their hearts what Yan Luo did not explain.

It's damn good......

The midwife came and hurried in.

On the other end, Yan Fang rushed in angrily.

"Is there a midwife? Xuanxiang also fell, and she screamed in pain for so long, are you all deaf, and you plan to ignore it? ”

Yan Zhen's son has been nurtured by his parents since he was a child, and he has been exposed to it like this. is already red-eyed, where will I think about who is in it with my life at stake.

Fortunately, the old housekeeper behind him ran into the round: "Second young master, go out and wait." The midwife has passed, and the second young lady has already begun to give birth......"

Before the old housekeeper finished speaking, Yan Fang ran away with a roar.

Yan Zhen jumped to his feet angrily, and he couldn't scold.

The doctor quickly ran back again.

Song Rong's head is more dangerous, she is in a coma giving birth, and she is bleeding profusely, and it is God's favor to be able to leave half her life.

Yan Zhen was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, constantly wandering around the yard.

It was probably the government doctor who had taken the medicine, and soon Song Rong's cry of pain sounded.

Yan Luo was always held in Chu Bai's arms, trying to help her warm up.

It's cold in winter, Yan Luo has always been afraid of the cold, this must follow the tossing day, he can protect it for a while.

The screams in the house became more and more terrible, and Yan Luo's heart trembled when he heard it.

She empathizes with such pain.

At the beginning, her biological mother was the same, right?

Inside is the enemy who killed her mother, she still feels unbearable, how did they go down in the first place?

"The pain is more than ten thousand ants devouring the heart, and a thousand knives are cut." Chu Bai felt the emotions of the person in his arms, hugged her tightly, and whispered in his ear: "This is half the effect of the medicine." ”

Yan Luo's body shook again: "What if it doesn't decrease?" ”

Chu Bai looked at her with a pair of eyes silently, and only spoke after a while: "Like your biological mother...... One corpse, two lives. In fact, you should also die together, probably because of your fate......"

The beautiful hibiscus lips were pursed, and Yan Luo's heart was extremely silent.

The house doctor came out to report that the bleeding had been stopped temporarily, and the footsteps of the maids and mothers-in-law who came in and out gradually stabilized.

Song Rong's voice was loud, and the movement was also loud, but Yun Rui couldn't show her voice.

After a long time, the screams in the room went from screaming to moaning, and finally the sound was so small that it was impossible to hear outside.

The sky darkened, and Yan Luo nestled in Chu Bai's arms without saying a word.

"I'm about to give birth, miss, can you come in and help?" The midwife ran out and shouted when she saw Yan Luo.

At this time, there are all men around, and Yan Luo is also the only one who is suitable to enter the house.

Yan Luo was slightly stunned.

So fast...... Is it?

"Go, go, go." Yan Zhen urged.

After coming back to his senses, Yan Luo ran into the house with the midwife.

The house was filled with the smell of blood.

Song Rong was obviously running out of strength, her face was as pale as tissue paper, and she was panting with her mouth open.

The old lady had been knocked unconscious and thrown aside.

The midwife still tried her best to give birth.

"You...... What are you going to do......" Song Rong really had no strength, and when she saw Yan Luo, her eyes widened, and her voice was so small that she couldn't hear it.

She knew in her heart that Yan Luo must have something to say, so she would enter the house at this time.

"What are you going to do?" In the face of the dying person, Yan Luo didn't pretend anymore, his face was full of mockery.

Song Rong's heart sank, and her face became even worse.

"My aunt is right. You should have done it sooner, and it would have been a scourge to keep me. When Yan Luo spoke, he had an extremely beautiful smile on his face.

"You! Yes! ”

Song Rong was angry, there was a pain in her abdomen, and the child came out with blood.

The midwife quickly covered the child's mouth and handed it to the window.