288 I hate him

"It doesn't hurt." I didn't have the strength to hug her and said, "Don't cry, my little sister will come out soon." Is grandma coming? ”

"Not yet." She sobbed and said, "Mom, do you want to eat chocolate?" ”

"Mom doesn't want to eat it." I must not have eaten anything, but I was very worried that if Mrs. Han hadn't arrived when I entered the delivery room, there would only be Fanyin and Niannian outside. Will Britney wake up at this special moment of giving birth? I said, "What about your father?" Uncle Ah Chang is not there? ”

"Uncle Achang came and went." "Uncle Doctor said he was going to register his name, and my dad signed it outside," she said. I'm going to find him! ”

"Don't run out, stand at the door and call him." I was always uneasy, and I was worried about the change of voices, but also because I had never been at peace, and I was very uneasy about myself because I lost my mobility.

Niannian obediently stood at the door and shouted for a while, someone ran in outside, and before I could see who it was, my stomach began to hurt, and it hurt worse than just now.

The figure ran up, took my hand, and stroked my forehead. Only then did I see that it was a complicated sound, and I felt a little stronger: "Why hasn't your mother come yet?" ”

"There is a temporary police officer looking for her to investigate the star." He squeezed my hand and whispered, "Don't worry, it won't be too long." ”

Despite what he said, I was still uneasy, which was further exacerbated by the pain, but fortunately the labor pains were regular, and after a few minutes, I felt better, but I was covered in cold sweat and had no strength.

The doctor and nurse came to check on me and provided some care, saying that I could not give birth yet, and continued to take some medicine to try to alleviate the labor pain. Fanyin sat next to him, and Nian Nian was also frightened, sitting on his lap, hugging his body in panic. I think as long as Fanyin is not stupid, she will not bring Nian Nian to make her afraid, she should have taken advantage of the chaos to get into the car, and when she found that she couldn't catch up.

After eating a little bit, I gained some strength and asked, "Is your mother here?" ”

"Don't worry." He said, "Wait." ”

I nodded, looked at Niannian, and when I saw her looking at me, I smiled and said, "Don't be afraid, Mom is fine." ”

She had a flat mouth and looked so pitiful.

Fanyin kissed her little head and comforted her, saying, "Don't be afraid, I'll give you Mimi when my mother gives birth to her little sister." ”

"I don't eat Mimi anymore......" she was frightened and burst into tears.

Fanyin hugged her distressedly, coaxed her for a while to stop crying, and held my hand again, before I could speak, I was already in pain.

Maybe it's the effect of the drug, and the next labor pain is not so hard, but it still hurts. After the cervix was opened, I could finally give birth, and I felt quite relaxed at this time, after all, I was about to take out Lianyin, and I was very excited to think about it. I was very resentful when I thought of this name, so I grabbed the hand that held my hand and asked, "Have you registered your name?" ”

"Hmm."

"Can't you change it?"

He didn't say anything, and I suddenly reacted: I'm already in the delivery room! How is the traditional sound in!

It's too late to ask him again, because it's starting to give birth.

Of course, the process was as painful as when I was born, and I still had some thoughts in my heart, and I wanted to ask Fanyin but I really didn't have the strength. I could feel him holding my hand all the time, wiping the sweat from my face with a handkerchief in between breaks, and then he didn't say anything. I don't have the heart to guess how he's feeling at the moment, but I'm in a good mood.

Because my heart is fragile and I can't calmly face pain and death alone, I will only stand up like a dead man, enduring it because there is no way back. But in fact, I always wanted someone to be with me in the face of pain, even if he didn't say anything, didn't do anything, and held my hand like he did now, it made me feel that I didn't suffer this sin in vain.

Lianyin's fetal position is very positive, and it may be because I was caught when I was pregnant with her, unlike at home where I can eat, drink and rest freely, so she is also very small, and I am already a multiparous woman, so the birth process is much easier than Niannian. It's ridiculous to say, the moment I gave birth, I thought I didn't want to have any more children in my life, but I lay here again, and the moment the placenta went out, I thought the same thing.

The doctor hugged me who was crying, and she was a baby who was no longer than my arm. Like Nian Nian, he was ugly when he was born, with a big head, no neck and short legs. There is a layer of oil on the skin, and there is fine fetal hair, in short, it looks like an ugly little monkey.

The doctor said that she was all right, and I was relieved, and closed my eyes tiredly, and shivered inexplicably in my heart, and when I opened my eyes, I found that Fanyin was no longer holding my hand, and he was dragging Lianyin's swaddling clothes in his two hands.

He didn't look abnormal, and his gaze at her was very gentle, and he didn't dislike her ugly at all. But probably because of instinct or other reasons that my level of education can't explain, I just feel scared, and that fear comes out of nowhere. So I struggled and cried out, "Hold the baby to me!" ”

The doctors and nurses were a little dazed and looked at me.

I realized that I spoke my native language, and they didn't understand it, but probably because I was so scared that I couldn't remember the words in English or German, not a word. Luckily, Fanyin was only half a step away from the delivery bed, so I reached out to him, intending to snatch the baby myself.

At the same time, Fanyin took a step back and raised his head, I remember that kind of gaze too deeply, it was like that after thinking about it, it was like that when I dismembered the child's body! There was a dead silence, as if possessed by evil spirits, like the walking dead.

I didn't even have time to feel anxious, heartache, fear, etc., I just felt that my heart was in my throat and blocked my throat in an instant, and I couldn't breathe, and my eyes were dizzy. It feels hundreds of times more painful than giving birth, more desperate than being choked by the throat, and colder than falling in a pool of blood.

I couldn't reach it, my legs were being pressed by the doctors and nurses, and there were a lot of sounds in my ears, and I couldn't understand anything.

And Fanyin just looked at me, stiff, calm, like a dried corpse without a corpse. But I could clearly see the muscles in his arm - he was about to smash my daughter to the ground, but there was nothing I could do.

Just as he was about to throw it down, a doctor suddenly rushed over and hugged him. And Fanyin also let go, and without thinking about it, I threw myself over, feeling that I was holding something in my arms, and I felt that I had fallen to the ground. I didn't know where my head fell, and there was a sharp pain in the lower half of my body just after giving birth, but I looked at it and found that the child was in my arms, and my heart was half relieved. I think she was caught directly by me, so she shouldn't be hurt very much?

There was chaos all around, and although there were many doctors and nurses, they couldn't control the fanyin, and they were beaten by the fanyin. I can't help but try to hide mercy in my arms.

I don't know how long this has been going on, after all, for me, a minute is longer than a century. Just after Fanyin had kicked everyone over, he suddenly froze in place, as if he was petrified, and he didn't move, Mu Mu's eyes slowly lifted, first falling on the delivery bed, and then looking at me hiding under the delivery bed.

His gaze was blank at first, and then he was stunned when he saw me clearly. Then he looked around, spread his hands, looked at me, and looked at me again, with a very sad expression.

I know he's become a first personality at the moment, but I hate him. My baby was born less than two minutes before he almost fell to his death. After giving birth, I didn't even finish the wound, and I lay on the cold floor in fear.

Niannian is still outside, and I can be sure that Britney's violent tendencies have been ignited again.

If any of my kids had an accident with him, I swore I would have killed him.

I was thinking about it, when Fanyin suddenly moved, and I hurriedly hugged Lianyin, and at the same time saw Fanyin pick up the scalpel nearby.

It's futile, but I want to shrink as much as I can. However, instead of coming towards me, Fan Yin grabbed the scalpel and stabbed it into his left chest.

It was pierced until only the handle remained, and then it was pulled out, perhaps because the scalpel was too sharp and did not bleed much. He looked at me, looked a little apologetic, tugged at the corners of his mouth slightly, and plunged back in.

Seriously, at this moment, I don't have any sympathy at all.

I think he made a good decision.

Since he can't control the second personality, don't go into the delivery room, just stay away from the child, this is what he should consider most as the father of the child. But he came in, whether it was out of good or bad intentions, and since he came in and something happened, he should pay the price himself.

When the second knife was pulled out, blood flowed out at once, and within a few seconds, half of his shirt was wet, and there was no intention of stopping at all, it seemed that this time it really pierced the heart.

Satisfied, Fan Yin wiped the blood from the scalpel with his fingers and said that it had been thrown on a nearby table. His face was pale from blood loss, and he was probably already starting to get dizzy, staggering back a step.

I hugged Lianyin tightly, looking at her still blue little face, wondering if she was still alive.

A complicated voice came from his ears: "Lingling......"

I didn't look up.

With a "bang", he fell.

Later, some doctors rushed in from outside, and they came to support this side. Some helped me back to check the stitches, some took Lianyin away for examination, and some stopped the bleeding for Fanyin and took him away.

When the doctor came back with Lianyin and said that she was fine, I closed my eyes in peace.

Others are so tired that they can't think about anything anymore after giving birth, and I used to be too, but I can't sleep well at all at the moment, and I've been dreaming. One moment I dreamed that Fanyin lifted his biological daughter called "Lianyin", and for another I dreamed that Fanyin fell in a pool of blood. I dreamed that he and Nian Nian watched cartoons together to discuss the plot, but I dreamed that he took a knife and dismembered the child's body piece by piece.